Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Butterfly

Thinking like this, Lin Feng trembled, and after looking back, he hurriedly walked towards the front, where there was an arched light door, and above the light door were two arched bridge-like fonts "Medicine Garden", and there were two men with strong bodies standing at the door, holding craftsman weapons, wearing black and white robes that were half-exposed, and the muscles under the robes could be vaguely seen......

"This robe, could it be a disciple of Luo Shengfeng?"

After approaching, Lin Feng felt a breath of iron and blood permeate, and he was secretly tongued. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"It's worthy of fighting Luo Shengfeng...... Tsk, look at this muscle, look at this momentum......"

However, when Lin Feng thought of what the medicine madman had said, he immediately showed a strange face, coughed lowly, and hugged his fists.

"Two senior brothers...... Senior brother wants to enter the medicine garden!"

"Tokens!"

After Lin Feng took out the token, he was released, and when he stepped into the light gate, it was as if a strong spiritual pressure swept through his body, and it seemed that if there was no token, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Walking into the arched light gate, a monstrous medicinal fragrance came to the nose, and the sound of insects chirped out, and the fragrance of flowers wafted away......

What caught Lin Feng's eyes was a seemingly endless sea of medicinal herbs and an extremely rich heaven and earth aura!

Lin Feng looked at it, there was no end in sight, and he couldn't calculate how many herbs there were in this medicine garden......

Lin Feng was deeply shocked!

"This, perhaps, is the foundation that supports the Heavenly Machine Dao Immortal Peak......"

Just as Lin Feng sighed, suddenly, a voice sounded.

"Enter the medicine garden, 30,000 Star Craftsman coins at a time! The time limit is three hours, and if it is overdue, add another 3......0,000, and so on."

When Lin Feng heard this, he was stunned at first, and then gasped!

"Oh my God...... Three hours and 30,000 Star Craftsman Coins, this is too expensive......"

Although shocked by the price, Lin Feng still looked around, but did not find the source of the sound, and after bowing with his fists, he walked into the path that was separated, and looked at the herbs everywhere at his feet, and couldn't help but feel a little dizzy......

At the same time, on the leaf of a certain herb in this endless sea of medicinal herbs, a pitch-black butterfly lay on the leaf as if drunk, and there was a soft hum.

"The dead rat came to steal it again last night...... Damn, don't let me get caught, or you'll have to sleep for thirty days...... Why do I say 30 days, no, no, 30 days is too short, then three days...... After all, three days is longer than thirty days......"

"By the way, how long have I been asleep...... Hiss...... Could it be that he has been sleeping for more than 300 years? Why is it so long, no, no, I want to sleep for a while, and this time I must sleep with him for three hours......"

Although Lin Feng was dizzy at this time, he was still thinking in his mind.

"The voice just now said that you can stay in the medicine garden for three hours...... If I'm not mistaken, he doesn't seem to prescribe how much I pick......"

Thinking like this, Lin Feng blinked, his eyes brightened.

"Could it be that this medicine garden picks herbs...... It's all about your ability? You can pick it at will?"

Suddenly, Lin Feng's breathing was a little short, and his eyes were a little red when he looked at the medicinal herbs all over the mountains.

However, just as Lin Feng squatted down and was about to pick a medicinal herb that looked like a kettle, a low shout exploded in Lin Feng's mind!

"Damn, this pot of cloth flowers has only grown half a body, and you have to pick it, stinky boy, you are trying to make trouble...... There will be a next time, just get the old man out of the medicine garden!"

The sound shook Lin Feng's ears, and Lin Feng even clenched his fists again and again.

"That, senior, junior has no intention of offending, I just want to study the state of this pot of cloth flowers when it was half a life......"

After finishing speaking, Lin Feng's heart tightened, he was really afraid that he would be kicked out after spending 30,000 Star Craftsman Coins, and there was no place to cry......

Seeing that the voice was no longer ringing, Lin Feng suddenly became honest and did not dare to think about it again.

However, there is admiration in my heart for this mysterious senior......

The mountains are all over the wilderness, and the medicine garden is endlessly overgrown with medicinal herbs, and this predecessor can even detect a half-cooked pot cloth flower...... I'm afraid that there is not a single herb in the entire medicine garden that he doesn't know!

Thinking in his heart, Lin Feng hurriedly got up and began to look for the herbs of the Wupinfan Pill Lei Wangdan.

Time passed, Lin Feng picked the herbs he needed in a regular manner, and during this period, he also thought about picking other herbs, but when he was about to start, the voice sounded in his head again, shaking Lin Feng's blood surged, and his chest was a little dull.

"Stinky boy, don't give me a scheming, Lei Wangdan doesn't need a white bean leaf core at all......!

After such a warning, Lin Feng didn't even dare to have a trace of thought in his heart, so he could only obediently pick the medicine he needed.

Half an hour later, Lin Feng found that the sky seemed to be getting more and more gloomy, and there was thunder and lightning in the clouds......

After a moment of silence, Lin Feng came directly to a small hillside, the soil layer on the hillside is like terraced fields, faintly has the meaning of separating the surroundings, and in the soil layer of the mountains like terraces, a layer of ironwood-like herbs are planted, ironwood has a feeling of bare from a distance, and you can see clearly when you look closely, except for the thin thorns on the branches, there are only a dozen leaves scattered in other parts, and, because of the change in the weather at the moment, there is a faint thunder light flashing around the ironwood!

"This is the most important medicinal herb of Lei Wangdan, blooming thunder leaves......!

When Lin Feng stretched out his hand to pick, he obviously felt a slight feeling of paralysis on the palm of his hand, but this paralysis no longer posed any threat to the Seven Yang Craftsman.

Three hours is not long, but it is not short.

Picking herbs in the medicine garden is still unimaginably difficult for the vast majority of outer disciples.

First of all, it is necessary to have an extremely good understanding of the growth habits of medicinal herbs, because the medicinal garden is so large that there is no boundary, it is full of mountains, rivers and lakes, etc., of course, the more precious the herbs grow, the more peculiar the place!

Secondly, it is the knowledge of medicinal herbs!

It is undoubtedly very difficult to find only two hundred and forty kinds of medicinal herbs from the medicinal garden of so many medicinal herbs, so when a person's understanding of the growth habits and medicinal herbs of a certain medicinal herb has reached a certain level, it will not be so difficult to pick them......

And that's the case with Lin Feng.

Depending on the terrain and the distribution of the herbs, combined with the place where they grow, the speed is much faster.

Of course, Lin Feng also has times when he makes a mistake in picking, and often at this time, that mysterious voice will sound...... It is used as a reminder of warnings.

After all, there were thousands of medicinal herbs, and the vast majority of the medicinal herbs in this medicinal garden were something that Lin Feng had never seen before.

This also made Lin Feng admire the person who made the mysterious voice again.

For two hours, Lin Feng did not stop at all, constantly picking herbs, and at the same time, he also saw many outer disciples and several inner disciples.

It's just that everyone is racing against time to pick herbs, sometimes falling into deep thought, and they don't have the heart to chat at all.

After all, Lin Feng's five-grade mortal medicine here would take 30,000 Star Craftsman Coins for three hours, and I am afraid that the cost of other disciples would be even higher......

This made Lin Feng once again sigh at the horror of the medicine craftsman's consumption of resources.

At the same time, in the Medicine Craftsman Hall, something interesting happens.