The voice was so harsh and so familiar.

In Uncle Zhong's mind, a figure suddenly appeared - Wei Fu.

In the early years, he and Wei Fu became servants of the Wei family together, serving the young master at that time, and the current patriarch Wei Tianyang.

At that time, the two of them were hot figures in the servants, especially Wei Zhong. At that time, he was also infinitely beautiful and outstanding, and he won Wei Tianyang's trust. Even Wei Fu had to look up at him.

At that time, all the servants and maids were speculating that Wei Zhong was likely to be the next big butler. It's a pity that the direction of things later did not surprise everyone.

More than ten years ago, Wei Zhong followed Wei Tianyang back from his travels, and actually held Wei Tianyang's illegitimate son in his arms. Because of this illegitimate child, he was whipped and punished from Wei Tianyang's side. Since then, he has become Wei Mo's personal servant, and his status has taken a sharp turn.

And Wei Fu has served the young grandmother all the way, the current master mother, whose status is rising day by day, and her strength is improving day by day, and now she is the second housekeeper of Wei Mansion. It is said that his strength has also reached the peak of the first order and the eightfold level, and he is about to break through the nine-layer confinement.

Facing his former partner, Uncle Zhong has mixed feelings. But at the moment, nothing was more important than helping Wei Mo get the tonic, so even if he was extremely reluctant to face Wei Fu, he still nodded and greeted him hard.

Wei Fu was thin and small, with two mustaches, and although he was dressed in a fancy dress and shook a folding fan, he still looked like a mouse.

He was followed by two servants, who walked out of the medicine hall and smiled maliciously at Uncle Chongzhong.

"It's been a long, long time since I've seen you here, Brother Zhong. Wei Fu walked up to Uncle Zhong, circled around him, looked up and down, and said with a smile, "But it's no wonder, what kind of place is this, Yaotang!

He said to the two retinues behind him.

The two of them laughed hehehe, and one of them said: "What Uncle Fu said is, let's just say let's talk about it, although I am a useless person, but I am following your Uncle Fu! What about you, Uncle Fu? Oh yes, Uncle Fu, let's quickly take the blood ginseng back, lest there be too many people here and lose it. ”

The man glanced at Uncle Zhong with contempt and stared at him like a thief.

"Are there thieves here?" the other asked in a harmonious voice, while Wei Fu sneered and watched.

The man said: "I didn't say that, but people are poor and easy to be short-minded~" After speaking, he glanced at Uncle Zhong proudly.

Uncle Zhong's face was calm, and he didn't pay attention to what the two of them said. But when he heard the word blood ginseng, he was moved.

"The young master has made continuous breakthroughs, and the supply gap required in all aspects of his body is very large. Although blood ginseng is a low-grade spiritual grass, it is the best product in the lower grade, and it can nourish muscles and bones the most, especially for first-order martial cultivation. If you can ask for it for the young master, wouldn't it be ......?"

Uncle Zhong knew that Wei Fu was uniting those two dogs and digging a pit for himself, and the purpose was actually very simple, just to trick him.

Wei Fu is a scheming person who is very jealous and jealous. When Wei Zhong's status and strength were above him, he licked like a dog. But this kind of person will not give sincerity to anyone, and only have interests in his eyes. When I lick it, I hold a grudge in my heart.

Now, Wei Fu must be the same, and he has to get it back from Wei Zhong.

"May I ask the second steward, how many blood ginseng are there in the medicine hall?" Wei Zhong said respectfully to Wei Fu.

He is old, it doesn't matter if his posture is lower, as long as he can help Wei Mo find suitable spirit herbs and pills, and let him be a dog.

"Oh?!Blood ginseng, as you know, although it is a low-grade spirit grass, it is not easy to cultivate, and our medicine hall has only received three trees this year. So far, two have been consumed by Haishao, and now it is the last one. ”

Wei Fu deliberately let out a long sigh, with a look of satisfaction and relief, and arched his hand towards the sky: "Those of us who are subordinates, aren't we the masters who are bent on it? Hai Shao is breaking through the threshold, and there is blood ginseng as a tonic, and it is not a problem to step into the fivefold realm! Fourteen years old, the first order and the fifth level, Hai Shao can also be regarded as a genius!"

