"Then let's keep some for ourselves!"
…
Outside the cave, the nosy elder vaguely heard these two sentences.
The clearest sentence is that the things the ancestor said are weeds.
Could it be that what they were fighting over just now were these "weeds"?
The nosy elder quickly reacted and ran to the back mountain.
At the same time, in the forbidden medicine garden.
The "weeds" that Li Mu cleared out have filled the space.
He took these herbs out of the forbidden area and threw them away casually.
On the back mountain, there is another pile of medicinal herbs as big as a small mountain.
"Brother, there are medicinal herbs in the back mountain again!"
Bai Zhijing's spiritual sense was always staring at the back mountain. When he found a new pile of medicinal herbs coming out, he quickly reminded them.
"Let's go~"
Swish~
"Huh? Why did the Sect Master leave suddenly?"
Several elders who were about to take out the medicinal herbs from their storage bags were stunned.
"I have something to do back home!"
The Dan Pavilion elder said with a turn of his eyes.
Take advantage of this period of time to hide these medicinal herbs well.
Hide a batch, transplant a batch to the medicinal garden, and hand over the remaining batch.
"I have something to do too!"
When Elder Mi saw the Dan Pavilion elder running away, he didn't understand what he was going to do, so he turned around and ran deep into the cave.
The elder of Dan Pavilion returned to the cave and immediately started to deal with the medicinal herbs.
"One hundred thousand year old ginseng! Where did you get it?"
On the back mountain, Wang Gan'an's eyes dropped when he saw the mountain of medicinal herbs in front of him.
Hearing about it is one thing, seeing it is another.
What's more, this is the second batch.
After the second batch, will there be a third batch?
"Brother, quickly collect the herbs!"
Bai Zhijing hurriedly reminded.
"And you?"
Wang Qianan returned to Shinto.
"I'm full?"
“Oh…ah?”
When Wang Gan'an took out the storage bag and was about to take action, an elder appeared behind him.
"Master, I have a share of these things!"
An elder appeared behind him, staring at the medicinal herbs and speaking tremblingly.
"This... let's keep it for now! I don't think my storage bag can hold it all. When we get back to the sect, I'll take it out and redistribute it."
Not long after they took action, another elder came running over.
For several days.
The back mountain was full of elders and disciples carrying bags and picking medicinal herbs.
The once rare medicinal herbs are now everywhere like weeds.
Never mind reallocation.
Even if these herbs were given away for free, I'm afraid there would be no place to store them.
All the elders’ storage bags and caves were filled with medicinal herbs.
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