The old white ape pointed to the rootless grass that grew under the ice, waved his hand at Ye Qinghuan, and nodded again, not knowing what it meant.

However, after Ye Qinghuan blinked, he arched his hand towards the old white ape, and then tentatively moved in the direction of the rootless grass.

She didn't understand what the old white ape meant by waving his hand and nodding his head, but she guessed that the old white ape would not embarrass her.

Because, she has the jade in her bag, and the old white ape is no longer hostile to her.

Sure enough, Ye Qinghuan moved towards the rootless grass with the support of Tong Yi, and although the white apes couldn't help but show a fierce light in their eyes, no one moved.

The old white ape thumped the ground and roared, not knowing what emotion he was expressing.

Ye Qinghuan's hand touched the rootless grass, and with a slight force, he pulled the rootless grass down.

There were many barbs growing on the rootless grass, and when Ye Qinghuan pulled it out, the palm of his hand was cut, and the blood flowed.

"Little Lord." Tong Yi's tone was low, secretly annoying that she was so reckless, couldn't he do this kind of thing?

Ye Qinghuan did feel a little pain in her palm, and a little numbness, probably because the barbs of rootless grass had entered her palm.

She didn't recklessly do it, and said to Tong Yi: "You pull two more trees, I have to study whether it is a rootless grass before I can give it to Yafeng." ”

Tong Yi naturally knew that now it was said that this red herb was a rootless grass, but it was just their guess, and they had to experiment to know whether it was or not, so he nodded, stepped forward and pulled out two more red herbs.

The grass grows so deep that it sinks into the ice, and although it has no roots, it takes a little effort to pull it out, and the grass has barbs.

Not to mention Ye Qinghuan's soft palm, it is Tong Yi's palm, which is inevitably cut at this moment.

Tong Yi didn't care at all, and helped Ye Qinghuan to walk towards the top of the Ice Palace.

"Thank you." Ye Qinghuan thanked the old white ape before leaving.

However, before leaving, she always felt that the old white ape's expression was a little weird and deep, although it was really inappropriate to say that a white ape, but she really felt this way.

The old white ape kept staring at the hand she was holding with Tong Yi, until she and Tong Yi were about to leave, the old white ape seemed to snort and lay back lazily, ignoring her and Tong Yi anymore.

What a strange thing!

Ye Qinghuan shook his head secretly, dispelled the strange feeling in his heart, and went to Murong Yafeng with Tong Yi to sit down.

She and Tong Yi each took a rootless grass and examined it, and crushed it a little more to check the changes in the juice.

In the end, after Tong Yi licked a little and made sure that the grass was non-toxic, the two decided to give it to Murong Yafeng.

"Yafeng, this is rootless grass." Ye Qinghuan handed over a rootless grass that was intact to Murong Yafeng and said, "If you eat it, it won't hurt." ”

Murong Yafeng naturally believed in Ye Qinghuan's words, grabbed the rootless grass and fed it to his mouth.

The rootless grass was very bitter, it seemed to be more bitter than Coptis chinensis, but Murong Yafeng didn't frown at all, because this was the antidote that his sister almost exchanged for half her life!

What right does he have to say bitterness?

When Murong Yafeng chewed a rootless grass and ate it, his face turned slightly ruddy, and the pain that had been torturing him was gradually reducing.

Ye Qinghuan has been holding Murong Yafeng's pulse, she knows the changes in Murong Yafeng's body, and a sense of joy floats on her pale face.

Sure enough, this red herb is the antidote to the three-born lotus - rootless grass!