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Chapter Forty-Five: Lan Qianqian Seeks Seeing

The next day.

When Song Yizhi got up, Rong Yueyuan was preparing to go to the Academy.

Looking at Song Yizhi who had changed into a smoky blue disciple uniform, Rong Yueyuan felt that this little girl was really too simple.

"Song Yizhi, did the Great Elder treat you harshly in terms of dressing?" Rong Yueyuan asked.

Song Yizhi shook her head and handed over the bun in her hand, "No, isn't this good?"

ok?

There is only a hairband in the bun, and there is no decoration on the whole body except the necessary magic tools.

It's a bit outrageous.

Rong Yueyuan took the buns and said in a gentle voice, "Go back and pack them again."

Song Yizhi curled her lips and turned back while eating the buns. After a while, she came out holding the buns in her mouth.

In the Song Dynasty, a branch of Begonia flower was tied into the hair bun, and then two more beaded flowers were tied into the hairpin for decoration.

When Rong Yueyuan saw this, he said nothing and took Song Yizhi to Yaofeng.

After putting the person on the ground, Rong Yueyuan left.

When the second elder came over, he saw Song Yizhi standing there chewing a bun.

Song Yizhi waved his hand towards the second elder, swallowed the bun and said, "Good morning, second elder!"

The second elder responded and said kindly, "Morning, Master Ye Gu is still resting. Come with me to see the seedlings of the Blood Jade Palm Lotus."

He cultivated three blood jade palm lotus trees according to the method written in Song Yizhi's booklet, and now they have sprouts.

Song Yizhi nodded.

When Ye Mo came over with his two sons, he saw Song Yizhi squatting on the field ridge and the second elder in the field. The two of them were chatting.

"Here we come." The second elder waved when he saw Ye Mo and his son, "Come and take a look. This is a seedling of the Blood Jade Brown Lotus. It's growing very well."

Ye Mo walked up and took a look at the seedlings that were growing happily. His eyes fell on Song Yizhi. When he saw that she was about to stand up and salute, he waved his hand to indicate that she didn't need to be more polite.

"Speaking of which, why do you want to plant blood jade palm lotus?" Ye Mo asked curiously.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment, "At first I thought the blood jade palm lotus was beautiful, so I planted one."

I need to plant a piece of my hand??

Ye Chao's eyelids twitched.

Ye Hanxing was slightly stunned.

Ye Mo was used to it, but he still couldn't help but say, "The blood jade brown lotus is poisonous, and the strange fragrance is also poisonous. You don't know that, right?"

Blood Jade Palm Lotus is as poisonous as it is beautiful, but normal people would not dare to plant Blood Jade Palm Lotus easily.

"I know." Song Yizhi sat on the ridge of the field, holding his cheeks with his hands, "It was because the fragrance was so fragrant that it made me sick, so I pulled it out and used it as a kindling."

Ye Chao and Ye Hanxing were stunned.

"Huh??" The second elder suddenly turned back to look at Song Yizhi, "What did you say?!"

Song Yizhi smiled faintly, stood up suddenly and ran away under the death gaze of the second elder.

"Song Yizhi, stop! The blood jade palm lotus is a kind of fire! You prodigal son! You can't build like this even if you have a mine! Stop! Let me break your legs!" The second elder's roar echoed throughout the entire area.

Hilltop.

Ye Hanxing calmed down and said, "Father, did she really..." use the blood jade brown lotus as a fire starter?

Ye Hanxing really couldn't say the second half of the sentence, his expression was indescribable.

Ye Mo nodded calmly, "Well, yesterday I found a bunch of blood jade brown lotus on the stove."

Ye Hanxing: "..."

Ye Chao narrowed his eyes, "I want to beat her up if she uses the blood jade brown lotus as a fire starter."

Just like what the second elder scolded, this prodigal!

Ye Mo smiled and said, "Maybe this is death due to drought or waterlogging due to waterlogging, right?"

