This is probably a master who knows the valley master and must repay it quickly. Perhaps he can buy the Purple Gold Holy Lotus with his connections.

"Old Song."

On the way down the mountain, Old Man Du said, "We won't collect herbs?"

"What other medicine should I take!"

Chen Qianqiu, who was sitting outside the thatched house, felt a breakdown in his heart when he heard this: "I didn't bring me some medicinal materials, I'll give you two cups of tea in vain!"

Why.

It's better to go by yourself.

Chen Qianqiu stood up and told Shang Shaoyan: "Shaoyan, watch at home, come when you are your teacher."

"call out------"

After talking, he jumped up.

Shang Shaoyan's eyes were almost glaring out of his sockets, and he said in horror: "Master, he... can fly!"

The shock had just begun, because I continued to clean the garden and gradually eliminated weeds, and strange-shaped medicinal materials were revealed.

"Taiyi Xuan Fruit!"

"Linglong grass!"

"Eight Treasures Glazed Moon Branches!"

“…”

Shang Shaoyan patted his face and said dazedly: "My God is all the best treasures of heaven and earth!"

That's right.

Small garden.

There are more than ten medicinal herbs, each of which is extremely precious.

Fortunately, Song Zheming and Old Man Du left early, otherwise they would be shocked and would not have the energy to go down the mountain.
Chapter completed!