Hand over a billion times the spirit stone to enter the sect, frightening the empress and master Chapter 7 Rare spiritual herbs come to soak your feet, Leng Wufeng is about to cry from anger
Chapter 7 Rare spiritual herbs come to soak your feet, Leng Wufeng is about to cry from anger
oh!
After Ye Feng heard this, he didn't have much reaction. Although he knew that since the other party was a third-grade alchemist, he must have the strength of the spirit-melting realm, these were nothing to him.
As long as you have enough losing points, you won't be able to surpass your opponent every minute.
"what!"
"You know that I am a third-grade alchemist, you are the only one?"
However, Leng Wufeng felt uncomfortable with Ye Feng's indifference. He finally pretended to be sexy. Who would have thought of being ignored by the other party? No matter how good his mentality was, he still couldn't handle it.
"Junior Brother Wufeng, which spiritual herb among the third-grade spiritual herbs do you think is more precious?"
Ye Feng was also thinking about it at this time. He was not ready to break through immediately, but wanted to open a few jars of spiritual herbs and then spend a lot of money in front of Leng Wufeng. He might get more money points than he spent.
What Leng Wufeng said is not only precious among the third-grade spiritual herbs, but also rare. It is no exaggeration to say that if you take out any one, even the ninth-grade alchemist will be jealous, because only these rare ones
Only with spiritual grass can you refine some rare elixirs, even third-grade elixirs.
"System, specify Bamboo Demon Grass, White Soul Flower and Purple Thunder Fruit, and open four jars each."
Three kinds of designated spiritual herbs, four each, with a total value of 1,200 points, each jar has a 70% chance of being opened, and Ye Feng is also looking forward to it.
"Ding! After spending 1,200 Prodigal Points, congratulations to the host for obtaining Bamboo Demon Grass*2, White Soul Flower*1, and Purple Thunder Fruit*3!"
Huh!
Ye Feng's eyes lit up at this time. The 70% chance was really not guaranteed. In addition to only one White Soul Flower, he actually got three Purple Thunder Fruits and two Bamboo Demon Grasses. With this kind of probability, he was very lucky.
satisfy.
"Senior Brother Ye Feng, you are not an alchemist. Even if I tell you the names of these spiritual herbs, I'm afraid you won't recognize them. Even if you encounter them, you may not be able to recognize them."
Leng Wufeng looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile.
This was not Leng Wufeng mocking Ye Feng, but a fact, because even he had only seen the patterns on these rare spiritual herbs in his grandfather's secret book of spiritual herbs, but had never seen them in reality.
"Junior Brother Wufeng, I've been busy for a long time. I'm afraid you're thirsty too. Senior Brother, I'm going to get you a glass of water right now."
When Ye Feng heard this, he smiled and then left Leng Wufeng's residence directly.
"Although this senior brother looks a little abnormal, he is quite caring."
Looking at Ye Feng who left to pour himself some water, Leng Wufeng thought about refining a few more auxiliary pills for cultivation for this unreliable senior brother.
Three minutes later.
When Ye Feng came back with a water glass, Leng Wufeng was stunned.
Bamboo demon grass!
White soul flower!
Purple Thunder Fruit!
In the steaming cup of water, three kinds of rare spiritual herbs are soaked in it, and the special power contained in it is melting into the scalding hot water.
brush!
After reacting, Leng Wufeng wrapped his right hand with spiritual energy and quickly took out three spiritual herbs, his eyes filled with distress.
Such precious and rare spiritual grass is used to soak in water. This is simply a waste of natural resources!
Moreover, this was the first time in his life that he had seen these rare spiritual grasses!
"Senior Brother Ye Feng, these, these plants..."
Before Leng Wufeng finished speaking, Ye Feng directly picked up the three spiritual herbs on the table and threw them to the ground. He stepped on them with his right foot and crushed them hard. At the same time, he said: "I heard that soaking the spiritual herbs in water is very good for monks."
, although it is not as effective as the elixir, seeing that you don’t like it so much, Brother Wufeng, it must be that these spiritual grasses are rubbish, and it’s all your fault, senior brother. I thought these spiritual grasses were good things.”
"don't want!"
Leng Wufeng reacted and quickly squatted down and pushed Ye Feng's right foot away. Looking at the three spiritual grasses that had been completely trampled, he was really angry and cried.
What a fucking garbage spiritual grass!
These are three of the rare spiritual herbs I just mentioned, okay?
"Senior Brother Ye Feng, these are three of the several kinds of spiritual herbs I just mentioned!"
"If you don't understand, ask me first. Do you know that these three spiritual herbs are priceless treasures to us alchemists?"
After saying that, Leng Wufeng felt even more uncomfortable. Even his grandfather had never encountered this kind of rare spiritual grass, and it was trampled to pieces in front of his eyes. Who could withstand such a blow!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully prodigal. You will be rewarded with 1,500 prodigal points."
At this moment, the system prompt that Ye Feng had been waiting for finally rang.
"One thousand, five hundred points, does that mean that one prodigal plant will be rewarded with five hundred prodigal points?"
"I got a total of six plants. Wouldn't it be possible to get 3,000 prodigal points, and I only spent 1,200 prodigal points?"
Ye Feng could no longer care about Leng Wufeng, who was squatting on the ground with a collapsed expression. At this time, Ye Feng felt that he was about to take off because of the large number of points he had obtained.
"I didn't expect these three spiritual herbs to be the three types you mentioned. It's all my fault that senior brother doesn't understand anything."
"Okay, it's all been trampled to pieces anyway. You quickly pack up and take a rest. I'm going back to my place to rest."
After briefly comforting Leng Wufeng, Ye Feng left the other party's residence directly.
five minutes later.
hiss!
Ye Feng put his feet into the hot footbath, with a look of extreme enjoyment on his face.
The remaining bamboo demon grass and two purple thunder fruits were quietly soaking in the footbath, and the power contained in them was gradually integrated into the water. Ye Feng felt that his feet were extremely numb at this time. This was definitely not something that ordinary hot water could bring.
Comes with comfort.
However, Ye Feng did not notice that his feet were gradually turning black at this time.
Outside.
"No, I still have to remind Senior Brother Ye Feng that these three spiritual grasses are no problem if taken alone, or even three spiritual grasses put together. But if there are only Bamboo Demon Grass and Purple Thunder Fruit, there is no problem.
Together, a highly toxic poison will be produced. Although it is not fatal, it is still somewhat troublesome to handle."
Leng Wufeng was not sure whether Ye Feng still had this rare spiritual grass in his hand, so he felt it was necessary to remind him.
"Fuck!"
"What's going on? Why have my feet turned black and I can't feel anything!"
Just as he arrived at Ye Feng's courtyard, Leng Wufeng heard Ye Feng's screams coming from inside the house. His face changed, and he had a bad idea in his heart, so he rushed over.
Peng!
Kicking the door open, Leng Wufeng saw Ye Feng's blackened feet placed beside the bed, and then looked at the Bamboo Demon Grass and the two Purple Thunder Fruits in the footbath under the bed.
His whole body started shaking with anger.
He, he had already explained to Ye Feng how precious this spiritual grass was.
But he never expected that Ye Feng would use this kind of spiritual grass to soak his feet. What a foot soak!
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.
He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.
A single dorm?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him!
My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:???
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
Intern pet breeder. Provide you with the fantasy of the great god fighting Tianhen: I, invincible start from the prodigal!