Jiang Zhujun carefully took out the star grass and handed it to Chen Feng, staring at it without blinking, for fear that something would go wrong.
Chen Feng took out a box made of white jade, carefully took off three leaves and put them in.
The glory of the star grass instantly dimmed, sagging on the edge of the basin, and some leaves even instantly dried up and turned yellow, with a faint tendency to fall.
"What did you do!" the monkey shouted angrily: "Star Grass is dead!"
"Is it dead?" Chen Feng looked at the monkey rushing towards him and slapped the person out with a cold face.
"It's not sure whether it's dead or not. If you want to die, just say it directly. I don't mind helping you!" Chen Feng's patience had been completely exhausted by the monkey.
The monkey broke many trees around it, and glided dozens of meters in the air and hit a big tree.
The whole person was embedded in the big tree, and most of his chest collapsed, spewing out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.
He struggled to get down from the tree, staring at Chen Feng with a cold look.
"I'd be afraid that it will die, so I'll give you ten spiritual medicines to exchange for you."
The monkey endured the pain in his chest and answered first: "This is what you said, don't...repent."
"Monkey!" Jiang Zhuyun shouted loudly with a hint of dissatisfaction and was very angry.
This is the star grass, and it is hard to find a thousand gold!
It’s not a common spiritual medicine, it’s what he wants to do?
But looking at the half-dead star grass in his hand, Jiang Zhuyun was a little confused.
If it dies, they will get nothing this time.
Thinking that Yang Hao was still waiting for them, Jiang Zhujun let out a long sigh and finally nodded and agreed: "Okay, we agree to change."
Chen Feng was not vague and took out ten good-quality elixirs and handed them to Jiang Zhuyun.
Chen Feng was not too disappointed when he got a star grass.
"Let's go."
They were teleported to different places by the formation, which means they can't get in here, and it doesn't mean to continue staying there.
Jiang Zhuyun was a little disappointed, but when she thought of the ten spiritual medicines, she was not disappointed.
They did not lose any losses along the way, and this spiritual medicine was taken in vain.
"Monkey, let's go." Zhang Gang helped him and followed several people.
"Don't target Li Feng everywhere in the future. He has helped us a lot along the way."
"Hmph." The monkey stared at Chen Feng tightly, and did not forget to sow discord: "Don't forget, if he hadn't wanted half of the Star Grass, would the Star Grass die? How can the value of ten spiritual medicines be compared?