Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth to break Song Yizhi's misunderstanding of himself, "I have killed many people."
Song Yizhi blinked.
"There are monsters, demons and people who died under my sword." Rong Yueyuan said with some humor, "In your heart, I have the heart of a Bodhisattva?"
Song Yizhi muttered in a low voice, "That's not the case, but aren't you very nice to me?"
Rong Yueyuan suddenly felt relieved.
It's rare for Song Yizhi to feel that he treats her well.
"Of course, I know it's because of my mother. You treat me well for my mother's sake." Song Yizhi added.
Rong Yueyuan could not deny it, "It was indeed because of the Great Elder in the beginning. You are the apple of her eye, and I cannot treat you harshly."
Song Yizhi didn't dare to ask about it later, after all, she had already guessed what Rong Yueyuan would say.
But sometimes, just because Song Yizhi doesn't ask doesn't mean that Rong Yueyuan won't tell.
Rong Yueyuan said warmly, "Then it was because of yourself."
Song Yizhi wanted to raise his hands to cover his ears and pretend that he didn't hear anything, but it was too late.
Seeing Song Yizhi who was about to retreat at the slightest sign of trouble, Rong Yueyuan's eyes became a little narrow.
"Song Yizhi, I want to give you a turtle." Rong Yueyuan said.
Song Yizhi looked at the man opposite him with a confused look on his face.
What king, ah, what little turtle?
There was a gentle smile on Rong Yueyuan's lips, "Don't you think you are like a little turtle now? If the situation is not right, just shrink into the turtle shell."
Song Yizhi: "..."
Why do I feel that you are scolding me in a roundabout way?
"I won't do anything to you." Rong Yueyuan sighed slightly and said helplessly, "You are so reserved and uncomfortable. Anyone with a discerning eye will know something is wrong with you and me at a glance."
Song Yizhi raised his finger and pointed at the earring, "Do you think you can tell if this thing is there?"
Anyone with a bit of vision will understand it at a glance.
She now has four words written all over her body, "Famous flowers have owners."
Rong Yueyuan didn't even blink, and lied straight out of his mouth, "Jingyi Stone and Jingyi Stone are rare, and a refiner who is not a high-end product may not be able to recognize them."
Song Yizhi glanced sideways at Rong Yueyuan.
Why doesn't she believe it so much?
"Besides, this magic weapon can protect you." Rong Yueyuan added, "Isn't it very useful?"
Song Yizhi couldn't deny that the magic weapon was easy to use, but, "There's no need to give three pendants! Wouldn't one be enough?"
"The more, the merrier?" Rong Yueyuan said.
Song Yizhi: "..."
Can't refute.
…
Back at the inn, Song Yizhi saw several teammates in the lobby.
Several people first said hello to Rong Yueyuan, and after Rong Yueyuan returned to the room, they came over one by one to surround Song Yizhi.
"It's okay!" Bei Xianyue reached out and patted Song Yizhi on the shoulder.
Wei Ling came back early and told them everything.
This trip to the secret place was a success.
Song Yizhi reached out and took Bei Xianyue's arm and said with a smile, "We have been delayed for so long in Peony City, how about we continue the mission the day after tomorrow?"
"Your brother's side..." Bei Xianyue looked at Song Yizhi and said considerately, "There is no rush in these days."
There is absolutely enough time to complete the task.
Song Yizhi rolled his eyes, "That's why I said it's the day after tomorrow!"
With Uncle Ye's speed, the antidote will be ready by tomorrow at the latest. They will set off the day after tomorrow, perfect!
"Okay." Bei Xianyue pushed Song Yizhi, "Hurry up and take a rest."
Song Yizhi nodded and went upstairs to his room to rest for a while.
evening.
After getting up from sleep, Song Yizhi took a bath and changed into simple clothes.
After eating, a few people walked to the city lord's mansion.
Walking to the door of the courtyard, Song Yizhi looked inside.
