sour

"Is there anything else you can do?"

Matsuya got up from the bed, walked to the tea table and sat down.

Seeing that Hua Yuqiong was still stunned in place, Sai Ye's brows furrowed slightly, "Put him down." ”

Hua Yuqiong looked at the uncertain night of the festival inexplicably, and put Lan Shao on the bed.

A dark shadow condensed beside the night of the festival. The black shadow condensed into a human form, put the wiped Fulong Sword on the tea table, respectfully saluted the sacrificial night, and disappeared into the shadows.

Hua Yuqiong sat on the edge of the bed and gave Lan Shao a pulse, and after a while, she let go of her hand.

Whew-

Fortunately, it was just angry, and it was not a big deal.

Hua Yuqiong got up and went to the medicine cabinet to get some healing and fire medicine, turned around and fiddled on the table beside him, and divided the medicine into six parts and wrapped it.

Two figures appeared beside the night of the festival.

Calamity and Calamity saluted the night with an ugly face, saying, "Holy Venerable."

Sai Ye took a sip of the tea in his hand, looked at the figure of Hua Yuqiong walking around with a faint gaze, and replied lightly.

When Hua Yuqiong heard the voices of the calamity and calamity, she turned her head and saw that their faces were very bad, so she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The cold eyes of the sacrificial night narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the disaster and disaster.

The two of them shuddered at the same time, and hurriedly said, "It's nothing, it's nothing." We just went on a mission, and our strength was not good and we were a little injured, and we have already taken medicine, so I don't have to worry about it. ”

"Do the task?"

Hua Yuqiong suddenly remembered that she still owed three requirements for the sacrifice night, and in order to have a little bottom in her heart and not be pitted too badly, she asked, "What task?" Hurt like this? ”

"Uh, this and this ......"

The disaster brain was blank, and he hurriedly poked the disaster on the side.

Looking at Hua Yuqiong's curious eyes, he took out a bouquet of flowers out of nowhere, and said, "The Holy Venerable ordered us to collect these elixirs for you."

It was probably for fear that the soil would fall or dry out, and the part of the flower with roots was wrapped. There are a few heart-shaped red leaves growing on the green and reddish stems, which set off the delicate red flower.

Hua Yuqiong's eyes straightened suddenly, put down the herbs he was dealing with, and ran to the front of the disaster in surprise.

"It's actually a rare Yanyan red core! One two three four...... Eighty-nine, my God! There are only nine Yanyan Red Cores in the world, which is extremely difficult to find, but you have all found them! How? ”

Elixir is also a type of herbal medicine, but its cherishing point is that it is not only strong in medicinal properties, but also in the aura contained in it is very pure, and the effect of medicine is greatly improved.

This Yan Yan Chi Core can be described as the queen of the elixir world, and its preciousness is not easily comparable!

Sai Ye looked at the elixir in his hand with a nervous face, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Isn't this the flower he dug up from the Immortal Clan back then?

He saw that the flower was so beautiful that it seemed to have been planted in the garden, although he did not usually go around the garden.

But......

When did he order them to get it?

Feeling that the atmosphere around him was a little depressing, he swallowed his saliva and made a face at the disaster on the side.

It's over, what to do? The Holy Venerable has to punish us again!

Kalamity shrugged helplessly.

Her Royal Highness the princess said that it must be useful, aren't you very happy to see the painter?

The night of the festival was gloomy, and the slender fingertips tapped the armrests slowly and rhythmically, and the deep eyes looked at the two with their heads bowed faintly.

"What ...... the deity"

"Master! Is this really for apprentices? ”