The fat man scratched his head, stiffened his neck, and told everyone about Zihong's dissuasion from going to pick herbs alone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Read the full text of the latest chapter

Although some people blamed him for a few words, when everyone thought that with Zihong's ability, not to mention the mountains and forests, even if he encountered a powerful beast, it would not be a problem to escape, and they would not blame him.

When they heard that Zihong had broken through the bottle so quickly and was about to become a real magician, everyone cheered for her. A large group of them, talking and laughing, walked out of the fat man's house and walked towards the kitchen area.

The identity of the fat man is an incomparably noble magician, he has long been different from what it used to be, and it is reasonable to live alone in a courtyard and a house, while others do not have this kind of treatment as him, and they still live in a student apartment for two or three people.

..。 The afternoon sun shone brightly, the fire was like flames, and the irradiated mountain climbing boy was sweating all over his face. The light in the sky was covered by a cloud, and it became lighter, and the sun that was spitting poisonous fire became a little warmer, and Zihong suddenly felt much better.

The breeze blew his long black hair, and lifted it up, making his face so hot and sweaty that it blew into his coat and brushed the hair on his body, making it extremely comfortable.

The coolness gradually made his body and mind much happier, and the steps under his feet became faster and faster. Soon he was halfway up the mountain, and there was a colorful herb growing in front of him, and the dappled sunlight shone on it, so that the yam flowers fluttering in the wind reflected a dazzling string of colorful lights...

The final battle between the kings and the king in the arena, the real hero halo actually belongs to only one person, that is the genius boy Wan Zihong. [A lot of good novels]

Although he represents the whole team, he also has an extremely important sense of common honor, he didn't say anything, everyone didn't say anything, everyone recognized him as the strongest in their hearts.

This is also the real reason why the teacher is even more impressed with him, and Zhang Mengjiao loves him so much that on the podium, the audience beckons to him the most and shouts the loudest, and the cooks turn a blind eye to his guerrilla behavior, and even have a flattering move towards him.

He walked in the breeze, under the white sun in the sky, there was an incomparably happy emotion in his heart, calling on his face, so that without the help and accompaniment of his partner, he also had great confidence and certainty to complete this small task.

The right palm came out, and a light slightly weaker than the sun's glory flashed, and a thin book appeared from it.

This is a book of identification known as a hundred herbs and golden oil, the boy took him, opened it and carefully searched the catalog. He felt like he was looking up the words in the dictionary, and he felt that this book was like the "Compendium of Materia Medica" on the earth!

A total of fourteen herbs, this is the herb that the fat man prescribed to him. Longhui Department, Green Tears, Boyang Grass, Heaven and Earth, Longhui Leaves, Flower Vine, Folded Root, Tianying Cage...

The young man excitedly looked at one of the herbs, and finally saw a different kind of herb in front of him, which was the herb "Golden Tears" he was looking for.

The giant artemisia herbs around him drowned his half-spicy body deeply. He walked in the deep and tall herb bushes, only exposed in the sun on the upper half of his chest, the slender green grass, and the surrounding herbs are unique, with an outstanding Jiongtong, two meters high and longitudinal, the leaves are triangular, and the flowers are oval.

Under the stimulation of Haoyang, the flowers are bright red and piercing the eyes, with delicate lubrication, and the tears reflect the light of the sun, emitting dazzling Jinhua, a drop drops down, like gold and water casting treasure...

Looking at such a shocking scene, Zihong's heart muscle trembled, and then he walked over excitedly, carefully looking at the color pages in the book in his hand, the illustrations and meanings on it, and the detailed and clear expression of the magical plant in front of him was the "Golden Tear Grass" he was looking for.

"Golden Tear Grass" is just a name. Its biggest feature is that the flowers will cry in the sun, in fact, its flowers are too tender, this flower likes to absorb water, so the flowers will evaporate the water vapor in the body, forming dew drops, which look like tears.

Because the liquid in the flower is very special, golden color, so it looks like golden tears, hence the name of this grass!

Uprooting the flower, the boy excitedly turned it into a light and put it in his own time, and then ran towards the front in ecstasy, searching for the next target.

With the success of the first plant, the boy summed up the method of searching for these precious herbs like a treasure.

These herbs, although they are not treasure-level things, are strange and different, different from other herbs and plants, and like to hide in them, like being an emperor in the grass layer, proudly swarming.

At dusk, the sun set when the birds returned to their nests, and he had already searched for twenty herbs he needed, which was nearly a third faster than his original plan, and Zihong was not greedy, and went to a forest to find a suitable place for the night to stay and prepare for the night.

After the experience of fighting the beast, he has a very sufficient experience in the life of the wild dew camp. After a short time without much effort, he searched for an open space surrounded by forests and empty in the middle, which was used as a rest camp for tonight.

A bold beam, **** out of his hand, straight into the sky, in the already completely black sky, shining, this is the purple red to the academy of courage signal light, let them know that they are safe, so that everyone can rest assured.

..。 After learning that Zihong went into the mountain alone to look for herbs, the two deans were extremely dissatisfied with the fat man, and even taught him a hard lesson. People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and the fat man didn't resist anything, just blindly buried his head in prayer, hoping that senior brother, there would be no abnormalities in this trip.

Zihong is the proud disciple of the teacher, and it is only a matter of time before she surpasses herself, and the fat man understands this. Although jealousy is one of human natures, his heart is not bad, and he will not harm his senior brother because of this matter, so his prayers are sincere.

However, with the strength and potential of being red, the two deans also knew that nothing would happen to him, so they did not delve too deeply into this matter, nor did they blame the fat man too much, and soon left in a huff.

Respect is one thing, management is another. The fat man came here, although it was ostensibly to help Zihong progress, but in fact he had become a special student of the Academy of Soldiers, and it was a matter of course to be managed, so he didn't dare to resist it, so he had to bear it silently, otherwise he would be hurt even more.