With the help of Xie Haitang, Nan Changqing finally stood firmly, and the counterattack of the scenery beast was not weak, if he changed to another eight-star Kashi to do it, I am afraid that he would not be able to do such a proper benefit as Nan Changqing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that there was no life within a thousand zhang, almost all of them were razed to the ground, Nan Changqing's expression did not have much joy of victory, although he had a frenzy of fighting, but whenever the battle ended, he was a little stunned, and today the result was excellent, and it did not hurt the innocent.

Recalling the reason why he traveled alone this time, Nan Changqing's face unconsciously showed some disgust and disgust, the Nanke Empire has become stronger and stronger, but it is still in constant disputes with the surrounding countries, and if he still stays in Nanke County, I am afraid that he will become a weapon of war.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little out of strength!" Nan Changqing endured the emptiness of the meridians, and looked at Xie Haitang beside him with a smile on his face.

Looking at it so closely, he found that Xie Haitang was not only not as angry as a scenery beast, but even her eyes contained a kindness, she really cared about a human being.

Thinking of the beast and transforming into a shape, it was already a good and gentle face, coupled with the softness in the eyebrows, for a while, Nan Changqing looked a little stupid.

Xie Haitang seemed to notice the change in Nan Changqing, and quickly restrained his demeanor, put down the hand he was originally holding, and lowered his head a little crampedly.

To say the least, it is also a beast that has lived for hundreds of years, but now it has such a shy posture, it cannot be said that it is not a thing.

The next thing, it is natural that Nan Changqing cleaned up the battlefield and completely hollowed out the scenery beast, as a nian beast with good strength over the years, it can be said that it is full of treasures, although Nan Changqing is used to seeing some rare things, but the beast crystal of the scenery beast still gave him a good harvest.

And Xie Haitang naturally didn't want to witness the scenery beast of his own kind being disemboweled, so he circled around Fengshan unscrupulously again, and collected all the remaining Ji grass in his bag to meet with Nan Changqing satisfactorily.

This trip to Fengshan was only two or three days for Nan Changqing, and soon they returned to Guangyuan Town.

Through the illusory picture, you can see that almost all the people of Guangyuan Town are listless or stay in the open space, or sit in their own courtyards, but most of the places are flooded after the rainstorm, and before they have time to rest, they have encountered a terrible plague.

Their hopes were pinned on Xie Haitang, who went to find medicine, and even the richest Wang Yuanwai in the town sent someone to inquire about Xie Haitang's traces every half day, because his aunt's wife was also sick, and he was afraid that he would follow in his footsteps.

At noon on the fourth day, which everyone was looking forward to, Xie Haitang finally returned hand in hand with Nan Changqing.

"The Living Bodhisattva is back!"

"The Living Bodhisattva is back!"

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and soon the road to the mountain temple was completely blocked.

"Take your time, come one by one, there will be no shortage of everyone!" Nan Changqing stood at the intersection leading to the mountain temple, supporting some people with mobility problems in the passing crowd, he also did not expect that there were so many victims of this plague.

But fortunately, Ji Cao has finally been found, as long as it is properly prepared, it will definitely be able to get rid of the plague and let the people of Guangyuan Town live a stable life again.

In the open space behind the mountain temple, there are no idle people waiting here at the moment, because it is related to the matter of extracting the medicinal power of Ji grass to make medicinal soup, so Xie Haitang clearly told everyone that they are not allowed to enter, and she needs absolute silence.

When it comes to life-threatening events, everyone naturally promises them one after another.

Hundreds of grass plants floated in the air, and Xie Haitang was sitting cross-legged on the clearing, with a huge bronze tripod in front of her, which was a man tall.

The purest medicinal power can be extracted from the Ji grass unscathed, and it takes a very strict control of the mental power silk thread to not destroy the effect of the Ji grass, so at this moment, Xie Haitang seems to be calm, but his heart is cautious.

The purple fluorescent Ji grass was pulled by the Nianli Silk Thread, and the thick medicinal power slowly flowed out of the grass body like a thin stream with the traction of the Nianli Silk Thread, and with the direction of the Nianli Silk Thread, it flowed into the cyan bronze tripod.

The whole process was slow and exhausting, in order to solve the only three percent of Begonia's remaining mental power, and it was quite sad to control the extraction of these hundreds of mental power threads so accurately.

The purple light in the Ji grass slowly dimmed, and the originally thriving grass also dried up, and the original shape could not be seen at all, and the hundreds of Ji grass in the middle of the air were completely refined, and the bronze tripod was already filled with the crystal clear juice of the half tripod, which looked a little like the clarity of water, but it had a little more taste.

A rich scent of grass wafts out, making people feel refreshed when they smell it.

Originally, the direction of the mountain temple had a faint purple light, and mortals may not see it clearly with the naked eye, but Nan Changqing could clearly distinguish it, and in less than half a day's effort, the faint purple light disappeared completely.

Under the distribution of a group of townspeople who were still in good health, the soup containing the power of Ji herbs was soon in the hands of everyone.

"Come, drink slowly, you can recover after drinking. ”

"Old man, come and drink it quickly, the living bodhisattva finally found the medicine. ”

For a while, the men, women and children of Guangyuan Town, and the neighbors were all running with the soup to tell each other, they had been tormented by the plague for many days, and now they finally had hope, and they were not forced to drink down.

Xie Haitang stood on the high place of the mountain temple, there was still a layer of dense sweat on her forehead that had not dissipated, and the mountain wind with a little mist seemed to have become much more refreshing, undoubtedly, her heart was a little happy at this moment.

After all, the people here were the first places she had blended in after her transformation, and they were all very kind, making her feel a warmth that she had never felt before, and this feeling made it difficult for her to withdraw from it.

Nan Changqing looked at the begonia from afar, which was like a beautiful scenery, and couldn't help but have some appreciation in her eyes, she was able to be born as a beast but do more like a human than a human, is this the sorrow of human beings or her luck......

"I didn't expect that Nan Gongzi still has a hobby of voyeurism!"