"Sacred Yuan Golden Jade Fruit?"

Ling Tiansu pinched the golden fruit and said in surprise: "This is a good thing. It is even more magical than the medicinal effect of my Wusan paste. This is a divine fruit that can produce white bones and flesh, and it is of great help to the progress of cultivation. It is said that this fruit has long disappeared. Well... it is indeed worthy of being the number one chamber of commerce in the world, and there is such a magical thing."

The reason why the Wusan paste refined by Ling Tiansu has magical effects is only because the ancient refining techniques taught by Shuyi have miraculous effects, but the material of the Wusan paste is too ordinary after all, just the Wusan grass.

Although Wusan paste can continue to connect to the broken arm, the broken arm must be a newly broken arm, and the treatment scope is also limited.

If you reach the level of peace and soul, your body and body will be separated from the normal state.

If you want to use Wusan paste to connect the broken limbs, it will probably become very difficult.

After all, although the five-scattered grass is very precious to those who are common in the world, it does not grow very often in Lingshan.

Naturally, it is not as good as this extremely rare Holy Yuan Jinyu Fruit.

Although the Holy Yuan Jinyu Fruit is small in size, it is only necessary to squeeze out one drop and drop it into the medicinal bath, and the medicinal power is amazing.

The injuries caused by Ling Tiansu Zhengchou Mu Wei's punch improved very slowly, and the medicine list I wrote today can only slowly consolidate the treatment effect.

And when this result came, it really solved his urgent need.

I just thought that this fruit must be of great value, but I owe the Gu family a favor.

Who knew that Xie Jia smiled slightly, and said with a deep smile:

"Your Highness, don't get me wrong. This is not purchased by Hengyuan Chamber of Commerce. Although Hengyuan Chamber of Commerce is the world's number one Chamber of Commerce, the Holy Yuan Jinyu Fruit is precious, and this fruit is also treasured in the Chamber of Commerce. However, in Yingzhou City, it is a branch Chamber of Commerce, and it will not happen to be hidden."

It was not purchased by Hengyuan Chamber of Commerce, it would only be paid out of your own pocket.

Gu Jinyan's eyes rolled and he put his mouth close to Gu Ran's ears. He looked terrible, but his voice was not much lowered at all:

"Sister, I didn't expect that the girl Xie next to you is still a rich woman, but what did she give this fruit to Mr. Ye? Could it be that she is interested in Mr. Ye?"

Gu Ran calmly raised his eyes, glanced at Xie Jia, whose face turned red in an instant, and smiled and said, "If she really had this intention, I will tie her up and send her to Brother Ye's bed tonight."

Xie Jia looked at Ye Ling with a teasing look on his face, and his eyes were joking. He never thought that this misunderstanding would suddenly become a big deal.

Immediately my face turned red and waved my hands, "No, no, this fruit was when Xie Jia was returning home from buying medicines, and he happened to meet Miss Caishu, who was heading towards the post station. This fruit was what she asked me to hand it over to His Royal Highness."

"Cai Shu?"

Ling Tiansu was at first laughing and crying at Gu Ran's untuning words.

Then I heard that this was actually sent by Caishu, and I was stunned.

Gu Jinyan blew a loud whistle.

Gu Ran murmured: "The girl Caishu is a city girl and was once the daughter of the Jiang family in Yingzhou. The Jiang family is a famous family in Yingzhou. It is not strange that she can treasure this fruit."

Ling Tiansu nodded, and immediately understood the meaning of her gift. He smiled and said, "I will talk to her if I have time."

Ling Tiansu is not Gu Jinyan, and he doesn’t have so many colorful intestines in his belly.

When you meet the chance encounter with the picking beans, which is just a light of childhood, there will naturally be no other feelings.

I think the same is true for Caishu. She gave such a precious Holy Yuan Jinyu Fruit, which must have been something else.

After thinking about it, Ling Tiansu carefully packed the Shengyuan Jinyu Fruit and put it in the package, then brought a bowl of porridge and a plate of vegetarian buns and walked upstairs and houses.

Ling Tiansu instructed Wu Ying not to run around. He was so obedient that he was quiet and quiet inside the house and the door was closed, so there was no sign of a single step in the house.

A creaking sound.

Ling Tiansu, whose hands were occupied, gently pushed open the door with one foot.

