In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the early sun lit up the gray sky, Fang Wuwei, who was still lying on the bed, had already received a call from Zheng Hongqin.

Listening to Zheng Hongqin's anxious voice on the phone, Fang Wuwei could only helplessly crawl out of the bed, take out the materials needed for alchemy and put them in his bag, and then walked to the intersection of the urban village and got into Zheng Hongqin's car.

looked at Zheng Hongqin, who was sitting in a sports car, his eyes were red, and his hair was shaggy. Fang Wuwei also guessed that Zheng Hongqin was probably eager for alchemy, so he didn't even sleep yesterday, and waited for himself in the car all night.

"Master Fang, do you know! That Tian Sanqi actually grew up under a cliff in the ravine of G Province!"

Zheng Hongqin, who hadn't slept all night, held his eyelids, although he looked extremely tired, he was still in high spirits and told the other party Wu Wei about the process of picking essence and grass.

"The mountain guide who led the way has always told me that it is true that the cabbage grows in a cool and damp place on the riverbank, but it is absolutely impossible to grow in the water, so I should die!"

The car stopped starting, Zheng Hongqin poured down a sip of Blue Bull Drink, continued to open his bloodshot eyes, and said to Fang Wuwei, who was still a little drowsy in the morning:

"He didn't expect that I had been running in the mountains for three days, and on the last day I had stumbled and fallen off the cliff!

Zheng Hongqin excitedly took a glass jar from the back seat, and saw a delicate cabbage made of water, lying quietly in the glass jar.

Even though it has been plucked now, the meridians on the leaves are clear, as if there is a clear spring faintly beating between the veins, and there is a faint cold air flowing!

"Well, Xiao Zheng, you have found the right thing this day. Fang Wuwei smiled, this Tiansanqi can basically be called a top-grade fine grass.

Seeing Fang Wuwei gently open the glass jar, carefully observe the heart-nourishing vegetables inside, and showed a satisfied smile. Zheng Hongqin also showed a relaxed smile on his face, as if the hardships he had suffered before were nothing, and then he patted his knees with a smile and said:

"Master Fang, you really don't know how terrifying I was when I fell off the cliff, I thought I was going to die! I didn't expect that there were several dirt slopes on that cliff that cushioned a lot, otherwise my leg would definitely be broken!"

"Are your legs okay then?"

Fang Wuwei glanced at Zheng Hongqin's knees, although Zheng Hongqin said it terrifyingly, but looking at the way his knees twisted, it was estimated that there was no big problem.

"Hehe~ Master Fang, I bought so many exercises from you, and I can be regarded as half a cultivator, how can it be so easy to have an accident?"

Zheng Hongqin touched his head, and the other party Wu Wei's sudden concern was a little shy.

It's just that if he didn't add the sentence "half a cultivator", Fang Wuwei would have admired his courage in trekking through mountains and rivers this time.

What kind of cultivator is a cultivator who gets into the cultivation by buying a 10 yuan book of exercises! Don't lower the level of the protagonist of the cultivation novel like this! Damn!

"And there's more, Master Fang, look at this Guanyin grass!"

Zheng Hongqin paused, and then excitedly brought a carefully wrapped and unusually tight white cloth ball from the back seat.

"Huh, that's it?"

Fang Wuwei took the cloth ball in Zheng Hongqin's hand and observed it carefully. It turned out that the white cloth was not an ordinary cloth, but like gauze in medical supplies, slightly breathable, and some crimson "blood" could be vaguely seen coming out of the gauze.

"Master Fang, this Guanyin grass has been found to kill me! I have been hiding in the Nankun Mountain Scenic Area for six days, you really don't know how miserable I am... ”

Seeing Fang Wuwei carefully remove the gauze little by little, Zheng Hongqin recalled the situation of looking for Guanyin grass at that time, and it was like a handful of bitter tears kept falling.

The origin of this Kannon dish is a cluster of mountains called Nankun Mountain, which has been transformed into a huge scenic spot in recent years. In order to find this Guanyin grass, Zheng Hongqin hid in the scenic spot for six days in a row, looking for it over the mountains and mountains. Even on the last day, he heard the shouts of a search and rescue team carrying a loudspeaker and shouting all over the mountain.

Fortunately, before the search and rescue team found him, he had already found Guanyin grass. He hurriedly ran out of the mountain, unkempt to the scenic spot management office, and said that he was just accidentally lost, saving a lot of trouble.

"But Master Fang, there is actually a whole piece of Guanyin grass in Nankun Mountain! I counted it at that time, there are probably thousands, and this one was secretly taken back by me! Someone can't have bred it, right?"

Thinking of the thousand Guanyin grasses he saw at that time, Zheng Hongqin felt a little wave in his heart at this moment. If someone hadn't specially cultivated it, how could there be so many Guanyin grasses growing together in a row?

"Little Zheng, don't think too much. Guanyin vegetables grow vigorously, and the broken branches can also grow into a new Guanyin vegetable. Probably... ”

Fang Wuwei paused, and completely dismantled the gauze wrapped in Guanyin grass in his hand. I saw a blood-like Guanyin vegetable with red leaves, lying quietly in a pile of gauze.

On the back of the leaves of the same size, there were countless thick veins, like ruptured blood vessels, oozing bright red juice little by little. And this endless stream of red liquid soon dyed a part of the gauze red, and at first glance it was still a little seeping.

"Probably the juice of Guanyin grass has been dyed on the land, and that place is just suitable for the growth of Guanyin grass, so there is a magnificent scene of Guanyin grass for thousands of miles. ”

Answering Zheng Hongqin casually, Fang Wuwei looked at the Guanyin grass in his hand with satisfaction, and nodded secretly, but he didn't expect that Zheng Hongqin didn't make any mistakes this time.

Although this Guanyin grass is somewhat damaged on the way, it is still extremely fresh on the whole, and it can also be called a high-grade fine grass. However, this Tiansanqi and Guanyin grass are not particularly difficult to find fine grass, maybe someone can meet them by chance at the dinner table, so Fang Wuwei doesn't have much praise for Zheng Hongqin.

"Xiao Zheng, that's good! Now you can refine the Bilu Detox Pill!"

With a stable look on his face, Fang Wuwei took out two jars from his bag, put Tiansanqi and Guanyin grass into the jars, and then said to Zheng Hongqin with confidence:

"Xiao Zheng, let's go to the morgue for breakfast now, then alchemy, and let's drive!"

Zheng Hongqin, who was still looking at Fang Wuwei with an expectant face, was stunned all of a sudden after hearing Fang Wuwei's words, and he was a little unconvinced, and stammered and asked:

"And so on. . . Wait.. Master Fang, what are we going to do in the morgue?!"

Fang Wuwei frowned, his face no longer had the hazy sleepiness he had before, just a rare and strange appearance of Zheng Hongqin, and replied impatiently:

"Let's have breakfast, alchemy!