Chapter 86 The Real Mission

"Since everyone has no objection, we will gather tomorrow at Mao hour and head to Guangfucheng together..."

After saying that, Ding Zhize took out the control token and removed the formation of the side palace.

"yes!"

Everyone bowed to Ding Zhize and walked out of the side hall to make the final preparations.

Just as Su Ming was about to walk out of the side hall, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Junior Brother Su stays, senior brother has important matters to discuss..."

Hearing this, his eyes fluctuated and he left the side hall without looking back.

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An hour later, Su Ming came to a hotel called "Qiu Shui Tower" in Huangyecheng, walked straight to the third floor, and entered the innermost private room.

After entering the box, three figures were waiting here.

It was He Ru, Ding Zhize and Yan Wanyi.

"You are late, please don't be surprised by your senior brother!"

Su Ming bowed to the three of them and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Su is not too late, and we have just arrived!"

At Ding Zhize's greeting, Su Ming sat down at the empty end of the wooden table.

Seeing everyone, Ding Zhize waved his sleeves and a blue wooden jar appeared on the table.

As soon as the wooden jar appeared, Su Ming smelled a fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

"This is the Qingmu Spirit Tea treasured by Senior Brother Ding."

"This tea is extremely rare and expensive. Often, only a few taels of spirit stones can be bought for thousands of spirit stones, and it is priceless. Every time I want to drink it, Senior Brother Ding is reluctant to leave..."

"Today, relying on the face of Junior Sister He and Junior Brother Su, I have a good reputation."

Yan Wanyi, who was standing beside her, saw the green wooden jar on the table and said with a smile.

"I believe this tea can make the senior sister praise it so much, and my junior brother is also looking forward to it."

Unless it is the kind of spiritual tea that has special effects and can assist in cultivation, Su Ming will not value the desire for words.

However, seeing that He Ru had no intention of speaking, Su Ming was not disappointed. He cooperated with the appearance of being interested in "Qingmu Lingcha" and said with a smile.

Seeing this, Ding Zhize didn't talk nonsense, and took out a three-inch-sized jade bottle from the storage bag, which looked like it was a storage magic weapon.

He pointed, and a thin stream of water poured out from the mouth of the bottle. Under the control of Ding Zhize's magic power, the stream violated the gravity and formed a water ball in the air, which became larger and larger, and finally formed a length, width and height. A one-foot crystal water ball.

The water ball is light blue overall. Su Ming can feel the faint spiritual energy from above with his spiritual sense. It is obviously the water of the spiritual spring, and the grade should have reached the second level.

"The second-level weapon refiner is indeed rich..."

Su Ming made a judgment in his heart, but he was not too surprised.

With the other party’s wealth, some spiritual spring water is nothing.

"puff!"

Ding Zhize’s palm spread out to the bottom of the water ball, and an orange flame appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand, beginning to heat the spiritual spring.

This flame is the unique foundation-building true fire of foundation-building monks.

The power of foundation-building true fire is unusual, and few monks use it to fight. Most of the time, they rely on their stability to refine alchemy or weapon refine.

However, after the earth fire chamber was developed in the Immortal Cultivation World, cultivators with conditions would rely on the higher and more stable earth fire to refine alchemy and weapon.

The foundation-building true fire in Ding Zhize's hand was close at hand, but Su Ming could not feel the slightest heat, which shows that he was a skillful fire control method for the weapon refiner.

As Ding Zhize kept moving his hands, he carried out one step in an orderly manner. With half a cup of tea, a pot of spiritual tea was freshly released.

"please!"

Ding Zhize personally poured a cup of spiritual tea for the three of them and pushed it over.

Qingmu Ling Tea is steaming hot, with wisps of mist rising, and a unique fragrance begins to permeate the box, making people feel salivation.

"Thank you, senior brother."

After Su Ming politely thanked him, he picked up the spiritual tea and took a sip.

After the warm spiritual tea flowed into the abdomen along the throat, it instantly turned into a pure spiritual energy and spread out.

This spiritual energy is extremely gentle, and Su Ming's magic power slightly changed and he easily refined it.

After a little sense, the spiritual energy contained in this tea is very considerable for the Qi Refining Cultivator, but for the foundation-building cultivator like them, it will not increase much cultivation even if they drink it every day.

Compared with the price of this tea, it seems a bit more than worth the effort.

"Good tea!"

He Ru nodded slightly and praised softly.

In terms of efficacy, Qingmu Ling Tea is far inferior to Refining Spirit Pills, but the taste is indeed unique and endless aftertaste, and it looks very suitable for He Ru's taste.

"If Junior Sister He and Junior Brother Su Ming like it, you might as well drink a few more drinks, don't be polite."

Ding Zhize obviously appreciated the praises of several people and said with a smile.

When Su Ming heard this, he was not polite and slowly started to taste the tea.

Since Ding Zhize is not in a hurry to say something serious, he is not in a hurry to ask.

Next, after the four of them exchanged some experiences in their practice, time passed slowly.

Only a quarter of an hour later did Ding Zhize mention "the important things".

"Junior Brother Su might as well take a look at this information..."

After the words came, Ding Zhize waved his hand and a jade slip slowly flew to Su Ming.

Seeing this, Su Ming took the jade slip and his spiritual sense sank into it to check it.

"It turns out that killing Zhong Xingwen is just a cover. The real goal of this mission is Guangfucheng..."

After a moment, Su Ming looked at Ding Zhize, his lips moved slightly and spoke slowly.

The jade slip records the information of the garrison power of Guangfucheng.

In addition to defensive power intelligence, there is also a detailed information about one person.

One of the seven heroes of the spirit, Ma Zhifeng, the "Spirit Snake Young Master"!

Judging from the degree of intelligence details, it is not a matter of overnight staying on Ma Zhifeng.

"Junior Brother Su is right. The real goal of this mission has never been Zhong Xingwen, but to capture Guangfucheng..."

"I have made an agreement with Senior Brother Wang Zixuan that as long as the four of us can entangle Ma Zhifeng, Senior Brother Wang will lead people to attack Guangfucheng..."

"Without Ma Zhifeng's restraint, Senior Brother Wang will naturally be able to complete the siege mission. According to the agreement, we and the four of us will be able to get at least 6,000 combat achievements!"

"To be honest, Junior Brother Su said that Junior Sister Yan had just arrived on the front line battlefield and urgently needed a war merit to exchange for the position of a true disciple..."

"If I guess correctly, Junior Brother Su came to Huangye City this time, probably to collect all the military achievements and exchange it for the position of the true disciple, right?"

Ding Zhize slowly informed Su Ming of the real purpose of this mission, and also mentioned the title of Wang Zixuan, one of the five heroes of Guiyuan Sect.

With the information given by He Ru, Wang Zixuan's cultivation level has reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building.

After Fang Yuechan formed the pill, Wang Zixuan became the leader of the five heroes, and his strength was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the other party is also a direct clan of the Jindan Wang family, and the late Jindan elder "Wang Qiwen" who was in charge of this spiritual stone mine war comes from the same clan.

After hearing Ding Zhize's words, Su Ming turned to look at He Ru, and saw that she was not surprised. He must have known the real purpose of the mission early in the morning.

He Ru had already exchanged for the position of true disciple. This time, Su Ming rushed to Huangye City with a quick horse, and was probably going to help him solve the gap in military achievements directly.

"Thank you, senior sister!" Su Ming secretly sent a secret voice.

"You and I have come from the same school, and we should have watched over each other..."

"Why do you need to thank this little thing?"

He Ru smiled a little, and a gentle voice sounded in Su Ming's ears.

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