Song Yizhi returned the book to Rong Yueyuan, and turned his head and went to open up the wasteland.

Rong Yueyuan took it, and he glanced at the book in his hand.

Although he can master it two or three times, it is indeed unexpected that Song Yizhi can master it three times.

With such a talent, how can you do it without cultivating!

"The fifth elder, the fourth elder and the fourth elder took the disciples to ask for a meeting." The disciple who sprinkled at the foot of the mountain used spiritual power to send the news.

"Please." Rong Yueyuan spoke.

The disciple answered.

In a moment's effort, the four elders and their newly recruited disciple Lan Qianqian had already reached the peak.

The fourth elder bowed to the fifth elder, and then walked to Song Yizhi on the side, "Yizhi, are you planting hemostatic grass in your field?" ”

Song Yizhi saluted to the four elders, "There have been seeds, but they were dried by me after they matured two days ago." ”

It's so decent, why did the four elders come to him to ask for hemostatic grass, and hemostatic grass doesn't need to be valuable?

Song Yizhi couldn't help but be curious, her eyes moved, and she saw Lan Qianqian holding her arm on the side, her white clothes were stained with a lot of blood, and the wound was still bleeding out.

Song Yizhi suddenly understood.

The four elders were a little lost.

Song Yizhi didn't ask much, and continued to weed and open up the wasteland.

Lan Qianqian stood aside and looked at Rong Yueyuan, who rejected her, and Song Yizhi, who was opening up the wasteland not far away, her eyes were cold.

This female cultivator is really a disciple of Kyaukyue Peak?!

Rong Yueyuan was an elder in the end, he couldn't pretend not to see it like Song Yizhi, so he politely asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"She's my new inner disciple, Lan Qianqian." The fourth elder spoke, "This child was accidentally scratched on her arm while discussing with her senior brother, she has a special physique, the hemostatic pill is useless, and the sun-dried hemostatic grass is useless. ”

Rong Yueyuan bowed slightly.

Fresh hemostatic herbs are better than sun-dried hemostatic herbs, but fresh hemostatic herbs are difficult to preserve, and the second elder should only have sun-dried ones for later use.

No wonder the Four Elders were in a hurry to bring Lan Qianqian over, it should be that the Four Elders thought that Song Yizhi would plant hemostatic grass.

Song Yizhi sneered silently.

I really don't know what Lan Qianqian wants to do, the minimum cultivation of the four elders' personal disciples is Jindan, Lan Qianqian went to learn from the senior brother as soon as she came, but it was really ...... Gee.

Thinking that the four elders were good to him, Song Yizhi still took out a bottle of powder of hemostatic grass and handed it over, "This is the hemostatic grass I planted myself." ”

The four elders looked at Lan Qianqian, who was pale due to excessive blood loss, and could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

He took the porcelain vase and sprinkled the brown powder on Lan Xixi's wound.

Lan Xiqian gasped, and then her eyes turned red in pain, and she was about to say something about this medicine when she noticed that the speed of bleeding from the wound slowed down.

"It worked!" The fourth elder could be regarded as relieved, and he decided to bandage Lan Qianqian's wound.

"Yizhi, I really want to thank you today." After the fourth elder finished speaking, he took out a storage ring and handed it over, "Some gadgets, don't shirk it." ”

I didn't expect the hemostatic grass planted by Song Yizhi to be effective, maybe Song Yizhi has some talent in farming, right?

Song Yizhi took it, bent his eyes and said, "The four elders have taken care of me a lot, and I still know how to repay my kindness!" ”

Lan Qianqian's words alone, she would not give her the hemostatic grass if she fed it to the dogs, but it was the four elders who spoke to her, and the four elders said that she couldn't do it.

Looking at Song Yizhi's smart and proud appearance, the four elders shook their heads, and then spoke, "Yizhi, I want to buy you more hemostatic herbs. ”

Sissi's child's physique, if she doesn't prepare a little more hemostatic grass, the experience of injury will be fatal to her.

Song Yizhi wanted to refuse, but looking at the expectant eyes of the four elders, Song Yizhi sighed silently, she took out a bag of hemostatic grass and handed it over, "It's my filial piety to the four elders." ”

"But it won't work." The four elders took out the spirit stone that was twenty percent more than the market price and handed it to Song Yizhi, and then said a few words to Rong Yueyuan and left.

Before leaving, Lan Qianqian held her arm and said to Song Yizhi, "I will repay you."

Song Yizhi was suddenly disgusted and had goosebumps.

If she really wants to repay herself, she can go as far away from herself as she can!

That's a reward!

However, with her own understanding of Lan Xiqian, her reward will most likely not be a good thing.

Song Yizhi, who was busy digging the ground and clearing the wasteland, left this matter behind him in just three minutes.

It's just that......

Three days later.

When Song Yizhi looked at Lan Qianqian who was standing not far away, he really wanted to ask Gou Tiandao how deep his malice towards him was!

Looking at Lan Qianqian, who was smiling like a flower, Song Yizhi immediately knew that this mother-in-law was going to make trouble again.

"Thanks to Senior Sister Song's hemostatic grass, I can be fine." Lan Qianqian showed a beautiful smile, she seemed to be full of gratitude, "I heard that Senior Sister Song likes to eat dim sum, this is the white jade cloud cake I made myself, Senior Sister Song can try it if she doesn't dislike it." ”

What does this mean is that if you don't taste it, you will dislike it?

It's really the same as always...... Annoying.

However, why would those sprinkler disciples let her in?!

Song Yizhi retracted his gaze and continued to wave his hoe to weed and open up the wasteland, casually perfunctory, "I'm digging the ground, I'll talk about it when I'm done." ”

She can't bear the dim sum made by Lan Qianqian herself, so let her confidants eat it!

She is not afraid of death, but she also wants to live for a few more years.

Lan Qianqian's smile remained unchanged, she put the food box aside, and said enthusiastically, "I'll help Senior Sister Song!" ”

Song Yizhi looked at Lan Qianqian, who was really ready to dig the ground, "You just joined the Changqiu Sect, aren't you busy cultivating?" ”

It stands to reason that Lan Qianqian shouldn't be working hard to cultivate at this time?

Lan Qianqian, isn't she a cultivator?

She would actually waste her time to come and thank herself,...... There is a saying that what is called, the weasel is not kind to the chickens for the New Year!

"It's also important to repay your benefactor." Lan Xixi smiled, she took the hoe on the side and was about to dig into the ground.

At this time, Rong Yueyuan walked out of the room, he straightened his coat, and said in a gentle voice, "Song Yizhi, you should go to sword practice at this point." After finishing speaking, he noticed Lan Xiqian on the side.

Seeing Lan Qianqian with a hoe in her hand, Rong Yueyuan couldn't help frowning, and her gentle tone was a little uneasy, "The new disciple is so unprofessional? ”

Song Yizhi's lack of wanting to cultivate is enough to give people a headache, what is the matter with this new disciple?

Could it be that now the talented disciples all want to farm?

？？？

Lan Qianqian didn't understand why digging the ground by herself was not doing her job properly, while Song Yizhi was fine when she dug the ground.

Song Yizhi looked at Lan Qianqian's suddenly dazed and aggrieved look, and silently lowered his head to hold back a smile.

Rong Yueyuan should be the first Lan Qianqian to be unprofessional, right?

It's still Rong Yueyuan, looking at Lan Qianqian's grievances and not daring to speak up, she is in a good mood!