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I can't find any useful information here, and I just happened to be enjoying the dog-male-female couple, why not walk around the planet and take as many herbs as they can.

"Hehe, you dare to frame your grandfather, and your grandfather will also give you a big gift." Wen Zhong smiled, and his figure disappeared into this hall in an instant.

Immediately after, Wen Zhong had already appeared at the place where the herb had been found earlier.

On this planet, except for that palace, the rest of the mountains, rivers, lakes, forests, and seas are full of all kinds of medicinal herbs.

There are plants, animals, and exotic energy bodies.

The medicinal herbs here, Wen Zhong only takes what he doesn't have, and there are those he doesn't know, as well as those that are particularly scarce here.

Just hide in his own private plane, take a step, even uproot a large piece of medicinal herbs, and put it into the private plane.

Wen Zhong stood still, collecting herbs in his hands all the time, and the herbs behind him had piled up.

The herbs here are divided into patches of herb gardens, planted by species, and it is just enough for Wenzhong to distinguish and collect.

The herbs were lost, but the people guarding the herb garden were in a hurry, and they watched as a large patch of herbs disappeared with the soil, and the entire ground seemed to have been scraped again.

Some of them grew on stones, trees, or rivers and lakes, and Wen Zhong was directly wrapped in water, and even the body of the nurturing herbs was collected into his private plane.

"Cool!"

Wen Zhong was in a good mood.

Looking at those who have gone crazy, my heart is even more happy.

They looked at the pieces of vanishing herbs, but they were powerless, and they looked up to the sky and wailed.

What's more, he ran directly to the palace where the Lord lived to report the matter. But at this time, their Lord is enjoying the joy of family, where do they have the heart to care about this?

Wen Zhong didn't take much, that is, in a variety of medicine gardens, he left a medicinal herb for this lord. Although the years are not much, but ...... At least there's more, isn't it?

This matter has become more and more intense, and more and more herb gardens have been stolen one by one, and the herbs have been stolen one by one, and they have disappeared silently.

This can make those medicine keepers anxious, one by one, they are screaming everywhere, bombarding the ground, air and other places everywhere, but it still can't stop Wen Zhong's collection action.

"Let you frame Lao Tzu!"

"Leave one for you to save your face."

......

Wen Zhong was in the private plane, muttering, moving, and collecting.

The herbs behind him have been divided into different spaces, and the classes are connected, and Wen Zhong is also very satisfied with this move he made.

Because the soil, stones, trees, water sources, etc. collected from this planet are all well harmonized by this space.

The place where Wen Zhong stands now is like a parallel continent.

Countless medicinal herbs exuded a fragrant fragrance, including those mountains and rocks, small rivers, small lakes, etc., and Wen Zhong also collected them into the space piece by piece.

"How can it be!"

Wen Zhong was pleasantly surprised again, and his hands kept stopping, walking all the way over, the planet seemed to have been scraped off a meter of earth, and at a glance, all that was revealed was the soil and the color of the mountains and rocks on the planet.

"If it weren't for my own strength, the mountains would have been able to move in."

Wen Zhong had the elixir he had refined in his mouth, replenishing his soul power, and he didn't stop in his hand. If you can't move a mountain at a time, then divide it into pieces and move it in.

"The new generation of fools moves mountains, and Lao Tzu likes it." This mountain is full of rare medicinal herbs, most of whom Wen Zhong has never seen, so naturally even the entire mountain has to be moved in.

Wen Zhong's actions finally attracted the attention of the lord who was still enjoying the joy of family.

"Who is it?"

The Lord roared, and immediately pierced through the palace where he was, flew out directly, and then floated in the air, and at the same time, he was a suspicious person who was a strong searcher.

Following the vanishing earth, the Lord followed step by step, slapping it with one palm or pinching it with one palm......

Nothing works!

At most, it crushed the thing that suddenly floated up, or pressed it back to the ground.

The rest couldn't catch the thief who stole his herbs, and the lord was holding a sullen breath in his heart, and he didn't sprinkle it, plus he had just been injured, and suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed far away.

"This blood is probably also useful, so I took it."

Wen Zhong, who was hiding in the space, was about to laugh in his stomach, and with a wave of his hand, he collected the blood mist that filled the air into the private plane.

Immediately following the bottle containing blood that was imprisoned in space, Wen Zhong looked at it with satisfaction and threw it aside.

"Who the hell is it? Who's stealing my herbs. ”

The Lord was almost insane, and with his strength to the heavens, he had no power at all for the existence of this stealing herb, and he was powerless, and the feeling of powerlessness spread in his heart.

It was impossible for Wen Zhong to come out stunned and reply to him: "It's your grandfather." "Now, it's better to keep a low profile, it's not called stealing, it's just collecting taxes.

Until the end, when Wen Zhong still wanted to collect the herbs, he suddenly felt a vague sense of stagnation in the space.

Immediately after, Wen Zhong saw this planet, shrunk directly, and was swallowed into his belly by this lord. Wen Zhong didn't understand what this meant, and only felt that his act of collecting medicinal herbs seemed to be imprisoned.

"Private plane?"

Thinking of imprisonment, Wen Zhong naturally also thought of his private plane, in his own private plane, Wen Zhong is like the creator god, controlling everything.

At this moment, Wen Zhong guessed eight or nine without leaving ten.

"Hmph, bold thief, look where you run!"

The main upstairs was gloomy, floating in the starry sky, his eyes closed, but he had immersed his consciousness in his private plane.

In other words, Wen Zhong is also a little afraid, after all, he was careless for a while, and he was accepted into his private plane by this lord, if he was showing his head, he would definitely die.

But as time went on, the Lord didn't seem to find anything.

Even more puzzled, he looked at the planet over and over again, and found nothing abnormal.

And Wen Zhong's actions have not been hindered in the slightest, he can return to the underworld at any time, or return to the earth. It's just that he collects herbs, but it doesn't work.

"It's a pity, come back next time, come back next time."

Wen Zhong shook his head, and looked at the herb field that had only been dug up by himself less than one ten-thousandth, and it was a pity in his heart.

At that time, I should have picked the rarest ones to dig first, and then changed places with a shot, so that I wouldn't be stopped so quickly. (To be continued.) )