When Ye Chao came out of the house, he saw Song Yizhi, who was acting like a cat. He said, "Come in."
Song Yizhi nodded, crossed the threshold and walked in.
"Father is refining the antidote, and the remaining rattan bamboos are here." Ye Chao handed the storage bag containing rattan bamboo to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi pushed him back, "It's useless if I keep it. You and your son are divided."
Ye Chao said, "The Great Elder has already given me the spirit stone."
Moreover, the cost of making medicine from rattania is too extravagant.
"There is no conflict." Song Yizhi took the storage bag and stuffed it into Ye Chao's hand, "Isn't there a shortage of rattan and bamboo in Yaowang Valley? Just think of it as my friendly sponsorship."
Friendly sponsorship?
Sponsor the sixth-grade rattan bamboo?
Ye Chao looked at the storage bag in his hand and was speechless for a moment.
"Oh, don't worry, I still have it with me!" Song Yizhi waved his hand, "Just keep it, I won't bother you if anything happens in the future!"
Ye Chao no longer refused, he put away the storage bag and took out a storage bag and handed it to Song Yizhi.
"What is this?" Song Yizhi didn't dare to answer, so he asked first.
"The antidote for corpse transformation." Ye Chao imitated Song Yizhi and stuffed the storage bag into her, "You still have to do the task. These antidotes can be used in emergencies. You know the recipe for the antidote, and you can also refine it.
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Song Yizhi choked, "How can I refine it without fire? Besides, I'm not an alchemist!"
"Learn." Ye Chao said coldly, and then said, "As for fire, you can ask the great elder to find a strange fire for you."
Possessing strange fire?
One more reason to be killed?
No need to!
"No, mother, she doesn't have time, and I don't have the talent for alchemy." Song Yizhi refused directly.
Seeing Song Yizhi's resolute attitude, Ye Chao didn't say much.
Song Luo walked out of the house, took out a bottle and threw it to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi hurriedly caught the bottle, "Mom, what is this? Why is the bottle a little hot?"
Could it be that there is fire inside?
"Strange fire." Song Luo's cold voice sounded, "Birthday gift."
Someone knew that Song Yizhi loved to cook, so he went to great lengths to search for exotic fire, just to make it easier for Song Yizhi to cook in the future.
Tsk, Song Yizhi will be spoiled sooner or later.
Song Yizhi almost dropped the bottle when his hand shook.
No, really not!
Mother, please wake up, I really don’t plan to be an alchemist!
"Tame it yourself, it will be easier for you to cook in the future." Song Luo said and turned around and went in.
?
Song Yizhi held the bottle with a question mark on his face.
"As expected of the Great Elder." Ye Chao Liangliang said.
Using strange fire to cook, Elder Kui can tell.
Song Yizhi held the bottle and couldn't help but sigh, "Then I'll find a place to tame the strange fire."
The main reason is that she can't resist the temptation of being able to light a fire and cook at any time!
Ye Chao raised his finger and pointed at the spare room.
After Song Yizhi entered, Ye Chao glanced at the five Beixianyue people who were standing aside, "Sit down wherever you want." After saying that, he turned around and went to work.
Beixianyue and others sat at the table waiting for Song Yizhi to tame the strange fire.
Noon the next day.
Song Yizhi walked out of the house with frivolous steps, looking haggard.
"How's it going?" Bei Xianyue asked with concern.
Song Yizhi raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned, "It's tamed, but I almost didn't get burned to death."
It is not difficult to tame the strange fire, after all, it is not the first time, but it is difficult to suppress the cultivation!
She almost caused a thunderstorm.
Bei Xianyue explained the situation at Song Yiheng's side, "Your brother's antidote has been refined. He has taken the antidote and is regulating his breath. The great elder is protecting him."
Song Yizhi nodded.
Bei Xianyue's voice fell, and Song Luo walked out of the house.
"Come with me." Song Luo and Song Yizhi said.
Song Yizhi responded, walked up and took his mother's arm, yawning profusely and followed her out.