"Ahem...... Ahem, my name is Ip Man Tin."

took over Xuan Jingcheng's words.

Ip Man coughed dryly twice.

As far as the scene was concerned, as soon as his reputation as the Great Yan Dragon King came out, no matter how kind the people of the Baihua tribe were, they would probably fight with him.

"Hello."

"In the wasteland realm, it is not convenient for outsiders to walk, so please change the two of you to serve in our clan." The old patriarch didn't think much about it, and the smile on his face was very kind.

The clansmen behind him will also serve the Baihua tribe at this time.

Ye Wentian nodded and did not refuse.

When outsiders enter the wasteland, as long as they do not exude the aura of a warrior, they are basically the same as the tribesmen of the wasteland.

After changing his clothes, he walked out of the grass hut.

Xuan Jingcheng was also like a servant, following closely.

The old patriarch was very enthusiastic and led the two to visit the tribe.

The surrounding clansmen sometimes cast curious glances, and their eyes were also full of kindness, and the whole tribe was peaceful.

"Two, recently, the eight clans of my wasteland are about to hold a summit, and all the major clans will be present."

"In the past two days, you can hide in our clan first, and only after the summit is over can our clan be sure that we can send the two out safely." The old patriarch smiled and glanced at Ye Wentian and the others.

These two outsiders were obviously hunted down and killed by the powerful people of the tribe.

The Baihua tribe is weak and can help very little.

Ip Mantian's face was as usual.

Summit?

The Royal Beast Gate made that thing.

Calculate the time, it should be two days later.

I promised the Frostwolf tribe to go with me.

"Mr. Ye."

"This summit, I can't go, as far as I know, four of the eight clans of the wasteland are under the command of the Royal Beast Gate."

"I guessed wrong, the Royal Beast Gate summoned the eight major clans, which was intended to be the Tengzu demon spirits of each clan."

Fear flashed in Xuan Jingcheng's eyes, and he reminded him.

These days, he has only found out this bit of news, and he doesn't know anything else.

Ye Wentian laughed lightly.

"It doesn't matter."

"That's right, save yourself trouble." Ye Wentian waved his hand.

The eight major clans, Tengzu Demon Spirit, are also determined to win.

The frost wolf, the eye fish, the ape gang, and the snake have already surrendered, and the remaining four naturally can't be let go.

Plus an agreement with Yun Zhixia.

He had to go to these eight summits.

"Grandpa A, he is a pharmacist, can I ask him to help me refine medicine?" Xiao Qing jumped forward at this time and stared at the old patriarch with a wink.

The old patriarch couldn't help it, and touched the little head of the person next to him, and his face showed pampering.

There was a slight groan.

His gaze fell on Ye Wentian.

"Mr. Ye, my clan is small, except for this girl, no one in the clan understands pharmacology, if you can, I hope Mr. can guide me." The old patriarch's eyes were a little more respectful.

For the Wasteland Slave Clan, the identity of the Medicine Master is undoubtedly extremely noble.

Seeing this, Ye Wentian smiled lightly.

"Yes."

It's time to pay off.

This Hundred Flowers tribe never asked them about the purpose of coming to the wasteland from beginning to end, and even risked being implicated to save Xuan Jingcheng.

This requirement is naturally not a problem.

"Really!"

"Hee-hee, thank you, big brother." Xiao Qing grinned, and immediately ran to Ye Wentian's side and grabbed the arm of the person next to him.

"You come with me, I'll take you to the medicine garden."

Xiaoqing was very excited, and couldn't wait, so she hurriedly walked around her.

The old patriarch, and the other clansmen, the smiles on their faces remained unchanged, and they all raised their hands to Ye Wentian at this time.

Ye Wentian smiled.

I didn't say anything more.

Farewell to the old patriarch.

Under the leadership of Xiaoqing, the two headed towards the back garden of the tribe.

Along the way, Xuan Jingcheng followed.

Eight summits, it seems that Mr. Ye is planning to go, and this time he will be Xuan Jingcheng as a bodyguard.

"This is the sea of flowers of our clan."

"Red bead flower, the heart of the flower can refine the medicine of the Yipin clan, and our clan can survive in the circle, all thanks to this sea of flowers." The smile on Xiaoqing's face was bright.

In the air, there is a fragrance in the nose.

Ye Wentian smiled slightly.

The flower of this red pearl is average, but it is very beautiful, the rhizome is green, like willow branches, and the red and white petals are extremely luxuriant, which shows that it is usually well cared for.

"Brother Tian, this summit of the Eight Songs, my clan needs to pay fifty copies of the Yipin clan medicine, and I will go to pick flowers first." Xiaoqing carried a basket of flowers and ran into the sea of flowers with a smile.

Ye Wentian just watched quietly.

The light fragrance in the air calms the mind.

In the sea of flowers, the girl who is running, the chuckle like a silver bell comes from time to time, and the bright smile is carefree.

At this moment, his mind seemed to be more peaceful than ever.

"Mr. Ye."

"This Hundred Flowers Tribe, the clan is no more than a hundred, there are almost no warriors in the clan, it belongs to the slave clan at the bottom of the wasteland realm, and the medicinal properties of this sea of flowers are also very ordinary, and ordinary tribes will not put it in their eyes."

"Perhaps that's why this tribe has survived."

Xuan Jingcheng took a step forward and couldn't help but sigh.

The things that the Hundred Flowers Tribe relies on for survival are worthless in the eyes of others, and no one in such a tribe will naturally care.

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he did not speak.

He just looked silently ahead.

A moment later.

Suddenly took a step forward.

"I promised to help people refine medicine, so I have to help some." Ye Wentian smiled and slowly raised his hand to condense his spiritual power.

"Condensation!"

「……」

The majestic spiritual power swept across and instantly enveloped the entire garden.

The petals in the garden swing in the wind.

Xiaoqing noticed something, her figure was unconscious, and she subconsciously turned her head to look.

"Whew!"

"Whistling ......"

The next second, there seemed to be a breeze blowing.

Under the condensation of Ye Wentian's spiritual power, the red pearl flowers in the entire garden trembled slightly, and then the flower centers that could be used for medicine were all taken down, forming a flowing sea of flowers.

Rotated around, surrounding Xiaoqing in the middle.

"Good...... It's beautiful." Xiaoqing's face was flushed, her eyes trembled slightly, and her heart beat faster unconsciously.

Ye Wentian smiled.

With his current strength, the first-grade clan medicine in the mouth of the tribal pharmacist can be refined at will.

"Recondensation."

"Hum!"

「……」

A finger drops.

Under the compression of spiritual power, the medicinal properties in the heart of the flower are fully released, and the rich fragrance of flowers fills every inch of air, making people intoxicated.

After a short time, the medicinal flowers decompose and condense, and the configuration of a family of medicines is completed.

Wrapped in flower petals, it fell into Xiaoqing's flower basket.

The sea of flowers has dispersed, and the family medicine has been completed by 100.

The whole process is just a few dozen breaths.

"END...... Done?"

"Medicine can still be refined like this." Xiaoqing's whole face was flushed, her body was frozen in place, and her brain was blank.

The scene in front of her refreshed her worldview.

To know.

Even if it was just a first-class medicine, she would need hours to configure.

And the person in front of him has already completed the hundred percent of the family medicine with just a wave of his hand...

"I...... Can I learn?" Xiao Qing's eyes revealed a strange light, and he trotted all the way to Ye Wentian, blinking his big eyes and looking at the person in front of him expectantly.