These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 431 The Second Spiritual Root Subordinate: Wusheng Whale

Heavenly Nursery.

The branch of Wusheng Sect in the capital.

A secret underground complex.

In the conference room, three high-level ghost-raising banners were displayed.

“Here, there are a full ten thousand Four Organ Realm ancestors.”

"It's enough for you to build a branch of our sect. Don't let people look down on you when you go out."

Space rings containing paper houses were placed before his eyes.

"These are the luggage of the ancestors. They include their clothes and jewelry. Now that you are used to living here, it's better to take some with you."

Ning Zheng looked at him in silence.

I just want your ancestors, but you also demolished the ancestral tombs and old houses?

That’s too polite.

These ancestral tomb buildings alone, if piled up, are estimated to be worth tens of millions of French coins!
This is undoubtedly a huge sum of money.

Ning Zheng was a little touched.

This is a caring and loving ancestor who dotes on his descendants so much.

Whatever good things we have, we give them to future generations selflessly.

The family love is so warm, they love us so much.

And you only need to pay two things.

1. I had to reluctantly pluck out one of my own three flowers, and it would take a week for it to grow back.

2. A small blacksmith's spirit tool has no cost at all.

To sum up, the little blacksmith is not worth much, he just can't practice for a week, so he is worth some money.
No-cost business!

"what do you think?"

The heartless mother smiled faintly through the gauze curtain, her hazy and charming figure was full and plump, and very captivating.

What she meant was:

This foundation worth billions of French dollars has been given to you, and it’s time for you to show some sincerity.

Ning Zheng is of course sincere.

Since everyone is so sincere, of course he has to put on a scene of loving mother and filial piety.

He was also prepared, and took advantage of this opportunity to teleport a spirit weapon to the capital.

This spirit is:
Lin Daiyu.

Because of the side story of the female blacksmith of the Wusheng Sect, you can only choose from among the female blacksmiths.

Lin Daiyu is the head of the Zan Niang Tower, the big sister.
He has good abilities and is a practical person like Dao Jiujiu, unlike those idiots who chatter.

Now, it would be a good idea for this female blacksmith to be sent to the Wusheng Sect and work as an undercover agent.

There was a crash.

Ning Zheng also handed over Lin Daiyu.

A living money boy and the ashes of Lin Daiyu have already developed a heavenly spiritual root.

This heavenly spiritual root was the single spiritual root left over from the previous sun and moon orders for the saint, and she had already opened it in advance.

When everyone saw it, they immediately started discussing:

"Is there already an ember?"

"This Yu Jin already had a spiritual root when he was alive."

"The other ember is still alive. We can kill it after we open our spiritual roots, and then we can pair up as yin and yang."

Everyone was talking.

In order to ensure user experience, Ning Zheng had to show her sincerity.

A single spiritual root.

After all, there is nothing we can do about it.

Only a living person can develop the spiritual roots.

You can't just take out two living Lin Daiyu and give them to them at once, right?
This is exposed!
You can only take the ashes of an opened spiritual root and a living money boy.

After all, that extra spiritual root has been lying around uselessly, and the assets given by others now far exceed the value of a spiritual root worth hundreds of millions.

Ning Zheng introduced calmly:
"Everyone, when we caught this money boy, half of his immortal roots had already opened."

"The remaining money boy has not yet planted a spiritual root. You can ask her to plant a spiritual root, and then merge the yin and yang." "Both sides have the same soul. I don't know what method Xirong Master Craftsman used to split them into two."

They nodded, quite satisfied.

Although half of the spiritual roots have been determined, you still have the right to choose the other half!
As long as two spiritual roots are fused, one can have the spirit of a magic weapon.

This is a treasure that transcends time. It is enough to suppress their Wusheng Sect!
"very nice."

Mother Wuxin glanced at the well-behaved money boy.

He is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much and just inspects the goods directly.

Someone brought out a spiritual root, and immediately asked Lin Daiyu to start planting the root and make it bloom three flowers.

This is to avoid any problems or after-sales disputes when you take the product back later, which will make both parties unhappy.

Wow!

Lin Daiyu planted spiritual roots and three flowers bloomed.

This money boy died suddenly, and they had already used treasures that increased the probability of embers to make her produce embers.

For low-level life forms, using such treasures would almost certainly produce embers.

There was a crash.

Yin and Yang blend and circulate.

The spirit of the immortal root appeared immediately.

Mother Wuxin stretched out her hand and grasped it, silently feeling the breath of the immortal spirit root, revealing a trace of shock, not hiding her joy at all: "Very good, very good. It is worthy of being the embryo of an immortal weapon!"

The high-ranking members of the Wusheng Sect nearby couldn't help but become curious.

"Senior, what is this immortal's magical power?"

"Yes, we don't have the skills of the Doukou family. We can only fuse two similar spiritual roots and rely on luck to create magical powers. But no matter what magical power it is, it must be powerful enough to defy the heavens!"

"We are now in great fortune, this spiritual root must be strong enough!"

They all said.

Wuxin's mother stopped smiling, looked at the people outside the gauze tent, and said calmly:

"You don't need to know the details. This weapon spirit still needs to be studied. We need to find a master craftsman to forge the body of the weapon for us."

Seeing that this person did not talk about it, everyone did not dare to ask more questions.

Wuxin's mother asked, "Next, where is the inherited spiritual root of Xirong Godcrafter?"

Ning Zheng said: "Please ask someone who has not opened his spiritual roots to come here, and it would be best if he is dead."

"A spiritual root that can only be opened by a dead person?"

Everyone was shocked.

Could this be the secret of the master craftsman Xirong?

"Yes, we were quite surprised at first."

Ning Zheng said: "However, it is also possible that the spiritual roots we stole at that time were still immature versions, and they later cultivated them and advanced and mutated them."

Everyone was thoughtful.

Ning Zheng did not hide it from them. They would know the answer after studying it for a while.

"It just so happens that we also have mortal descendants with good qualifications." Wuxin's mother said.

After all, even the royal family of the Xin Dynasty could give birth to mortals without spiritual roots. Naturally, they also had descendants who were unable to practice cultivation in that era.

So in the struggle for interests, a woman came out.

"Please give me a private room."

Ning Zheng said calmly, glancing at the woman.

"I've met senior."

"I am a woman without a whale."

The other party also smiled gently at Ning Zheng. He was quite well-educated and had a prominent surname in the Wusheng Sect: Wusheng.

It is obvious that the other party is also a mortal like Princess Xin'e.

In their era, people with amazing talent and talent could improve martial arts and research some things while they were still alive, becoming "Wang Yuyan" who could not practice but guided others in their practice.

Because he has no qualifications for cultivation, he can only live a life of depression.

If this kind of people get the key to cultivation in the acquired mythological era, they can almost soar to the sky.

(End of this chapter)