He just slowly stood up and swept his indifferent gaze across the motorcycle that had fallen to the ground around him.

"It's some professional killers again, but it's nothing more than that......"

After finishing speaking, Su Yu's gaze just looked around, but when he crossed Xue Hai, he paused slightly, and then took it back.

"Let's go......"

"Okay." Xu Jiahui didn't dare to refuse, so she quickly agreed.

In this way, Su Yu and Xu Jiahui left in a car.

And in the same place, looking at the backs of Su Yu and Xu Jiahui leaving, Xue Hai's eyes were full of shock.

There are more than a dozen motorcycle killers, and the situation of obviously dying is actually solved by such an inconspicuous person......

And, the appearance is breezy and light......

This person, can't he be a monster......

Xue Hai swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, even Xiao Lin on the side.

……

An hour later, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

In the courtyard of the villa shrouded in darkness.

At this moment, Xu Jiahui had already fallen asleep under Su Yu's comfort.

And Su Yu came to the back garden of the villa alone.

The phone in my hand is still connected.

On the other end of the phone, it was Lin Xue.

"You can help me deal with today's matter, from the monitoring, it should be obvious that they did it first, right?"

"Okay, it's not a big problem, it's not a big problem, it's okay......"

"Thank you."

After the last three words fell, Su Yu hung up the phone.

Overhead, the bright moonlight sprinkled down and slowly fell on Su Yu's shoulder.

Everything seems so quiet......

Su Yu pushed open the door of the small house in front of him.

The dragon scale grass that was placed here was like welcoming Su Yu's arrival.

Slowly swaying, the beautiful branches and leaves.

"It's a pity, if I didn't need you urgently, it would be nice to keep you as a potted plant......"

Su Yu said regretfully, and then directly pulled out this dragon scale grass from the spiritual soil.

And as for what is spiritual land?

Naturally, it is the soil that is specifically needed for the cultivation of elixirs.

Different from ordinary soil, spiritual soil must contain a certain degree of aura.

Otherwise, there will be no way to supply the elixir!

As Su Yu pulled out the dragon scale grass, the dragon scale grass in front of him began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it became bleak.

And the reason for this is because of the special way of preserving the aura of the elixir.

As long as they have an aura in their body, they won't really die......

Next, Su Yu grinds the dragon scale grass into powder.

Finally, it's time to buy other ingredients tomorrow.

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the next day has come.

In the sky, the sun slowly sprinkled down, dispelling the darkness and allowing the light to return to the world.

In the villa.

Su Yu made breakfast as if it was yesterday, and when Xu Jiahui woke up, Su Yu asked her to rest at home for a few days to avoid accidents.

After everything was taken care of, Su Yu walked out of the gate of the villa, and then looked at the woods on the side.

"Protect her, or I'll come back and take you for the crime."

In the woods, Lin Wanyu didn't even know how Su Yu found him.

Before he could respond, Su Yu had already gotten into a taxi and left the villa.

Strange Play City.

This is the largest sales point for rare and exotic items in the whole of Shangjing.

Here, you can see all kinds of strange things, such as magic artifacts and some rare animals......

Of course, Su Yu's purpose in coming here today was not for them, but because the place where Su Yu bought the herbs was also here.

Golden Eagle Pharmacy.

The huge four-character plaque looks so full of vicissitudes.

If nothing else, this pharmacy has been around for at least a few decades.

And after Su Yu stepped into the pharmacy, the expected hospitality did not come.

There is some quiet surrounding.

Just as Su Yu was selecting the herbs, a voice suddenly came from the counter in front of him.

……

"Boss Xu, it's really not that I don't help you, but, I really can't help it, all kinds of data of yours are normal, there is no disease, what do you want me to do......"

In front of the counter, a man dressed in white was talking bitterly to the white-haired old man in front of him.

The old man looked to be about sixty years old, with gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and even his eyes looked extraordinarily vicissitudes.

He is the owner of this pharmacy, Xu Hailong, and the man in white in front of him is the doctor he invited.

"Doctor Wang, are you wrong, this shouldn't be, if I'm not sick, why do I feel so stuffy in my chest? It can't be my delusion, right? ”

"There were times when I felt like I was almost out of breath......"

Xu Hailong said, his voice sounding very anxious.

In the end, it was as if something was involved, and he suddenly coughed violently.

After coughing, there was a red blood stain on the handkerchief he used to wipe his mouth, which looked so eye-catching!

"You ......"

"Look, Doctor Wang, it's not that I'm kidding you, it's that I'm in this situation, he's really bad!" Xu Hailong's face was full of bitterness.

"You're bad to bad, what can I do? Anyway, if you want me to say, you just think you are sick, which is why you have so many messes when your body is normal. ”