An Ning stroked the middle-grade top-level holy sword in her hand, and listening to Jun Wuxie's affirmative answer, the shock in her heart was indescribable.

Looking at the man in front of her, there was a color of admiration in her beautiful eyes and awe in her heart.

She couldn't help but wonder, how could there be such a person in this world?

He is a talent for martial arts growth in the field of mythology, and he is also a physical cultivator, a superb wisdom, and a weapon refiner, and a dual cultivation of weapons and martial arts!

Even if others are dedicated to one thing, it is difficult to achieve something if they put all their energy into it.

But this man cultivates both weapons and weapons!

He entered the realm of mythology in martial arts. How many people have achieved this in ancient times?

And above the art of weapon, you can actually refine top holy soldiers!

You know, it is extremely difficult for any weapon refiner to refine a top holy weapon. Any weapon refining can be refining such a weapon is a miracle!

At this moment, looking at the man in front of her, she felt like she was facing a mountain and a big mountain, which involuntarily made people feel the mentality of looking up in their hearts.

How many people like such a stunning and beautiful person can have in the entire upper world from ancient times to the present?

His future prospects are immeasurable, and the heights he can reach may be beyond imagination.

"Princess, what are you in a daze?"

Jun Wuxie guessed her psychological activities at this moment, but pretended not to know.

"Ah? It's nothing, I'm just too shocked. I didn't expect that Young Master Yue had such amazing achievements in the art of refining weapons..."

Princess An Ning came to her senses and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Next, I'm going to go back to the sect. Will the county mainly follow you?"

"Ah, no need."

Princess An Ning was inexplicably panicked, and she knew that he had seen through her thoughts a few days ago.

At that time, she wanted to secretly follow and see how Yue Wuxie dealt with the powerful men of the three sects to understand more secrets in her.

Since she witnessed him severely damaging the young man of the Blood Evil League that day and knew that he was in the realm of mythology, she knew that the three powerful people in the three sects could not do anything to him.

"Then I'll say goodbye."

Jun Wuxie said and walked out of the mansion.

"An Ning sends you to Mr. Yue."

She followed her, walked side by side with him, and glanced at him from time to time.

In this way, he kept sending him to the door of the mansion.

Jun Wuxie stopped and turned to look at her, "Princess, remember to keep it confidential. If you have something, remember to contact him with Fuxin."

"An Ning knew."

She nodded and watched him leave until his figure disappeared from sight.

"Why……"

After a long time, Princess An Ning sighed deeply.

There are some things she has to do now.

I don't know if I can get the results I want in the end.

She turned around and returned to the mansion and called the maid.

"Princess, what are your instructions?"

A pretty maid stood in front of her with her head down.

"Let Fan Xichong come to see this princess immediately."

"yes."

The maid left in a hurry.

It took not long for Fan Xichong, who was practicing in seclusion, hurried over.

"Princess, is there anything important?"

Recently, he was breaking through the moment, so he was practicing in seclusion. When he learned of the princess' summoning, he immediately ended his seclusion.

Princess An Ning didn't say anything, but just looked at him with her bright and deep eyes.

This kind of gaze made Fan Xichong feel a little nervous.

He can be calm and composed in his life when facing anyone, but he feels nervous at this moment.

"Fan Xichong, do you think this princess can absolutely trust you?"

When Fan Xichong heard this, he immediately knelt on one knee and said confidently: "More than ten years ago, the princess saved the life of the old slave. Since then, the old slave has vowed to be loyal to the princess forever and will never refuse to die!"

"What would you do if I need you to hide something from your father?"

"The old slave unconditionally obeys the princess' will!"

"very good."

Princess Anning had a smile on her face, and she happened to save Fan Xichong back then.

Afterwards, Fan Xichong joined the Ning Prince's Mansion to serve his loyalty.

Later, the father chose someone among the masters under her class to protect her, and Fan Xi recommended herself.

At that time, considering that it was not convenient for him to follow her, he castrated himself with a special method and became an irreversible eunuch.

At that time, many people didn't understand why he did this.

