Wang Yan stood straight in place, a look of shock on his fat face.

For a long time, for a long time, I haven't heard of a talisman from someone else's mouth, and at this time, it comes out of Huadu's mouth, which can indeed shock this Wang Gan, who has been cultivating for seven years but can only engrave first-level runes.

"Senior Brother Wang Gen .....", Hua Du shouted.

Seeing that Wang Gen didn't react, he called out again, "Senior Brother Wang Gen ........"

Wang Yan came back to his senses at this time, and he didn't know whether he was happy or excited, and his face was full of expressions that could not be described, and he was almost in tears.

Wang Gen patted Hua Du's shoulder, and his originally fat face showed a resolute expression, which was completely different from his previous enthusiasm, as if he had seen the dawn of the talisman.

"Senior brother will settle down first, I will call you again at dinnertime, and then lead you to the master, I believe that his old man will be very happy to see that there are still people who are familiar with Fu Qi in this world, I haven't seen him smile for a long time."

"Oh", Hua Du replied very suspiciously.

His lofty talk about Fu Zheng completely came from the boasting of the master of the divine operator to himself, and there was no basis at all, he thought it was just the boasting of the master of the divine operator about his spells, just like the unparalleled medical skills in the rivers and lakes, it was all a trick of the princess to sell melons and boast about herself.

However, looking at the expression on Wang Gan's face, everything he did seemed to be true, could it be that the master was true with himself, Hua Du was a little skeptical.

In the past ten years, I have always thought that the master is bragging, and even once doubted whether there was a talisman.

It wasn't until I entered the dynasty that I occasionally heard others talk about it as if it were a joke, or accidentally saw a short account of it in books.

After arranging Huadu, Wang Jian was about to walk towards the hall, but as soon as he took two steps, he turned around again, and his face returned to the honest expression he had before.

The two eyes narrowed into a line and looked at Huadu, and said in a gentle tone, "By the way, the junior brother still hasn't told me your name."

“...... , Huadu", three words faintly.

Wang Gan nodded, paused for a moment, as if to remember this name deeply in his mind, and then said, "Well, remember, then you can rest for a while, and I will call you again at dinner time."

After Wang Yan left, Huadu walked into room No. 1, a huge room, divided into two compartments, one of which was the bedroom, and the other was the main hall, in the center of which was a set of tables made of autumn sandalwood.

Through the daylight, you can clearly see the thick dust on the table, and a few spiders are arrogantly coiling in it, it seems that no one has been here for a long time.

Hua was not busy cleaning his room, and immediately sat cross-legged, excitedly and a little impatiently took out the storage bag, stretched out his index finger and bit it gently, his brows were slightly furrowed, and a stream of blood emerged.

Stained with the storage bag, it was immediately absorbed by the storage bag, and in an instant, the storage bag was connected with his own spirit.

In Zimofeng's Yaotian study, the originally neat study was very messy at the moment, and there were dense books on the ground.

Chu Yang's return to the study can be said to have made up a lot of books on the management and treatment of spiritual materials, as long as the sentences related to spiritual materials are marked, drawn, put aside, and then continue to eat.

Before I knew it, the color had long since darkened, and there was a meal on the table next to it that was the same as yesterday. However, Chu Yang had no intention of enjoying it all the time, and the top priority was to find a way to cure the octagonal Xuanbing Grass.

After a long time, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Chu Yang's mouth, and his body, which was already a little tired, instantly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and after reading so many books, after all, kung fu was not a painstaking person, and finally let him find the treatment method of the octagonal Xuanbing Grass.

It was recorded in his heart, "The octagonal Xuanbing grass is warm and cold, it can be used as medicine, swallowed, and alchemy, and it is a precious and common spiritual grass."

It is very susceptible to disease, the leaves of the grass are yellow, and the roots are withered.

It is necessary to use Xuelan as medicine, grind it into juice and water it for two days.

Snow grass is also a kind of spiritual material, but it is inexpensive and easy to find, and can be found in all mountains and forests.

Looking at the description in the book, I recalled the symptoms of the octagonal Xuanbing grass again, which coincided with it, yes, it was it, Snow Grass.

"Smack", slammed the book shut.

Walked to the desk and picked up the meal that was made of immortal rice as the staple food and made of spiritual materials.

Uncle Chu said softly, "Or the old slave will take it and heat it up."

Chu Yang shook his hand.

After a while, the two cleaned up the study together, Chu Yang took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then said to Uncle Chu, "Now nearly a hundred octagonal Xuanbing grass are suffering from disease, and they urgently need a large amount of Xuelan grass treatment, if the time is long, these octagonal Xuanbing grass may all wither and wither, I will write a letter overnight and you will transfer it to Manager Zuo on my behalf, to see if he can quickly get twenty Xuelan grasses, as long as there are these twenty Xuelan grasses, I can save these octagonal Xuanbing grasses."

Uncle Chu replied, "Although the master is writing a letter, I must send this letter to the chief manager Zuo tonight."

Chu Yang straightened his head, straightened his waist, sprinkled ink, drank it in one go, and immediately put it in an envelope and gave it to Uncle Chu.

The nerves that had been tight relaxed a little.

Gently opened the window, a touch of bright moonlight sprinkled into the room again, for some reason, now Chu Yang is most afraid of seeing the night, and he is most afraid of his leisure.

The originally high mood couldn't help but be a little lonely, and it was too early to rest at this time, so I wanted to go to the medicine field to take a look around, and by the way, watch how the servants were doing today.

The moonlight sprinkled into the medicine field, pouring for thousands of miles, dozens of acres of medicine field, and immediately put on a coat like a silver veil.

Many herbs did not like to eat moonlight, and lowered their heads slightly, falling into a deep sleep.

Only the glazed moonlight grass not far away, growing towards the moon, holding its head high, gulping down the bright moonlight.

It's such a great time, it's really refreshing.

At this time, Chu Yang's right ear moved slightly, and there seemed to be a whistling sound in the forest not far away.

I saw a sword light shoot out, and the sword light whistled back and forth, reflecting the moonlight.

Curious, he quickly ran there.

The closer it gets, the more obvious the whistling sound becomes, as if someone is practicing swords here.

Through the moonlight, I only saw a figure flying back and forth, and when I looked closely, it was a woman, wearing a set of snow-white clothes, and her beautiful figure loomed in the moonlight.

I saw that he shouted, and the Yuan Force around his body swelled more and more, although it was far away, Chu Yang could still feel the strength of its power, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, who is cultivating here, and his cultivation is so profound.

A sword qi rushed up, as fast as the wind, explosive like electricity, like an electric dragon soaring up, into the air, and then exploded, and the diffuse light was like a silver snake flying back and forth.

Chu Yang secretly exclaimed, "Okay."

There was a surprised expression on his face, this was not one of the eight supernatural powers of Taiyi, "Ask the Thunder Technique".

But at this moment, there was a sudden shout in the forest, "Who is where?"

As soon as the words fell, the lightning splashed, and the fairy sword in his hand immediately galloped over, menacing, and the thunderbolt was furious.

The endless coercion made Chu Yang speechless for a while, and his body seemed to be completely pressed to the ground by the powerful forces around him.

It's just that the sword light has already fallen in front of Chu Yang's eyes in an instant, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and only then can he clearly see Lai Rao's face.

hurriedly shouted, "Senior Sister Zuo."

The man's heart shook, the long sword in his hand roared, and a flash of lightning merged into its body, and the sword in his hand was not an extraordinary thing, but a treasure weapon, according to which a great freedom immortal talisman was integrated, immortal and immortal, forever fighting in the world.