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Chapter Forty-Six: This is obviously skipping class

"Disciple, I accidentally lost those medicines." Lan Qianxi lowered her head and said guiltily, "Disciple caused trouble to the second elder, Master."

Seeing the guilt-ridden Lan Qianqian, the second elder couldn't say anything reproachful, so he could only say, "It's okay, it's not really any trouble, but I can't do it without fresh hemostatic grass."

Before he finished speaking, the second elder turned to look at Song Yizhi and asked, "Zhizhi, do you have any styptic grass somewhere?"

Song Yizhi shook his head, "They were all bought by the Fourth Elder."

Even if she had it, she wouldn't take it out.

If she took out the styptic grass herself, how could Lan Qianqian attract the attention of the Lord of the Medicine King Valley?

Maybe Lan Qianqian will be resented by her then. She won't do such a thankless thing.

The second elder looked troubled.

It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. If he wanted to bandage Lan Qianqian's wound, he would have to have medicine.

The second elder pinched and used magic to stop Lan Qianqian's bleeding wound, but the magic could not control it for long.

Looking at the serious looks of some of the second elders, Ye Mo couldn't help but wonder, how could a small scratch make the second elders helpless?

"What's wrong?" Ye Mo stood up and walked over and asked.

"She is Lan Qianqian, the disciple of the fourth elder." The second elder first introduced Ye Mo, and then said, "She has a special constitution. She will bleed endlessly when she is injured. Dried hemostatic grass is useless to her.

Hemostatic pills are useless, but fresh hemostatic grass is useful, but you also know how difficult it is to preserve fresh hemostatic grass."

Ye Mo nodded, and then curiously looked at the several wounds on the back of Lan Qianqian's hand.

"How did you get hurt?" Ye Mo asked gently.

This question caused Lan Qianqian to look at Song Yizhi, but she hesitated to speak.

Seeing Lan Qianqian's hesitant look, the second elder didn't quite understand what was so hard to say. He directly said to Ye Mo, "I was scratched by a cat."

Lan Qianqian's eyes darkened slightly when she was robbed of the answer, and she stood obediently without speaking.

Ye Mo nodded. Although Lan Qianqian's physique was special, it was not enough for him to take action. He said to his son, "Han Xing, come here and take a look."

Ye Hanxing responded and passed by.

Song Yizhi glanced at Ye Chao beside him and whispered, "Mr. Ye, why didn't your father call you?"

Looking at Song Yizhi's curious face, Ye Chao knew that this little girl was thinking wrongly. He said calmly, "Huh, does it deserve me to take action with just such a small injury?"

If it weren't for Lan Qianqian's special physique, her father wouldn't have let Ye Hanxing go.

"Excessive use of resources?" Song Yizhi whispered.

"Not stupid." Ye Chao said calmly.

Song Yizhi snorted lightly.

Ye Mo glanced sideways and said quietly, "Ye Chao, don't bully this little girl."

Ye Chao's attitude towards his father was still so indifferent, "Are you blind? Which of your eyes saw me bullying her?"

Ye Mo glanced at his son, but he wasn't angry at all. He seemed to be used to it.

Song Yizhi looked at the father and son, his eyes widened slightly.

So brave!

If I dare to criticize my mother like this, I will definitely be beaten until she has to lie down for half a month.

Ye Hanxing here checked Lan Qianxi's body, took out a top-quality hemostatic pill, crushed it and sprinkled it on her wound.

The second elder removed the spell, and a thin layer of medicinal powder on the wound made Lan Qianqian's eyes red, but fortunately the bleeding was stopped.

"Thank you so much, young master." Lan Qianqian did not dare to make any moves, and nodded slightly to thank Ye Hanxing.

Ye Hanxing said, "No need."

Ye Chao looked at Ye Hanxing's spring-breathing warmth and whispered to her like Song Yizhi did, "The hemostatic pill just now is at least five hundred high-grade spiritual stones. The supply has always been in short supply."