Uncle Zhong sneered in his heart: "If you know that our Wei Mo has broken through three levels in a row in two days, I'm afraid I'm going to cry! No, the young master has not done a big thing, I can't cause trouble for him, it's better to keep a low profile." ”

"Steward Fu, Young Master Hai is naturally talented, but things like blood ginseng are useless if you eat less, but it's not good if you eat too much. Each additional stick eaten will greatly reduce the effectiveness of blood ginseng. In my opinion, he needs to find a few good snow ginseng for him. As for this blood ginseng......"

"What's the matter with blood ginseng?" Wei Fu waited for him to say this, "You young master of waste wood, you still want blood ginseng?"

"Oh no, our young master, we just need some usual tonics. I use blood ginseng, and I am also on the occasion of breakthrough......" Wei Zhong said lightly.

"Bold minion, you dare to say such a thing!" The two dogs next to them barked like dogs, as if Wei Zhong had robbed them of the meat in their basins.

Wei Fu looked him up and down, sneering. He waved his hand to stop the entourage from shouting, and said to Wei Zhong: "If you want it, it's not impossible." You've got to fight me, though. If you win, I have nothing to say about this blood ginseng, I will give it to you, and I will take all the responsibility. If I win, hehe, Wei Zhong, you have to kowtow to me three times in a row, call me Grandpa Fu, and then get out of the Wei family forever!"

Hmph, Lao Tzu has long seen that you are unhappy, he thought, Wei Zhong, this is what you sent to the door yourself!

Wei Zhong frowned, pondered for a moment, and nodded resolutely: "Okay!"

"Let's go!" Wei Fu smug and took the lead towards the backyard secluded, Wei Zhong followed closely behind, his fists clenched.

Although his position has been embarrassing over the years, Wei Zhong has always been loyal to his duties, and he has never given up his cultivation. Although his strength has not increased as fast as Weifu, he has also been steadily improving. Defeating Weffo shouldn't be a problem.

......

Stepping out of the Wei Mansion and walking on the ancient streets of Qinghua City, Wei Mo was in a very comfortable mood. Since he was a child, he has not had such an easy time.

The day is also open, the ground is flat, the air is extremely sweet, and the eyes are full of red, yellow, blue, green and purple, all so vivid.

All of this is because of the skyrocketing strength of Wei Mo.

The Wei family monopolized the medicinal herb industry in the entire Qinghua City territory, and outside the city, there was a large area of spiritual grass fields.

Today, Wei Mo was going to the vicinity of the Spirit Grass Field to look for the Seven Star Grass. It shouldn't be difficult to pick up a leak, he thought.

Out of the city, the air is getting fresher and fresher. At the foot of a mountain in the distance, there are colorful surges with the wind, accompanied by a faint fragrance in the wind, and there is a spiritual grass field.

The children of the Wei family, after the age of sixteen, will be assigned to various positions according to their strength, and this spiritual grass field is also guarded day and night.

Wei Mo didn't bother to get entangled with people, so he stayed away from the spirit grass field and searched in the field.

Sure enough, as he thought, the Seven Star Grass was not too difficult to find. In half an hour, he had already found two.

Seven Star Grass belongs to the lower grade spirit grass, which can disperse stasis and stop bleeding, reduce swelling and pain, and is a very cost-effective tonic for low-level martial cultivators. After boiling, it can be drunk or bathed.

After two or three days of polishing, although Wei Mo's strength has improved, he always has a worry about the seedlings being promoted. The muscles and bones are overworn and also need to be warmed, and this seven-star grass is the best choice.

"There's another one here, it's so fat!" Wei Mo suddenly saw the seven-star grass under the big tree waving in the wind, and his heart was extremely happy, and he stepped forward and bent down to dig carefully.

Suddenly, one foot stepped on it unceremoniously and directly crushed the fat seven-star grass.