These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 764 The True Meaning of Jiusui

The next morning.

Ximen City.

The central area of Ximen College.

Although Dean Xirong's room has always been available and cleaned regularly, Ning Zheng has never used it.

Now he came here early in the morning, opened the wardrobe, put on a gorgeous court robe, and then adjusted his clothes in front of the mirror.

"Sir, let me help you."

The Medical Fairy logged into the Sword Fairy's account and tried to help her tidy up her clothes in order to gain her favor.

"No need."

Ning Zheng arranged her clothes herself, fearing that she would mess them up again, and sighed, "We are going to the capital at this time. To show respect, you two should come with me."

Going to court is really tedious and not suitable for a nobody like me.

"Are we going too?" The Fairy Medicine's eyes lit up.

Task!

See also Mission.

And it was also his mission to go to the court and meet the emperor.

It has been a long time since I last went to Beijing to meet the emperor.

Ning Zheng's eyes fell on the two people who were eager to try, "Don't get excited, I'm just taking you there, it's still unknown whether you will be allowed to come in and meet the emperor."

"Yes!"

The fairy doctor's eyes lit up.

Ning Zheng let out a long sigh, and took the two people through the provincial capital's teleportation array, and quickly arrived at the capital city on the nursery.

There was a crash.

Ning Zheng and others appeared in front of the city gate of the capital.

Ever since the incident of going to the capital to forge the Sun and the Moon, Ning Zheng has rarely come to the capital.

When I returned here again, it was still as prosperous and lively as before.

The bustling crowds and the images of ancient creatures from various tombs also came to the capital to join in the fun.

soon.

After entering the palace, they were soon led by several eunuchs who were unable to cultivate the sixth body, through one palace after another, and arrived at the firewood room.

Ning Zheng looked at the familiar and gorgeous historical murals around her, and inexplicably recalled the scene when she came here to steal the history book and fought with Jiusui through the air.

Ning Zheng sighed: There are imitations everywhere. The history book here is fake, and the one over the imperial tomb is also fake.

The world is becoming increasingly weird. There are a lot of fake ancestral graves.

Xin Xichen glanced at the three people in front of him, sat on the throne and said gently: "Master Xirong, I have heard of your great name for a long time."

"Greetings, Your Majesty." Ning Zheng bowed.

"There's no need to be too polite between you and me. You have saved the world."

Xin Xichen nodded and said straight to the point: "The former emperor wants to see you for something important, so I won't keep you here. As for the other two, please take a seat. We can talk about family matters. You and Miss Daoyue should have a lot in common."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Dazzled and the Sword Fairy looked flattered.

Ning Zheng ignored them, just took a look, and then was led to the murals in Jiusui's tomb.

Wow.

When she opened her eyes again, Ning Zheng found herself in a small courtyard with pavilions. The scenery was elegant, with trees, rockery and flowing water.

In the middle stood an elegant and gentle scholar, who was painting. The scholar had red lips and white teeth, like a pretty boy, without the domineering and strong aura of an emperor, giving people a feeling of being close to nature.

Moreover, his hair was actually golden ears of wheat, extremely lush, and upon closer inspection, it looked like the golden wheat fields in the early morning, carrying the gentle breath of nature.

Ning Zheng did not say anything, but watched him paint quietly. The painting was a scene of ancient sacrifice, with countless powerful figures of various kinds besieging a huge and vast sacrifice.

After the painting was finished, Jiusui turned around and asked, "How about this painting?"

"Lifelike." Ning Zheng answered without hesitation.

Jiusui smiled and said, "I can't see through you. From the first time I saw you, I felt that your origins were very mysterious."

"Your Majesty, everyone has his or her own secrets." Ning Zheng still looked respectful.

Jiusui nodded, and said with great emotion: "Yes, everyone has their own secrets. The world is so big, and all kinds of spiritual roots have infinite possibilities."

He paused, and suddenly said seriously: "I need you to help me study another artifact, just like you studied the sun and the moon."

Ning Zheng was startled.

The previous study of the sun and the moon was already a large order of dynasty level.

Now we have to study another artifact?
"It's my own personal artifact."

Jiusui said calmly, "Don't let outsiders know about this. Only you can conduct research on yourselves."

"As for the reward."

He took out a golden straw spirit root and said coldly: "I'll give it to you in advance. You can use it to research a kind of immortal weapon."

Ning Zheng took it and took a look.

【Tao Sui Sheng Hua (Wood): Luck gives birth to flowers, rice flowers are Tao flowers, planting rice is planting Tao, Tao flowers sprout, and ears of rice give birth to thousands of Taos.】

"What is this?" Ning Zheng frowned slightly. He had never seen such a simple spiritual root, but he inexplicably felt that the great way was simple.

Is this a unique spiritual root of luck?

The same as the bronze statue king who defeated Xian in ancient times?
Ning Zheng couldn't help but take a few more glances. After all, there were very few spiritual roots of this kind that were full of luck, such as bronze, golden mud, golden boy, golden turtle.
But those are all gold-related luck, and the one in front of you is wood-related luck.

"This is." Ning Zheng looked hesitant.

Jiusui said calmly: "Rice is the Tao, and the Tao gives rise to thousands of flowers. When I started the uprising, I used rice to give rise to nine flowers. Do you know which nine flowers they were?"

Ning Zheng's mind moved, and suddenly an incredible idea appeared in her brain, and she replied:

"Throughout the ages, there has always been the saying of Kyushu, but only in our time has Kyushu been used as the name of a flower, as if our land were a huge flower garden."

"The names of the flowers in Kyushu are all named after the spiritual roots of the kings of the nine continents: Xinyi, Douku, Bi'an, and Qiangwei."

Ning Zheng couldn't help but ask, "Nine spikes, do you mean these nine kinds of flowers?"

Jiusui nodded and said, "This is my Jiusui spiritual root, which can sprout branches and buds. I used this nine rice to bless myself back then."

Ning Zheng seemed to be thinking about something.

Jiusui refers to the Kyushu flower he gave birth to. Jiusui's spiritual root ability is to give birth to spiritual roots.
But what does Jiusui mean by this? Giving me the spiritual root? Is this a grant of royal power? Impossible.

A person's spiritual roots are the foundation, the inheritance, and all the details of a person.

It was like he didn't want the information of Shadow Crocodile to leak out, so it was kept absolutely confidential.

Otherwise it is easy to be targeted.

But it was so simple, he just gave me his spiritual root? And asked me to help him create a suitable artifact?
"You go down now."

Jiusui turned around and ignored Ning Zheng's doubts.

Ning Zheng hesitated again and again, and finally had to take his leave, and said that Xirong Villa would definitely create a powerful exclusive artifact that was no less powerful than the Sun and Moon in Xin Xichen's hands.

Not long after Ning Zheng left, a faint voice came from the courtyard:
"The only variable in divination. I hope it will bring some changes."

Ning Zheng walked out of the tomb and was dazzled by the sight. Sword Fairy and Dao Yue were still chatting, and she was too lazy to pay attention to them.

The spiritual root in his hand seemed like a hot potato. He made sure that his luck value had not changed, and even skyrocketed. It was obviously an opportunity, so he turned around and left, returning to the Sword Casting Villa.

(End of this chapter)