Chapter 768
Times have changed, things have changed and people have changed.
She had a good rapport with most of the disciples and stewards of Wenxin Pavilion back then, but after she was under the curse, she couldn't hear anyone interceding on her behalf. If the people in Yancheng were so indifferent, she wouldn't be aggrieved on her behalf.
Because I have lived in Yancheng for more than ten years, rather than getting along with others for more than ten years.
And she settled in Lanshui Town and had been living with people for more than ten years. When she was in trouble, she could not hear anyone except Mr. Qi and his wife intercede for her. The people who used to talk and laugh with him became strange and scary at that moment.
Now that she heard that they had been brutally massacred and retaliated, and had to be merged into the Tianji Sect as humans and horses, she felt no emotion at all.
There is nothing to be happy about. After all, I did not do it myself, and I cannot experience the joy of revenge. However, this news is indeed of some value and can be worth the medicine for three people, but it is still far from being able to fully recover his two classmates.
Mo Yunfei is not someone who tries to push his limits. As a monk, who has never used a panacea?
Especially the quick-acting medicine that heals people is even more valuable. A piece of news that can be used to pay for his own medicine is already a huge bargain for him. The other party's willingness to administer the medicine makes his two classmates feel ashamed. Yue's life has been exhausted.
But this forest is extremely dangerous. There is no guarantee that everyone will be able to leave without any injuries, let alone two unconscious fellow disciples.
The journey back home is dangerous and full of difficulties, and these two fellow disciples are very likely to cause everyone to suffer in this forest.
But he couldn't bear to leave him alone. After all, he was from the same sect and he was still young. It would be a pity to be stuck in the first experience like this. Really unable to find any more valuable information, Mo Yunfei thought for a while and took out something from the Najie:
"Asang, this is the Red Spirit Grass I found in the South of Annihilation..."
Red Spirit Grass, an important medicinal plant used to refine Fire Spirit Pill, is a daily essential pill for Fire Spirit Root monks that can quickly restore blood and condense the flames.
Don’t think it is common just because it is a daily necessity. These are the elixirs used by Huo Linggen monks to save themselves in critical moments. Of course, there are also some that are worthless. For example, red spirit grass that is more than ten years old is a tonic that is better than nothing for a fire spirit monk.
Those that are less than a hundred years old are considered precious, and they can also be used to build foundations; those that are more than two hundred years old are considered treasures, and golden elixirs can also be used.
Those that are more than five hundred years old are called the best, and they can also have quick effects on Yuanying.
“Five-hundred-year-old red spirit grass?” Seeing the three herbs transplanted in the glass jar, Sang Yue raised her eyebrows and suddenly realized, “It turns out that you... provided these three herbs with Got the invisibility charm?”
Huh? Mo Yunfei stared at her in surprise, "Did you find out this early?"
How could it be? !
He used a high-level invisible talisman refined by his master. Even the Nascent Soul cultivator could not see any trace of the talisman's existence. How did she find out? Could it be that her cultivation has surpassed Nascent Soul? !
If so, then it’s no wonder that she was able to suppress the erosion of the divine curse and is still living well to this day.
"It's not a big deal to find out," Sang Yue took the glass jar disapprovingly, "I live here and I know where there is red spirit grass..."
There was also a red spirit grass near that place back then. Seven plants that were over five hundred years old were eaten by her in one pot. The remaining three plants were still a few years away from being five hundred years old, so they were left there to continue growing. She is not a greedy person, she got seven plants herself.
There are only three plants left and I just let it happen, so I didn’t take any precautions.
Later, I went to the South of Annihilation to collect herbs. When I stopped by to take a look, I found that they were gone.
The place was overgrown with weeds, as if it had always been like this.
At that time, she felt strange. It should be noted that any monk who has some knowledge of refining medicine knows that the difference in medicinal efficacy between the 500-year-old Red Spirit Grass and the 499-year-old Red Spirit Grass is the same as that between heaven and earth. distance.