Song Yizhi was shocked.

So expensive?!

A hemostatic pill can be sold for 500 high-grade spiritual stones?!

It’s not like robbing people!

"A blood jade palm lotus can at least exchange for a bottle of this hemostatic pill." Ye Chao tried to make Song Yizhi aware of the preciousness and scarcity of the blood jade palm lotus.

If there are ten pills in a bottle, that means five thousand high-grade spiritual stones?

A broken flower is worth so much??

Song Yizhi suddenly realized the preciousness of the Blood Jade Palm Lotus.

What she burned was not the blood jade brown lotus but the spiritual stone!

Seeing Song Yizhi's expression of pain, Ye Chao felt happy.

Ye Mo looked at his son who could chat with Song Yizhi. He was surprised for a moment and then felt relieved.

Bringing the two of them to Changqiu Sect is the right thing to do.

"There is nothing unusual about the body. It's just that the constitution is special. To stop the bleeding, you need a pill with a higher hemostatic effect." Ye Hanxing said to his father.

Ye Mo nodded, adhering to the benevolence of doctors, he warned, "You have a special constitution, so you should keep some things on you that can stop bleeding."

Lan Qianxi responded politely and then prepared to leave.

But before she left, she didn't let Song Yizhi go.

"Senior Sister Song, you didn't come to class yesterday, why aren't you going to class today?" Lan Qianqian said with concern, "Do you want us to go to the Academy together?"

"Are you still in the academy?" Ye Mo said in surprise.

At her age, she should have graduated from the academy long ago.

Song Yizhi had a wooden face.

Just wait here for yourself!

"Ahem, that's it." The second elder suppressed a smile and said, "The first elder threw the stick to the fifth elder for discipline. The fifth elder taught the lessons in the academy, and the first elder went to review it with the stick."

After finishing speaking, the second elder said to Lan Qianqian, "Go back."

Lan Qianxi responded, then reluctantly raised her hand and bowed before leaving.

"Skipping class?" Ye Chao asked.

Song Yizhi shook his head and said confidently, "This is obviously skipping class!"

Ye Chao was helpless.

"Yizhi, is the hemostatic grass you planted useful for Lan Qianqian?" Ye Mo asked curiously.

Song Yizhi nodded. She lowered her head and rummaged through the storage bracelet for a long time, then pulled out a small bottle of styptic grass powder and handed it over.

Ye Mo took the bottle, poured a little powder into the palm of his hand, gently picked up a little with his fingers and smelled it.

He did not ask Song Yizhi why he had styptic grass but did not take it out.

He was not blind, and he could see that Yizhi and Lan Qianqian did not have a good relationship.

Moreover, he felt that there was something behind Lan Qianqian's words, and she was trying to tell him intentionally or unintentionally every time that she was injured because of a branch.

In short, his first impression of Lan Qianqian was very bad.

After smelling it, Ye Mo tasted a little bit of the hemostatic grass, which was astringent and bitter.

"That's not right. Only fresh hemostatic grass has an astringent taste. The dried powder is only bitter but not astringent." Ye Mo once suspected that there was something wrong with his sense of taste.

The second elder and Ye Hanxing also tasted a little, and their expressions changed.

It's astringent and bitter, almost as hard to swallow as bitter grass.

Seeing this, Ye Chao took a break and thought of having a taste.

"Is it possible that the planting method is different?" Ye Mo thought, "Assuming that the hemostatic herbs grown from branches are better than ordinary hemostatic herbs, then after drying, some of the medicinal properties will be lost and there will be an astringent taste. This can also be explained.

It makes sense, but... isn't this comparable to fresh hemostatic grass?"

Hemostatic grass is not very expensive, but it is one of the most difficult medicinal herbs to preserve its efficacy.

Ye Hanxing said, "This is the only possibility?"

The powder is a very common hemostatic grass powder, but the efficacy is completely different.

Song Yizhi's talent is truly terrifying.


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