The moment I pushed it open, just because the windows in the house were opened, a cold winter breeze gently brushed the house through the window, and then blew gently to Ling Tiansu's face, with a hint of frost.

Ling Tian Su Pinghe's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, because when the slight winter wind hit her face, it was actually filled with this strong and sweet meaning.

It was the smell of fresh blood.

He stopped hesitating and kicked the wooden door wide open.

"Wu Ying!"

The first scene that caught my eye was a cold black corpse, pierced by a sword, and blood soaked his black robes and fell on the floor.

But this black clothes are not the ones, not Wu Ying, but a middle-aged man with an extremely ordinary appearance.

Ling Tiansu's eyes flew, and at this time Wu Ying was holding the Blood Song Sword in his right hand, sitting on the floor in front of the bed, and was also hit by a sword in his heart.

He pursed his lips tightly, leaned on the edge of the bed with a pale face, and looked at Ling Tiansu calmly.

When Ling Tiansu saw a string of blood beads on the Blood Song Sword, he knew that the corpse on the floor was killed by Wu Ying.

He put down the bag and the porridge in his hand, and immediately went up to investigate the wound on his body.

Ling Tiansu's face looked a little ugly. This sword was extremely fast, accurate and ruthless!

It penetrates the heart and penetrates directly into the heart, which is a fatal injury.

Judging from the wound, you can predict how fast this sword is, so fast that even Wu Ying can't react.

If someone else had a heart ruptured by a sword, he would have died long ago.

But Wu Ying was seriously injured and weak, but she didn't seem to have any other life danger.

"Someone assassinated you? Why can't I hear any movement in the hall?" Ling Tiansu frowned and thought to himself that he was really careless.

The blood-singing sword in Wu Ying's hand trembled slightly, turning into a red light that disappeared from his pupils.

He coughed lightly, and the blood immediately dyed the corners of his lips red. He lazily lifted the corners of his eyes and said with a slightly hoarse voice:

"There are two assassins, and they set out their swords silently at the same time, so fast that even I can't detect them. They didn't start to fight back until the sharp blade entered the body. How can you notice them when you are far away in the hall?"

Judging from Wu Ying's cold tone, there was no sign of blame.

Ling Tiansu helped him onto the bed, frowned and said, "Two? But you only left one assassin."

Wu Ying glanced at the corpse on the ground and said, "The dead assassin does not have the qualification or strength to hurt me, so it was him who died. The assassin who injured me naturally had the strength to escape without being able to escape."

Ling Tiansu said in contemplation: "Is it a killer sent by Beili?"

There is a killer organization in Southern Jin, Tianque Tower.

In the Beili border, there is naturally no shortage of the same killer force organizations.

Wu Ying shook her head and sneered: "The killer organization in Liguo will not have such professional skills, and the killers in Liguo are hard to enter the elegant hall. It is no better than the killer organization like Tianque Tower. They are scattered organizations that live in the dark and only live for themselves. They will not cross the border for the country and challenge the majesty of Tianque Tower."

Ling Tiansu felt increasingly puzzled and frowned and said, "Can they be the people from Tianque Tower?"

"If you want to know, just check the clues about his clothes." Wu Ying said coldly at the corpse on the floor.

Ling Tiansu came to the body of the middle-aged man and searched for a few times.

Finally, I saw a tattoo on his chest, which was a tattoo of a strange flower, with a flower tattoo of four colors: red, yellow, blue and white, which was very delicate and gorgeous.

Ling Tiansu couldn't understand why a male killer had such a feminine tattoo on his body.

"What can I find?" Wu Ying's voice came from behind.

"A flower." Ling Tiansu replied.

"What kind of flowers?"

Ling Tiansu carefully investigated for a moment and said, "It should be the flower of the desert, lying on the orchid."

Wu Ying was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "It turned out to be the person in the Shalou. Humph, it seems that Dajin is indeed in more and more chaos."

"Shalou?"

Ling Tiansu slowly stood up, turned to look at Wu Ying and said, "I remember that Shalou is a branch of Tianque Tower, dominating the desert world, how could you get involved with them? No, since it is a branch of Tianque Tower, Shalou cannot ignore the alliance between the two countries and assassinate you, Prince Wu Yue..."

etc……

Ling Tiansu finally grabbed a little something wrong!
Chapter completed!