Introduction to the novel "The mature spiritual grass attracts competition"
Chu Chen clutched the "Suppressing Jade" tightly, and his fingertips were pressed against the barrier of the medicinal field - the thousand-year-old "Nine Turns of Resurrection Grass" he had guarded was about to mature. This spiritual grass that could resurrect human flesh and bones could not only save the withered spiritual roots of his junior sister Lin Xiaowan, but was also a treasure coveted by everyone in the world of cultivation.
"Senior Brother Chu, there is movement outside the valley!" Lin Xiaowan's Qingling Technique suddenly trembled, and light green spiritual lines appeared on the center of her eyebrows. "It's the evil cultivators from Black Wind Village and the traitors from Qingyun Sect. They are all here for the spiritual grass!"
Before he finished speaking, several black evil blades struck the barrier. The maniacal laughter of the leader of the village, "Old Ghost of the Blood Knife," made the medicine field tremble: "Little boy, if you are wise, hand over the spiritual grass, or your spiritual roots will be dug up too!"
Chu Chen protected Lin Xiaowan behind him, and the Zhenling Jade suddenly erupted with golden light, intertwined with the green light of the spiritual grass, and a "spiritual vein accompanying pattern" suddenly appeared in his palm - this is the inheritance mark of the guardian of the spiritual grass, which can activate the power of the spiritual vein to defend against enemies.
Lin Xiaowan took the opportunity to activate the "Qing Yuan Technique", and the light green aura strengthened the barrier, but it could not stop the Qing Yun Sect traitor's "Spirit Splitting Claw". At the critical moment, Chu Chen activated the accompanying pattern, and the spiritual veins under the medicine field suddenly burst out. Countless vines burst out of the ground and entangled the limbs of the intruder.
"Nine-turn spiritual grass is our guardian, how can you covet it!" Chu Chen's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, "Today I will use the power of my spiritual veins to protect the spiritual grass and protect you!" A melee between immortals and heroes surrounding the thousand-year spiritual grass began.