It’s only a few years away, can’t you afford to wait even this little time?
Fortunately, she found out early, otherwise she would have been furious to death. She is a Wulinggen monk, and the Fire Spirit Pill refined from two hundred years of red spirit grass is her daily pill. There is no need to eat food that is over 500 years old, it is too wasteful.
Three of the seven plants were transplanted by her in the manor. Due to the weed-free nature of Sekirei, she planted them on a small patch of lawn circled with a formation disk. As soon as it was planted, the nearby green grass plants withered.
Fortunately, there are barriers to separate them, preventing them from damaging the grass in other locations. Therefore, when she saw the overgrown weeds where the three red spirit grasses were located, she realized after thinking about it that someone must have cast a spell here.
Hide the traces of the five-hundred-year-old red spirit grass and wait to pick it again in a few years, so you don’t have to squat here.
Since she dug up seven of them first, Sang Yue didn’t care who the three plants ended up with. But now that fellow Daoist Xiao Mo has come to her doorstep to offer medicinal plants as payment, she can't let him go easily.
A five-hundred-year-old red spirit grass is worth as much as three people's medicine.
Take him a red spirit grass and give him two lively classmates. This time, I will not lose. While the three people were happily checking their injuries, Sang Yue happily returned to the tree house's warehouse holding the red spirit grass that had returned to her.
Similarly grow it in a glass jar to nourish it, and use it to refine the medicine when you are free tonight. There is no need to plant it. Except for the space of her own manor, there is no place in this world where she can live safely and permanently.
If you plant it, it will be an advantage for others. It is better to make a pill and carry it with you.
With her current level of cultivation, the five-hundred-year-old Fire Spirit Pill not only allows her to perform exceptionally at critical moments, but also widens and tempers her muscles the more times she uses the fire spirit power. The tenacity of the pulse helps improve cultivation.
She has five spiritual roots, and her cultivation level improves slowly. It is essential to take pills that nourish each spiritual root.
Seven plants are never too many, and eight plants are never too few. Five-hundred-year-old red grass is hard to come by, and every one you get is a great blessing.
When she came out and saw many more injured people coming into the open space in front of the door, she couldn't help but her face darkened, and she began to feel sad for her own medicine...but then she thought of someone's Red Spirit Grass, and glanced sideways at the person who was busy with it. Mo Yunfei bandaging the wounds of his fellow disciples.
That’s okay, as long as he is willing to do it, she doesn’t care.
"Miss Asang," the senior sister breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her coming out. She quickly stepped forward to salute, and then looked at the injured behind her, "Several comrades have also been poisoned by my junior brother's poison and poison. Snake venom, I wonder if you have an antidote here?”
"Are you rich?" Sang Yue only cared about this.
Female cultivator: "..."
I hate that she is penniless. I blame myself for only focusing on cultivation and completely forgetting that money must be used to clear the way to walk in the world. Even I have been mortgaged here just now, where is the extra value to ask for antidote from my fellow disciples and colleagues?
But it doesn’t matter, she didn’t have any. She should have all these injuries. She decisively turned around and commanded her fellow disciples who were able to move freely:
“Junior Brother Mo, you guys, hurry up and search these people. If you have any spiritual stones or elixirs on you, use them all to pay for the medicine!”
It wasn't her who was hurt, so why should she have to worry about it?
Everyone present was stunned, especially Mo Yunfei, who was worried about the loss of his Red Spirit Grass. When he heard this, his eyes immediately lit up and he responded crisply:
"Okay senior sister! ”
As long as you can keep your Red Spirit Grass, it doesn’t matter whose money you spend. Soon, several jagged screams rang out:
“No! I don’t have it, no need to search!”
"This is the animal blood I collected after losing half my life! If you dare to touch Mo, I will fight you to the death!"
The originally quiet place, where only the wounded groaned in pain, suddenly boiled over. .