Spirit Planter

Yan Jinzhou brushed Zhong Yanhao's hair that fell to his shoulders behind him, and asked at the same time, "Are Xiao Du and Yihang here?"

Speaking of this, Zhong Yanhao had something to say, "They were talking about refining drugs in the room, Jinzhou, I think Yihang is going to be led astray by Xiaodu, and the two children are also in Du Xiaodu's right now. In the room, listen to him talk about how to refine poison."

Yan Jinzhou smiled, "What's wrong, do you want to be a poison refiner?"

"I don't know, you go and have a look." Zhong Yanhao couldn't help but think that what Yan Ningchen said to him these two days was all about poison. This kid doesn't want to become a poison refiner, does he?

It's not certain, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Chenchen is influenced by Du Xiaodu every day, maybe he is really interested in poison.

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao came to Du Xiaodu's room together.

Everyone is there.

In the room, everyone sat on futons and formed a circle, with Du Xiaodu as the center. He was refining poison, and everyone watched intently.

Yan Jinzhou, "..."

"Xiao Du, are you teaching them?"

Du Xiaodu denied, "No, I'm just helping them increase their knowledge. These people don't know anything, so I'm anxious."

A few people who don't know anything, "..."

Yan Ningchen and Xiao Nan got up, took two futons and put them beside them, then waved to Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao, "Dad, Daddy, come and sit down."

Seeing this, Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao were very relieved, the pain for both children was not in vain.

Du Xiaodu and the others looked at the two enviously, and suddenly wanted to have a son, and arrange seats for them in the future.

The two of them didn't go to sit down, Yan Jinzhou came to see Du Xiaodu for business.

"Chenchen, Xiaonan, Daddy and Daddy won't sit down, we have business to come over."

"Ah."

Du Xiaodu asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with Jinzhou?"

"Here is a seventh-level spirit grass, but I am not strong enough to refine it into a spirit medicine. Xiao Du, Yihang, which one of you is better at refining spirit medicine, help me refine it?" Yan Jinzhou was anxious to increase his cultivation base, And since there are resources around, why not use them?

As the number one pharmacist of the Wuji Sect, Chu Yihang's reputation was not given in vain, he said, "Jinzhou, let me come."

Du Xiaodu said, "I'm better at refining poison, so let Yihang refine it."

"Okay." Yan Jinzhou took out the storage bag containing the seventh-level spirit grass and handed it to Chu Yihang, "You also need to collect the spirit plants that assist in refining the spirit medicine. There are 20 spirit stones in it, and Ten sixth-level spirit grasses, if you don’t have enough spirit stones, you can sell the spirit grass.”

Auxiliary spirit plants for refining seventh-level spirit grass all need level-[-] spirit plants, and there are a few in the city who sell them. It is more difficult for them to collect them by themselves, but Chu Yihang is an eighth-level pharmacist. He must have connections, and collecting them is easier.

Chu Yihang, "..."

Yan Jinzhou didn't feel embarrassed either. It wasn't that he couldn't earn Lingshi, it was just that he couldn't move his hands for a while.

Chu Yihang put away the storage bag, and then left alone. Wei Zibao and Mei Zhensheng did not leave. The Zhongfu was still in danger. They stayed to protect Yan Jinzhou. In order to help their friends, they have turned into other people's guards Monk.

……

After Madam Yan got the content of the message, she felt her chest was suffocated, "My brother came to her three days ago, but where is the person?"

Before she could figure it out, a sharp pain came from her lower abdomen and even her chest, "What kind of poison did Zhong Rong poison me? Those pharmacists are useless. They only know that they need spirit stones, and they can't cure any disease. It hurts so much, if this continues, I'm afraid my whole body will ache, and in the end... will I die?"

"No, I can't wait to die, I want to go to Zhong Rong to get the antidote."

When Mrs. Yan was thinking this way, she used all her spiritual power to suppress the pain, got out of bed and walked towards Zhong Rong's yard.

But when she walked over two courtyards, she exhausted all her strength, and her whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

"Zhong Rong, I'm the one who's sorry for you, but it's good to be a Taoist couple, can you give me the antidote and elixir?" Standing at the door of the room, Madam Yan took a deep breath and said in a soft voice.

Zhong Rong was also enduring severe pain and feeling irritable. Hearing Mrs. Yan's voice now, he felt a murderous aura rushing straight to his head.

After a while, Mrs. Yan didn't hear a response, so she couldn't help but said again, "Zhong Rong, I know I'm sorry for you, but I hope you won't be so unfeeling because of your past friendship."

It's okay not to mention it, but once mentioned, Zhong Rong felt unbearable, raised his hand, and slapped Madam Yan with a palm of inspiration, "Bitch, get out!"

Mrs. Yan was shot flying and landed at the gate of the yard.

After a while, she got up, full of hatred in her heart, "Okay, Zhong Rong, if you want to kill me, then don't blame me for not remembering the past."

Putting down the harsh words, Madam Yan struggled to get up and left.

Wang Qin hid behind a tree in the distance, his eyes were heavy, and his fingers slammed into the spirit tree in front of her. His eyes were full of hatred, and he cursed in his heart, deserve it, deserve it!

In the room, Zhong Rong spat out a mouthful of blood, this bitch actually dared to appear in front of him, if he was not afraid of his brother's revenge, he would have killed her just now!

After a while, the servant came to report, "Patriarch, there are four monks surnamed Huo visiting."

Zhong Rong frowned, "surname Huo?"

