Mo Yu seemed to guess Uncle Xiao's doubts, and explained embarrassedly behind his back: "Shizun has always said that Uncle Xiao's face is white and soft, especially sensitive, you must try it when you call me to come......"

Gu Ziqing's face darkened, and he said in his heart: Senior Sister Feng, it was enough for you to pinch my face in the sect before, and you have to pinch a disciple too?

Looking at Mo Yu's innocent face, he said helplessly: "If you make a mistake this time, I will spare you, and you can't do it again next time!" ”

Mo Yu stuck out his tongue and replied in a strange way: "Obey, little uncle!" ”

"Ahem, Uncle Junior, let's collect the elixir quickly, I'll go back to Baicaotang to make a difference."

Gu Ziqing looked at Chen Fan with an impatient look, and sighed, the young people nowadays are just anxious.

Chen Fanquan didn't hear it, and held his hands and refused to answer.

Mo Yu, whose face was slightly red, was rubbing his fingers, and muttered in his mouth, so smooth and tender skin......

Gu Ziqing took the two of them into the field with his hands behind his back, and said, "This season's harvest includes red grapes, three white grasses, perilla stems, white orchids, iris, and the moon closes...... Right? ”

Chen Fan answered behind him, but he didn't expect that this waste little uncle was quite attentive, and even wrote down the name of the elixir. But what's the use of writing it down? can't cultivate, it's not for nothing, and I don't know what the three sect masters think, so they actually let this guy go to Phoenix Mountain.

Even if this phoenix yam field is suddenly barren, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat? Isn't being messed up by this waste tantamount to giving up?

What a sin, a sin, a ......

Before Chen Fan, who was sighing, finished sighing, he was stunned by the elixir under the vine in front of him, what is this?

Red grapes? A fist-sized red grape?

What is it? Three white grasses two meters high? A washbasin-sized brandy? Four or five meters high at night closing?

……

Mo Yu didn't know what was special about these elixirs, but seeing that Chen Fan's face was not very good, he was a little worried about whether the little uncle would be beaten, in this deep mountain, what if Chen Fan cleaned up the little uncle on a whim because the quality of the medicine he received was not high?

Uncle Xiao is only in the innate realm, and Senior Brother Chen Fan has already built the foundation realm, and he has only refined the qi realm sixfold, so he can't beat Senior Brother Chen Fan.

What to do, what to do?

"Senior Brother Chen Fan, are these elixirs really bad? Actually, I don't think I can blame Uncle Xiao, you can say the names of these elixirs so clearly and clearly on Uncle Xiao's face, and you can remember so clearly in any field, you must have taken care of it, you see......"

Covering his face with his hands, he sat on the ridge, took a deep breath, raised his head, and said, "Senior Sister Mo Yu, don't say it." ”

"Red grapes, an innate level elixir, generally speaking, only the size of an egg, and the higher quality ones are the size of eggs. And this red grape is the size of a fist! The three white grasses, the innate level elixir, are generally born from the ground, and the three white grasses planted by the little uncle have grown two meters high, and I think they have all been varied......"

"What's more, the aura contained in these elixirs is something I have never heard of or seen! The quality definitely surpasses the other four major medicine fields. ”

After saying a long paragraph, Chen Fan's face was hot, and his frivolous words just now still echoed in his mind, and his face hurt so much......

Could it be that the rumor that Uncle Xiao is a waste is made up by them? It's that Uncle Xiao has other specialties, but he's just not good at cultivating? For example, this cultivation elixir?

Mo Yu was stunned when he heard this, looked at Chen Fanqing's black face for a while, and then looked back, but the man was eating grapes under the vine.

The man looked at Chen Fan, who was sitting melancholy on the ridge, and said softly: "too-young-too-smiple"

Mo Yu came to Gu Ziqing's side, looked at the pride that Uncle Little had inadvertently revealed, and asked curiously, "Uncle Xiao, what does it mean that the Too young, too simple Tucson breaks?" ”

Only then did he find that Mo Yu who came to his side, restrained Mo Yu who was approaching, and said: "Our dialect means ...... Well, I guess it's just a compliment. ”

Mo Yu nodded and nodded, and suddenly found that he seemed to be a little closer to the little uncle, his face was flushed, and he hurriedly retreated.

Embarrassed, he turned his head and touched his face, no, what's wrong with him? After reminiscing about it, since I first met Uncle Xiao, I have always wanted to be close to Uncle Xiao, what is going on?

"Okay, Senior Nephew Chen Fan, don't be surprised, let's collect the elixir. Don't delay the time to return to the sect, take the medicine back to the sect while it is fresh, and keep the medicinal properties intact. ”

Chen Fan's face calmed down for a long time, and he was blackened by Gu Ziqing's words, and he was still urging the little uncle, but these were urged by the little uncle. With his head down, he followed Gu Ziqing to collect the elixir, while Mo Yu followed Gu Ziqing's steps and kept picking the elixir with a pair of small hands.

For Mo Yu, who had been living in the city before, it was indeed the first time that he had played the game of picking elixirs in the field like this.

Picking elixir, I suddenly thought of my brother, I don't know how my brother traveled the world? I really want to travel with my brother, it's more fun than at home, in the sect, no matter how you look at it, it's all the days when you're traveling outside.

An hour or two passed, and the elixir was finally finished, and the season of harvesting the elixir should have been a great joy.

Chen Fan's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, as a monk in the foundation building realm, it was impossible to sweat at all with such a level of labor.

However, the pressure in his heart was too great, and dozens of medicinal materials were accepted, Chen Fan felt that his worldview had been refreshed, and he didn't know who said that this Phoenix Yam Mountain was barren? This is clearly a blessed world, right?

The medicinal materials cultivated are all high in yield and good quality, and the other four major medicinal fields cannot be compared at all.

After some hard work, the storage bag issued by Baicaotang was only half filled, and Chen Fan also took out his storage bag and borrowed Mo Yu's storage bracelet by the way.

You must know that Mo Yu's storage bracelet is worth five ordinary storage bags! Almost two storage bags plus Mo Yu's storage bracelet is still not enough.

Chen Fan was carrying two bags, the bags were not heavy, but he felt that he was about to be broken.

He was already beginning to make up the expressions of the alchemy-obsessed guys in the Hundred Herb Hall when they saw these elixirs,

"Uncle Junior, the medicinal materials have been collected, and Senior Sister Mo Yu and I will leave first."

Chen Fan felt that if he stayed for a while, he might be ashamed of himself, there was no shortage of cracks in this field, but he couldn't get into it?

Mo Yu looked at Gu Ziqing, a little reluctant to give up this little uncle he had just met, there must be something in the little uncle that invisibly attracted him!

After thinking about it for two hours, Mo Yu came to this conclusion, although the little uncle is not bad, and his face is quite white and soft, but this is definitely not the main reason why he wants to get close.

Don't think about this reason for the time being, you have to do what Master Muyun explained in advance before you can leave.