Shi Lan was overjoyed, never expecting to find the almost extinct Fan Gen grass so easily. This was probably a case of "a blessing in disguise".
Carefully dig out the roots that are deep in the ground, making sure not to damage them in the slightest.
Half a day later, Shi Lan dug out the Fan Gen grass with great satisfaction. Seeing that it was still slightly damp, she was overjoyed.
Yunpu had said that, in terms of the difficulty of finding these two immortal herbs, Fan Gen Grass was much harder to find than Shen Zhu Grass. The reason for this was that its color was extremely indistinct and its leaves were extremely small. Sometimes, even if you were lucky enough to encounter it, you might miss it. Unlike Shen Zhu Grass, which was shrouded in miasma for miles around, as long as you could withstand the poisonous fog, you had a chance of obtaining it.
After carefully storing the immortal herb in a jade box that could preserve its vitality, Shi Lan carried the little one away on a cloud.
After trembling just now, she felt deeply inadequate.
Her opponent is Jia Lan, who has the backing of the great god Haoze. During this time, she has watched Yunpu select immortal herbs to brew medicine every day. With so many immortal herbs in his stomach, Jia Lan is a good-for-nothing, but he is still a good-for-nothing with abundant immortal power. She has nothing right now, and if she doesn't want to fall behind, she can only work hard herself.
After leaving the scorching heat, Shi Lan landed in the mountains and forests, where she decided to give herself special training, using the ferocious beasts of the forest to hone her skills.
Shi Lan was eager for a big battle, while in the Divine Lord's cave, Hao Ze paced back and forth with a sullen face and a restless mind.
At the door, Jia Lan stared at the door with an inscrutable expression for a while before revealing an innocent and charming smile and walking in.
"Haoze, it's so boring here, I might as well go out for a walk."
Haoze sat down in a chair, intrigued by her words. "Walk around? Where to?"
Jia Lan tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "Look at Xiao Ping, she's so weak but she still has the courage to go out and explore. Why don't I follow her example and go out and take a look around?"
Haoze shook his head repeatedly, saying, "No, there are ferocious beasts roaming outside, and your magic is only half-baked. I'm afraid you'll be injured and have to turn back before you've gone very far." He looked at her complexion and said, "Your body has only just recovered. If you get injured because of this, wouldn't all your previous efforts be wasted?"
Jia Lan frowned, still unwilling to give up. "Please, just say yes, I promise I won't get hurt."
Haoze still shook his head and refused.
Jia Lan had no choice but to say, "Then how about we go to Lord Mingzhi's place? I can talk to Wanrou to relieve my boredom. Is that alright?"
Haoze nodded. Although he was feeling down, he had already rejected her once, and even if it was just to appease her, he would still take her out for a walk.
Jia Lan then regained her smile.
Mingzhi and Haoze both hold divine positions, and according to the hierarchical arrangement of the divine realm's cave dwellings, their cave dwellings are both located in blessed lands.
Haoze arrived at Mingzhi's mountain gate in just a quarter of an hour by riding the clouds, and the boy welcomed Haoze and Jia Lan inside.
Haoze disliked Wanrou very much, so he went directly to Mingzhi.
Jia Lan had a plan in mind. Seeing Haoze leave, she was just in the mood. She quickly asked Xiao Tong to take him there, while she went through the garden to the other half to find Wanrou.
In the taming room, Mingzhi was reinforcing the mark on the Jade Finger Bee that had just advanced in rank. He was slightly surprised to see Haoze.
Haoze smiled at him, indicating that he didn't need to pay attention to him, and then drank his tea by himself.
Mingzhi shrugged, truly ignoring him, and went about her own business.
At the end of the garden, on a viewing platform adorned with various colorful flowers, Wanrou gracefully approached, carrying two cups of carefully prepared honey water.
Jia Lan took a sip to show her support and said with a smile, "Wanrou, you're so skillful. Your future fairy partner is going to be very lucky."
Wanrou's smiling face instantly dimmed.
Jia Lan quickly asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Wanrou glanced at her and said dejectedly, "In the entire God Realm, who doesn't know who I admire? But can you see how he avoids me like the plague? Don't you feel even a little bit blessed?"
Jia Lan stiffened slightly. What she had just said was just a polite remark, but she hadn't expected Wan Rou to take it so seriously.
To be honest, Jia Lan looked down on Qing Yue, who liked to compose poems and flirt with everyone. She couldn't understand Wan Rou's thoughts, and she didn't know how Qing Yue could have such charm, making the usually proud and arrogant Wan Rou so sensitive and fragile.
But whether she's sensitive or fragile, it's none of Jia Lan's business. Right now, she's secretly gathering words, thinking about how to provoke Wan Rou's anger.
Wanrou lowered her eyes and sipped the honey water, then sighed softly after a long while.
Jia Lan rolled her eyes and sighed, "It seems that Lord Qingyue's taste is different from others. He doesn't like those who are pampered in their mansions, but prefers fairy maidens who have wildness and rely on their strength to fight for their lives."
Jia Lan glanced at Wan Rou, whose expression was slightly fluctuating, and changed the subject, "Speaking of going out to work hard, I thought of Xiao Ping."
Wanrou raised her head and listened quietly.
When Jia Lan saw her looking at her, she was overjoyed, but she was always cunning and didn't show it on her face. "A few days ago, she came to say goodbye and said she wanted to go out and make her way in the world." As she spoke, she pretended to be worried. "Xiao Ping has only recently taken human form. How could I not feel at ease? I tried to persuade her again and again, but I couldn't dissuade her." Her face was full of sorrow. "I don't know where she is now."
Mentioning this person, Wanrou immediately thought of the long scar on Shi Lan's face and the sword that Haoze mercilessly cleaved her in two. Her slender hand gently stroked the shimmering sash of her robe, feeling heartache for the treasure that she had nurtured until now, which was still dull and lifeless. It was a gift that Qingyue had given her back then.
"I'm also planning to go out soon. I wonder where that ugly freak is going. Maybe I'll run into him by chance."
Seeing that she had taken the bait, Jia Lan was secretly delighted. She tilted her head and recalled for a moment before saying, "I didn't ask about that, but I heard that she's recently become obsessed with ancient immortal herbs." She smiled and said, "You know I'm not interested in that. I only know that she seems to be looking for immortal herbs that are about to become extinct."
"She's been staying at the Hundred Herbs Garden, so Yunpu should know. Should I ask her when I get back?"
Wanrou pursed her lips and said, "Never mind, I was just mentioning it casually. The God Realm is so vast, it can't be such a coincidence."
Jia Lan chuckled and said, "That's true." He added, "I came in a hurry this time and didn't prepare anything. When you leave, come to my place and I'll prepare some golden pills for you just in case."
Wanrou nodded and said, "Then I'll go tomorrow."
The two had just finished their discussion when Xiao Tong quickly approached. Upon seeing Shi Lan, Xiao Tong bowed respectfully and said, "Immortal Lord Lan, Divine Lord Haoze is in the front courtyard and is asking when you will be visiting."
Jia Lan knew Hao Ze very well and knew that he was getting impatient, so she quickly said goodbye to Wan Rou.
Haoze waited until he found Jia Lan, then said goodbye to Mingzhi.
The next morning, Wanrou came to visit as promised. Jia Lan gave her two bottles of healing pills and instructed her that if she saw Xiaoping, she should take care of her.
Wanrou sneered inwardly, but said aloud that she would definitely agree.
As Jia Lan watched the cloud in the sky trace a pure white parabola, a very faint smile finally appeared on her lips.
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