()"Which one?" This soup is full of my heart......"

"Huh......" A cold voice suddenly sounded at the stone gate: "If you don't show affection like this, how can those bachelors live?" ”

Liyoulan's pink cheeks were slightly red, and she hurriedly pushed away Rong Juexiu with a sneer, and looked in the direction of the door.

"Zixuan, Ziye, are you here?"

"Auntie......" Ion Xuan smiled and bowed slightly, but his eyes looked at Rong Juexiu, and he smiled quietly: "I see that the herbs you keep outside are good, can you give me a few?" ”

Rong Juexiu's eyes trembled slightly, he didn't have the so-called herbs to keep outside.

"Okay...... I'll pick it up for you......"

……

Under the sun, Rong Juexiu stood still, and turned to look at Ion Xuan with a solemn face.

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

"Back then, the battle between you and the Celestial Clan...... My father weighed on your dark arrows, and now the root of the poison is still not removed...... I thought, can you give him the antidote? ”

Rong Juexiu's eyes suddenly looked at him very strangely, tilted his head slightly, and his voice was a little strange.

"You mean...... In that battle back then, he was hit by a poisoned arrow, and then for thousands of years, there was still residual poison in his body? ”

"yes......"

"That's not right!" Rong Juexiu suddenly said with certainty: "I, the Mosuo clan, am indeed good at using arrows, but I have always been very good at doing things...... Yes, yes, no, no...... In the battle with Wuwu, all of us in the Mosuo tribe did not have poison on their arrows......"

His words paused, and his eyes became even more confused: "When you say that, I remember it...... At that time, when the battle was in full swing, Li Wuwu was indeed shot in the arm by an arrow...... At that time, I was still thinking that if it weren't for the stray arrows and happened to hit him, then this person would be able to shoot accurately among the thousands of hosts, and he would indeed be a master of arrows......"

In the midst of all the people, he attacked the unfathomable and profound cultivation with arrows, and this person's means of using arrows have reached the peak.

Zi Ye stood slowly not far from the two of them, "Where is my father?" How is he? ”

"I've been experimenting with herbs, but finding alternatives to a few scarce herbs isn't easy after all...... None of them met my requirements......"

"Scarce herbs?" Zi Ye frowned suddenly, why don't you make a few lists for me, and I'll go back to the Heavenly Clan to see if there's any way? “

Rong Jue pondered slightly, and took out a list from his arms: "This is the medicinal material that I will prepare for people to participate in the medicine summit in a few days...... If you can get it, it will save me a lot of trouble. ”

"Medicine Summit?"

This is the first time Ziye has heard of this word.

"It's an auction of herbs......"

"The Celestials still have this?" Ziye couldn't help but be a little funny.

In her understanding, the Celestial Clan should be a fairyland on earth that does not eat fireworks in the world and has no rights disputes, but the results show that the Celestial Clan is no different from the outside world.

It's just that people live a little longer.

……

Seeing Zi Ye wipe the scars on his body with the holy spring water for Xuan's clothes, Ion Xuan's fingertips clenched tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

"Hui Yuezhen!"

Zi Ye's eyes glanced at him with a strange look: "Do you remember who she is?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken...... She should be considered an old acquaintance...... As far back as I can remember, she used to be at odds with my mother...... What she likes the most is to rely on the connivance of the master behind her to ridicule our mother and son......"

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