The young man responded, "Yes, they are waiting at the gate of the Zhong Mansion right now."

"Go and tell them, I don't see you." Zhong Rong thought, Huo Yan's brother had been killed by Mrs. Yan, why is there still a monk surnamed Huo at this moment?

"Yes, Patriarch." The boy turned around and passed on the message.

Zhong Rong was silent for a moment, and then sent a letter to the monks at home, "Have you investigated the matter of the medicine garden?"

The enshrined monk replied, "No, the other party did not leave the slightest trace, and it is almost impossible to find out."

Zhong Rong was so angry that he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Things like this happened one after another at home, and now even the medicine garden has been stolen, the key is still unknown who did it.

In the medicine garden, there were seventh-level spiritual herbs that he had cultivated for a long time, and there were countless other spiritual herbs, worth at least tens of millions of spiritual stones, but nothing was left.

"Investigate, continue to investigate, we must investigate to get to the bottom of the truth."

"Yes."

On the way back, Mrs. Yan came across Zhong Jing. This time, she just glanced at Zhong Jing and didn't do any other superfluous actions.

Zhong Jing felt sorry for Mrs. Yan, so she walked towards her quickly and grabbed her arm, "Mrs. Yan, are you still angry with me?"

"No." Madam Yan denied, "I overestimated my strength and wanted to rely on you, but I was the only one who was moved."

Zhong Jing couldn't help but think of the scene that day, and couldn't help but feel guilty, "Don't say that, it's my fault, I failed to protect you."

Madam Yan pretended to be generous and authentic, "It's okay, it's all over." After saying that, she broke free of her arms and continued to walk forward.

Zhong Jing looked at Mrs. Yan's back and couldn't bear it, so she chased after her, "Mrs. Yan, forgive me once, I won't treat you like that again in the future."

Mrs. Yan stopped silently for a while, then nodded, "Okay." Zhong Rong refused to give her the antidote, why not change to Zhongjing to try.

Zhong Jing couldn't help being overjoyed, supported Mrs. Yan, and went back to the room together.

Sitting behind the big rock by the lotus pond, Yan Jinzhou, who was absorbing the vitality of the turtle, listened to the affectionate (disgusting) words of the two of them. He wondered what kind of complicated brain circuit made them say Such shameless words?

I admire you!

Before he could figure it out, he heard a fight coming from the gate.

He released his consciousness to look, and then saw Huo Jian knocking in the door.

This pose is a bit handsome.

Yan Jinzhou withdrew the technique and immediately went back to find Zhong Yanhao. Such excitement should not be missed.

As soon as he said that, everyone followed him to the gate.

At this time, the gate was very lively.

The four members of the Huo family were being besieged by more than [-] worship monks from the Zhong family, but the situation was falling to one side.

But with a few tricks, before Huo Jian sacrificed his spiritual weapon, he sent everyone flying with just one spell.

Zhong Rong scolded with an ugly face, "Friend Daoist hits people as soon as he comes to the door, isn't he deceiving people too much?"

Huo Jian looked like he was in his thirties, and he looked very good-looking. The black magic robe exuded the charm of a mature uncle, "Yes, I just bullied you. If you don't agree, you can bully me back."

Zhong Rong, "..."

Yan Jinzhou couldn't help but smiled, "Yan Hao, your big uncle has a funny personality."

Zhong Yanhao, "..."

Yan Ningchen pulled Yan Jinzhou's clothes, "Dad, he is Daddy's uncle, so what should I call him?"

Yan Jinzhou ranked the next generation in his heart, "You should call him uncle."

Yan Ningchen tried calling, "Uncle." He found it quite fluent.

Zhong Yanhao, "..."

Zhong Rong turned blue with anger, and shouted, "Who the hell are you?"

Huo Jian lowered his eyes and asked with a murderous voice, "Do you still remember Huo Yan?"

Zhong Rong's face changed drastically, Huo Yan, these people are also surnamed Huo, could it be...

Didn't Mrs. Yan say that her brother had poisoned everyone?

He said that he was worried that they also had soul marks, and that they were afraid of being retaliated. It was the safest way to poison them to death. Why are they all doing well now?

No, it must be Mrs. Yan, that bitch who deceived him, it must be!

Madam Yan, who was standing aside, couldn't help being terrified. She really asked her brother to poison everyone to death. Why didn't she die, but there was one more?

What's going on here?

Huo Jian's murderous intent became more and more serious. He took out his spirit sword and swiped it from left to right. Now that he knew all the truth, he came to seek revenge today. His voice was as cold as ice, "Who participated in killing my sister back then? If I take the initiative to stand up, I can give him a good time, otherwise everyone will die to me if the formation serves me."

The formation he was talking about was the kind of formation that was designed to torture people. Only after the torture would they kill people. The process was very painful, and it could be said that life was worse than death.

Zhong Rong rolled his eyes and pointed at Mrs. Yan, "She killed him. Back then she was jealous that I married Huo Yan but not her, so she asked his brother to kill Huo Yan."

Madam Yan's face paled in an instant, and there was still unspeakable disappointment in her heart. She never thought that the man she once loved would treat her like this one day!

Huo Jian suddenly felt depressed. Sister, how do you look at you? How could you see such a man? No, beast, "Since Huo Yan is your Taoist companion, why don't you protect her?"

Zhong Rong hurriedly said, "I can't beat her brother. After I found out about this, I have been uneasy..."

Author's gossip: ps: Please recommend a ticket.