Ye Chao clicked his tongue and said nothing.

Song Yizhi ran half way up the mountain, and at least saved a small life from the second elder.

Song Yizhi came over, sat down on the field ridge, and muttered, "Isn't it just a bunch of broken flowers? As for chasing me halfway up the mountain! Huh, huh..."

Ye Chao looked at Song Yizhi like that, and suddenly his fists hardened.

"Yizhi, that's the sixth-grade blood jade palm lotus." Ye Mo said in a funny voice, "There hasn't been a blood jade palm lotus outside for hundreds of years."

The rubbish in this girl's mouth is priceless outside. Speaking of which, the second elder, Uncle Ye, did what he wanted to do.

Song Yizhi blinked and said in surprise, "So rare?"

"The blood jade brown lotus is delicate and difficult to grow. Even if it is managed, it will take a long time to mature." Ye Mo said.

Song Yizhi tilted her head as if thinking about this issue. After a while, she said, "Then if I go out and sell blood jade palm lotus, will I make a fortune?"

Ye Mo was stunned for a moment. Seeing Song Yizhi seriously thinking about the feasibility, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Well, it will make a fortune."

Song Yizhi raised his hand to support his cheek and said casually, "But I don't lack spiritual stones. Selling flowers is too tiring, so I won't do it."

Ye Mo shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Song Luo is so lucky to have both children.

"Second Elder." A disciple came over and raised his hand in salute, "Lan Qianqian from Everlasting Hatred Peak wants to see you."

Song Yizhi's eyes darkened.

Shouldn't Lan Qianqian be in class at this time?

Why did she come to Yaofeng?

Song Yizhi's eyes moved slightly, and he caught a glimpse of two tall figures on the side. He quickly glanced at the brothers Ye Hanxing and Ye Chao, and suddenly realized something in his heart.

It was probably because she heard what she and Rong Yueyuan said yesterday. She came to Yaofeng deliberately today, probably because she wanted to show her face in front of the Lord of Yaowang Valley.

The second elder stood up straight and patted the dust on his hands. He pondered for a moment and said, "Let her come over."

The disciple bowed in response and left.

After a while, Lan Qianqian, wearing a smoky blue disciple uniform, came over with the disciple.

"Disciple, please see the second elder." Lan Qianqian raised her hand and greeted the second elder politely.

As she saluted and said hello, her hand wrapped in white cloth was also exposed. At this time, blood had stained several layers of white cloth, and it looked like she was seriously injured.

The second elder waved his hand, looked at the injury on Lan Qianqian's hand, and asked with some concern, "What's going on?"

Why did this little girl get hurt twice in three days? Did the Fourth Elder treat her harshly?

Lan Qianqian glanced at Song Yizhi subconsciously, then lowered her eyes and said respectfully, "The disciple was accidentally injured a few days ago, and the wound never healed. Today the wound accidentally burst. The fifth elder asked the disciple to come to Yaofeng to see the second elder."

Song Yizhi raised his hand to support his chin.

Come, let her see how this woman can discredit herself.

Ye Chao, who was on the side, saw Lan Qianqian's little movements clearly. He walked to Song Yizhi, lifted up his clothes and sat on the ridge of the field, with a cold look on his face.

Song Yizhi glanced at him, and their eyes met. They met briefly and then looked away.

Knowing Lan Qianqian's special physique, the second elder did not dare to be careless. He walked out of the field and said, "Let me see."

Lan Qianqian took off the white cloth, and a few scratches were faintly visible on the back of her hand, which was blurred with blood.

Those scratches were not shallow, and with the large amount of blood spread out, they looked quite scary.

The second elder raised his hand and performed a dust-removing technique. The blood around the wound disappeared, but the next second, blood emerged from the wound again.

"Didn't you use styptic grass?" The second elder frowned, "The hemostatic pills and styptic grass I have here are of no use to you. I remember that your master bought some styptic grass for you from Yizhi, but you didn't use any medicine?"


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