Chapter 112: Picking Immortal Grass

Zhang Pu has explained to Liu Yingde before, on the surface, everything is decided by him, which is equivalent to making people feel that they are a team, Liu Yingde is the backbone, although he Zhang Pu is Liu Yingde's little uncle, but in fact, everything is Liu Yingde's final say.

Therefore, Zhang Pu also asked Liu Yingde to "bargain" with Zheng Lan, Li Shenyi and others on how to pick the fairy grass and how to distribute the fairy grass among the last group of people, he was just pressing the formation behind the scenes.

In fact, these people have something to discuss for a while, that is, to reach an agreement first, the fairy grass is all the people who come anyway, and how to arrange it depends on whether the next picking process can be smooth sailing.

What kind of disputes will arise at that time, but it will be a matter for later.

Zhang Pu saw the boss of the obscure team, and he didn't object to anything.

Ahead, the poisonous dragon pool seemed to be so calm and dead for thousands of years. It's as if no one has been here for thousands of years!

But it is in this calm that there seems to be something earth-shattering hidden in people's hearts.

As soon as they arrived, it was as if they were bound by something intangible, as if everyone was no longer so impulsive.

"What a weird atmosphere!" In a certain corner, Caihua seemed to whisper to her lover Guangcai.

At this time, Guangcai's eyes were staring straight at those dotted fairy grasses in the distance! Those fairy grasses were his chance to live!

"It's okay," Hearing Caihua say this at this time, Guangcai seemed to comfort her, "There are so many people here, and most of them are very capable people, so there will be nothing wrong." ”

Guangcai said so, but whether everyone would be safe and sound this time, he didn't know in his heart.

He had to come for the sake of his own life! But some people's purpose, even if they don't say it, he can know that people die for money, birds die for food, and for some kind of profit, even including Doctor Li, can say the same about him.

"You can test it first, or would you like to wait until it gets dark and set up camp here?" Doctor Li later suggested.

In fact, Zheng Lan's group was more anxious than him, but that Yang Lao was extremely patient.

But everyone knows that it is not a way to keep spending like this.

What if that oolong never showed up, just waiting for them to come close to the edge of the pool to earn them?

Because everyone couldn't bear it anymore, and then, as if entrusted by everyone, Yang Lao and Liu Yingde began to make some methods according to their own abilities.

Zhang Pu observed during this time: The boss of the obscure team seemed to be a little dismissive of the actions of Yang Lao and Liu Yingde.

It should be that this kind of ghost is regarded as some useless pretending to be a ghost again.

Zhang Pu disagreed. He felt that some of the small ways of Yang Lao and Liu Yingde were even effective. 、

Everyone looked at the deep pool opposite for a long time, as if it was almost dusk, and Yang Lao and Liu Yingde both said that they could act.

Those who couldn't wait earlier rushed forward frantically as if they hadn't thought about anything.

What did the two of them conclude by Yang Lao and Liu Yingde, that the oolong is either sinking under the water and sleeping a lot, or is it a legend that does not exist?

Zhang Pu was a little suspicious and confused in his heart, but at this time, almost everyone was rushing forward to pick those fairy grasses. Those people are not afraid, and there is nothing to be afraid of for him, because he is much stronger than those people! Even if an oolong really appears, Zhang Pu is confident that he will not be able to beat him, and it should still be too late to escape!

And at this time, even in a chaotic scene of competing for fairy grass, Zhang Pu can still see everything.

Zhang Pu noticed that the boss of the obscure team, even Zheng Lan, looked more at the pool of water, not because they were confident that they had subordinates who could grab some fairy grass, nor did they look like they were afraid of the legendary oolong.

Zhang Pu secretly observed them and secretly analyzed himself: The people of these two teams don't seem to be just asking for fairy grass!

Do they still want that oolong?

For Zhang Pu, he knows that the oolong itself is a big treasure, because it is of great help to him to cultivate immortals, not to mention that the things on the oolong can be used for what he can do, and even if possible, he wants to capture the oolong as a pet, but after all, the oolong should be huge, the goal is too big, and it is very unrealistic for his current identity and the current social environment.

Are these people really self-sufficient? Or are they themselves prepared?

For a while, Zhang Puren also rushed over and picked two fairy grasses.

This kind of fairy grass has never been seen in other places on the earth.

This kind of grass is not very large, it looks very similar to what Zhang Pu saw in his grandmother's field when he was a child, a kind of grass that was picked by the countryside to make sweets and fruits, and he has not known until now.

But the fairy grass will seem to glow a little, and the other kind of grass will not. This may be the essential difference!

It's a kind of special, and it's a world of difference.

In fact, what is the specific use of this immortal grass, Zhang Pu has to go back and slowly use the knowledge of the immortal cultivation world to popularize science, but he feels that it is not as good as some medicinal herbs in the immortal cultivation world.

These fairy grasses, Zhang Pu didn't value them much. All he cared about was the legendary oolong.

Therefore, Zhang Pu no longer went to pick fairy grass, but his eyes and senses began to focus on the deep pool that was now close at hand. The surroundings of this place are bare, and if there is such an oolong, Zhang Pu thinks that its hiding place is definitely in the deep pool. Dragons belong to water!

There is not a single beast in sight around this poisonous dragon pool, and the beasts should not have been poisoned by anything!

Even though the edge of the pond was noisy at this time because of the many people picking fairy grass, the water in the pond seemed to be completely unaffected.

What's wrong with this oolong? Zhang Pu couldn't help but tease in his heart, his family's fairy grass was about to be pulled out, and it was still indifferent.

Isn't the oolong sleeping? Its sleeping style is different from that of humans, maybe it takes several days, dozens of days, not necessarily to sleep?

And to wake it up in its sleep, what special way may be needed, the movement of these people pulling the fairy grass is just a small fight, for it, it can't even disturb its good dreams?

But after thinking about it carefully, Zhang Pu didn't feel like what he thought.

Zhang Pu hadn't cultivated anything similar to that kind of clairvoyance yet, so naturally it was impossible for his vision to penetrate the pool to see what was hiding under the pool.

But then, he wanted to try his senses!