An Ning didn't understand, and Ning Wang didn't understand. He didn't expect that he would be willing to do this.

As for Fan Xichong, he just wanted to repay his kindness.

His life was very bumpy, he experienced many misfortunes, and he had struggled to cultivate to the realm of the Great Saint, but he had never felt the warmth of the world.

Until that day he was rescued by the princess, An Ning was just a little girl, but under that special situation, he penetrated his inner defense.

The human heart always has a fragile side, and the same is true for practitioners, it depends on whether they can hit the fragile point.

"Princess, are you in any trouble?"

Fan Xi looked anxious.

"Fan Xichong, do you think a person who has broken his arms or broken legs for many years can have a way to regenerate his limbs?"

"This..." Fan Xichong was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the princess suddenly asked about this. She immediately thought about it and said, "There are solutions, but it requires rare treasures, and the level of rare treasures required is also related to the realm of the person who wants to be reborn with the broken limbs."

"If a person at the Holy King realm is reborn, where can he find the treasures he needs? Can the three major trading companies in the Imperial City be bought?"

Fan Xichong shook his head when he heard this and said, "The three major commercial banks in the Imperial City should not be available. Those with the Saint King realm have broken limbs and reborn, and they need second-grade top holy medicines. However, due to their special nature, although the grade is not high, they are quite rare. This kind of holy medicine is very demanding, and usually flows to higher-level areas, such as places like Hanzhou, and the price is astonishing. Compared with second-grade high-level holy medicines, it is thousands or tens of thousands of times, which is equivalent to the price of fourth-grade holy medicines!"

"It means that if a person in the Holy King realm is reborn with a broken limb, it will take billions of low-grade Holy Spirit Pills."

Princess Anning frowned slightly. She had never understood these before. Now, she calculated this way, and it was really a huge amount of money.

In addition to the funding issue, we also have to consider whether we can buy it.

After all, this kind of thing is in short supply. The reason why the rare holy medicine is rare is that it is extremely rare. There are many practitioners in the world, and many of them have broken limbs and arms in the battle, so there is naturally a large demand.

People without background dare not think about it and cannot afford it.

Those with backgrounds will seek to buy this holy medicine to solve the problem of physical incompleteness.

"Princess, why did you suddenly ask about this? Could someone want to repair the broken limb and seek help from the princess?"

"I want to help the two personal disciples of Qingyun Zhenwu Peak repair their broken limbs."

Princess Anning did not hide it. Fan Xichong was the most trustworthy around her, and he still needed his efforts to do this.

"What?" Fan Xichong looked at her in shock, his heart full of confusion, and said, "Princess, why are you..."

"I can't tell you the reason for some things. If you are really loyal to me, don't ask. I need your efforts to do this."

Fan Xichong was silent for a moment and said, "Prince, the personal transmission of two broken limbs of Zhenwu Peak, the second-grade rare treasures that are needed are sky-high prices, and you need to go to Hanzhou to buy them. First, the funds are difficult; second, going to Hanzhou may be dangerous..."

"The funding issue, this princess has a way to get her father to approve it. As for going to Hanzhou, it may be dangerous, so you need to protect it with you. As long as we are low-key, there should be no problem."

"The old slave swears to protect the safety of the princess to the death. It's just a matter of funds. The amount is too large, and it's not a small amount even for the Ning Prince's Mansion. Now the Ning Prince's Mansion is a period when funds are needed, and Ning Prince will not approve it."

"The Father should do it."

Princess An Ning said this and reached out and grabbed her left arm.

Fan Xichong's pupils contracted suddenly, and before he could react, a piece of red blood ejaculated from Princess Anning's shoulder with a puff.

"Princess!"

Fan Xichong's eyes were red and his whole body was trembling. He rushed up quickly.

He could not believe that in order to help Zhenwufeng reborn with his own broken limbs, the princess actually cut off her left arm and tore off her arm.

"I'm fine..."

An Ning's face was a little pale, and she hurriedly sealed the broken arm and stopped the blood.
To be continued...