"You don't have to do anything else. Just one thing: these high-grade spiritual herbs will be temporarily kept at Liuli Peak. I'll trouble you to take good care of them!"
Only then did Master Hongyu feel relieved.
Isn’t it just taking care of these magical herbs on the table?
It’s a small matter!
Seeing that Master Hongyu's expression had relaxed, Ji Yao raised the corner of his mouth into a malicious smile.
She just raised her hand and waved, and the hall was instantly filled with pots of high-grade spiritual herb seedlings.
"Then I'll leave these to you, Master! Come on, Oli!"
After laying out all the spiritual herbs, Ji Yao stood up and walked out before Master Hongyu could react.
If you don’t leave now, when will you leave?
What if he comes to his senses and shamelessly asks me to grow these magical herbs with him...
Thinking of this, Ji Yao shuddered and instantly quickened his pace.
There are a hundred seeds in each pot of this pile of magical herb seedlings, and I brought a hundred pots in total!
A total of ten thousand high-grade spiritual herb seedlings!
If you plant them one by one, wouldn’t you be exhausted to death?
When Master Hongyu recovered from his shock, Ji Yao had disappeared.
He was happy and sad at the same time.
Many years ago, the Liuli Peak where his master lived was also planted with high-grade spiritual herbs.
By the time Liuli Peak was passed into his hands, most of the high-level spiritual herbs had died out.
The spiritual seeds that were finally retained could not be stimulated.
From then on, the master was trapped in the forbidden area in the back mountain.
Day and night, he burns his soul power to operate the ancient soul net array, thereby protecting this world from the invasion of souls from other worlds...
Recalling these past events, Master Hongyu's heart was suddenly filled with mixed emotions, and his eyes were filled with tears.
After all these years, he finally felt a glimmer of hope today.
After all, Heaven still left a glimmer of hope for this world...
But, looking at such a large number of spiritual grass seedlings.
An idea suddenly flashed in Master Hongyu's mind, and his expression became complicated.
Damn!
I've been tricked by these master and disciple again!
This is clearly finding a free high-level spiritual herb breeder!
It must be said that Master Hongyu saw through the phenomenon to the essence...
However, his reaction was a little bit late.
Wuji Sect, Qingyun Peak.
Master Hongyi hummed a tune of his own and carefully transplanted the magical herb seedlings left by his disciple into the medicine garden.
When the old man Hongyu thought of the Tianjian Sect in the distance, he would plant the spiritual herb seedlings day and night.
Master Hongyi smiled with glee.
As expected, it’s really fun to drag your friends into trouble!
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