Ye Qiuyang was overjoyed, and suddenly noticed that there was a touch of blue light under his feet.

He first cautiously put away the Hundred Grass, and then lowered his head again, only to see that there was actually a smaller Hundred Grass growing next to the Spirit Grass that he had pulled out just now!

"Could it be that after a long time, another young grass has been born?"

"No matter, take it off first!"

Ye Qiuyang picked the young grass and put it in his arms according to the previous way, and only after doing this did he get up and walked back.

Zhang Mobai greeted him and said with a smirk on his face,

"Ye Tianwang is really powerful! He actually killed that thousand-year-old beast with his bare hands, which is amazing! ”

Ye Qiuyang smiled,

"Okay, don't be a sycophant, let's hurry back to Jiangdong, Qingxue is still waiting for medicine!"

The two of them went one after the other, intending to return the same way and leave the forbidden land.

But at this moment, Nangong Ying'er and Steward Zhou, who was being supported, blocked the way.

Ye Qiuyang pursed his lips and said with some displeasure,

"Before we came here, we said okay, whoever has the ability, this Hundred Life Spirit Grass is anyone's."

"You were almost killed by that beast just now, or did this king save you, do you want to regret it now?"

Nangong Ying'er and Steward Zhou couldn't refute it, because they did say that what they said was good depends on their ability.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Ye Qiuyang snorted coldly and was about to leave.

Nangong Ying'er finally spoke, she shouted,

"Wait!"

"Can you divide the centennial grass in half of us? Even if our Nangong family owes you a favor! ”

In the yin and yang world, the Nangong family, the weight of the sentence that owes you a favor can be imagined.

Even many small sects can rely on this "favor" to grow rapidly.

But Ye Qiuyang just said disdainfully, "Is your favor so valuable?" ”

Steward Zhou covered the wound that had just been temporarily bandaged, and said weakly,

"Ye Tianwang, listen to me......"

"The spiritual power contained in the Baisheng grass is abundant, whether it is for curing diseases, cultivating, or detoxifying, you can't use up a single plant."

"Look, can you divide us in half, no, just a small half, our Nangong family will definitely repay us in the future!"

"No, don't give!"

Ye Qiuyang refused briefly and directly, and strode away with Zhang Mobai.

If it was left in normal times, in this case, Nangong Ying'er would definitely let people go directly to grab it.

But not to mention that the people she brought were all injured, even if they were in good condition, I am afraid that they were not the opponents of this seemingly ordinary young man!

Nangong Ying'er's nose was sour, and she squatted on the ground and sobbed,

"Grandpa...... I'm sorry, it's all Ying'er's bad, it's Ying'er's incompetence, and I couldn't help you pick life-saving spiritual grass......"

Steward Zhou's face turned pale, and he comforted, "Miss, forget it, I believe that there must be other ways to save the old master in this world." ”

It's okay that he doesn't speak, but as soon as he speaks, Nangong Ying'er cries even more, it's heartbreaking.

"Wait, what did you just say?"

Ye Qiuyang, who had already walked out a few meters away, turned back again, and he asked,

"What do you want to do with the movengrass?"

Nangong Ying'er was still crying with pear blossoms and rain, and did not speak.

Steward Zhou said,

"Ye Tianwang, it's like this, our old master has a terminal disease that is rare in the world, and only Baisheng grass can cure it."

"That's why we traveled thousands of miles from Hong Kong Island to Tianhai City to pick this hundred grass."

Ye Qiuyang was stunned, "Aren't you cultivating for yourself?" ”

Steward Zhou smiled bitterly, "Our Nangong family, cultivating Qimen Dunjia, is all based on understanding, and it is useless to ask for spirit grass!" ”

Ye Qiuyang touched his chin and thought about it.

Over the years, those greedy people who have been desperately collecting heaven and earth spirit treasures, just to improve their strength or prolong their lifespan, Ye Qiuyang has seen too much.

He originally thought that the so-called Second Miss Nangong in front of him had also come to look for Baisheng Cao for some unsightly reason.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be to save her terminally ill grandfather, and it was for filial piety.

Ye Qiuyang came back to his senses, he slowly took out the young grass of the Hundred Life Spirit Grass from his arms, and handed it out,

"This heavenly king should be regarded as a second good deed, take it."

He is also looking for medicine for the people he cares about, so he can understand Nangong Ying'er's mood.

Anyway, he has two plants in his hands, but Qingxue's life is worry-free, so it is better to send the young grass out and pull it down, as for whether the amount of young grass is enough or not, it doesn't matter to him.

Nangong Ying'er raised her head, stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her little face, and asked in disbelief,

"Really?"

Ye Qiuyang bowed slightly, "This Heavenly King has never made a promise!" ”

Nangong Ying'er burst into tears and laughed, and was not polite, hurriedly took the Baisheng grass, and said from the bottom of her heart,

"Thank you!"

At this time, Nangong Ying'er was no longer as delicate as when she first met, and her face was full of smiles.

Steward Zhou hurriedly bowed,

"Thank you to the Heavenly King, thank you to the Heavenly King for his great kindness! Our Nangong family will definitely repay it in the future! ”

"You remember," Ye Qiuyang narrowed his eyes, and his tone was a little colder, "Your so-called Nangong family owes this Heavenly King a life!" ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't waste any more time, and took Zhang Mobai away.

When they walked out of the slit at the exit of the forbidden land, the two purple-robed old men were still trapped in the ground.

When they heard the terrible screams coming from the forbidden land just now, they were overjoyed, and they felt that this group of bastards who trespassed on the forbidden land must have been eaten by the tiger kui and deserved it.

But when the two of them saw Ye Qiuyang who came out with a swagger, their eyes almost popped out, and they couldn't believe it at all.

After Ye Qiuyang left Nanwan Mountain, he did not go back to the Purple Moon Martial Arts Hall, but took a car and went straight back to Jiangdong City.

It was another few hours of driving, and by the time I got back to Koto City, it was already dark.

Ye Qiuyang didn't dare to grind, for fear that Murong Qingxue would not be able to support it after a while, so he left Zhang Mobai and ran to the Chenghuang Yin Mansion by himself.

Wu Chenghuang saw Ye Qiuyang coming back, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Ye, how is it?" Have you ever found the Hundred Life Spirit Grass? ”

Ye Qiuyang took out the spirit grass from his arms, "Take a look, isn't this it?" ”

Wu Chenghuang was surprised, "Brother Ye is so capable!" I actually found the almost extinct centiflora! ”

"Don't talk nonsense," Ye Qiuyang urged, "With Baisheng Grass, can you help Qingxue detoxify?" ”

"Yes, of course!"

"Little God, let's go and dispense medicine for Miss Murong!"

Wu Chenghuang took the Baisheng grass and left in a hurry, prescribing the antidote.

And Ye Qiuyang came to Murong Qingxue's room.

Pushing open the door, Zhou Tai was guarding the side, and when he saw Ye Qiuyang coming back, he arched his hand and said,

"See the lord!"

Ye Qiuyang stepped forward to check Murong Qingxue's injuries.

I saw her lying on the bed, her eyes closed, her face pale, but her lips were as if they were stained with ink, obviously poisoned.

Just when he was grieving, the door was pushed open, and Wu Chenghuang shouted,

"The antidote is here!"