Raymond, who was standing at the gate of the castle, looked at the young man who rushed out of it with a somber face and anger, and greeted him in surprise. "Hobert?"

The figure who rushed out of it with his head down, was stunned and stopped when he heard the sound.

"Uh, Raymond ......" Hobert, whose face quickly became embarrassed, turned his head to find Raymond, his voice still faintly angry. "I'm sorry, I'll leave first. ”

Looking at Hobart who quickly disappeared from sight, Raymond couldn't help but frown.

Hobert is an affinity for the wind genus, and his cousin Martina is an affinity for the water genus xìng, and this should not be the place where he will appear.

This somewhat reckless teenager, Raymond still has a good impression of him, from the first time he boarded the sea ship, to the later for his cousin Martina, to seek death for the hard-to-shake third-level apprentice Jeffrey, Raymond can see that he is a very hot, but very emotional person.

But they hadn't seen each other for so long, and Hobert's performance just now was too surprising.

Raymond, who was standing at the door and muttered for a while, his eyes gradually became cold, and then he walked in directly with the meditation grass in his hand, putting aside the doubts in his heart.

Raymond, who came to the top floor skillfully, let the chip turn on the recording function when he stepped on the last step of the ladder, but when Raymond passed through the protective force field that played a role in jǐng, his chip still didn't gain anything.

The jǐng force field set up by Edgar wizard at the top of the stairs doesn't seem to be something that Raymond, who has only reached the strength of a third-level apprentice, can figure out.

But the moment Raymond stood up the stairs, the expected roar followed. "Bastard, don't you know that this is also a place where you are not allowed to enter in the afternoon!"

The majestic coercion that erupted from the depths of the corridor in an instant also made Raymond Chip's jǐng report echo in his ears, and Raymond hurriedly raised the meditation grass in his hand. "I'm your personal disciple Raymond, and the meditation grass you gave me last time has changed a little!"

With a majestic momentum, a green light flashing in his hand, and a bearded hair and a furious face, Edgar Wizard quickly rushed in front of Raymond.

"What kind of personal disciple, dare to pretend to be a disciple of the great cultivator Edgar, and look for death!" Edgar, who had a red pupil in his eyes, was about to come out of his hand when he saw that he was roaring the spell condensed in his hand.

Raymond, whose scalp was numb, had to send this pot of meditation grass directly to him. "I'm Raymond, and you gave me this pot of meditation grass last month!"

The meditation grass that almost poked Edgar's nose brought him to his senses in an instant, and as his eyes returned to normal, the spell fluctuations in his hands disappeared immediately.

"Raymond, this seems to be my meditation grass......" Edgar Wizard muttered as he reached out and snatched the pot of meditation grass from it, carefully looking at the meditation grass in the pot. "No problem, it's a little greener than before, and it's a little taller......"

But before he could finish his sentence, his eyes widened at dusk, and Edgar Wizard reached out and grabbed Raymond by the collar, almost carrying him, and quickly rushed into the room at the end of the corridor.

Edgar's unusual behavior shocked Raymond, but this sloppy old man's arm strength was very strong, and he tried to struggle for a while and found that Raymond was useless, so he could only smile bitterly and let Edgar drag him into the laboratory.

Rudely pressed Raymond to the side of the chair, and after Edgar Wizard carefully placed the meditation grass on the table, he immediately approached Raymond and roared in surprise. "Say, how did you raise it, and why did you grow taller!"

"Grow taller?" quickly tilted his head back to avoid Edgar's foaming foul mouth, and a dazed Raymond didn't know how to answer.

But when Raymond's gaze casually looked around, he quickly spotted the problem.

In Edgar's room, there was a long table dedicated to the meditation grass, but among the more than ten pots of meditation grass on the table, only the one he had just brought was really conspicuous.

A single meditation plant has two stems from the roots, and on each stem grows side-by-side leaves the size of a fingernail.

And these meditation grasses placed on the table, although each pot is a little different, but this one sent by Raymond not only has more green leaves, but even the height of the stem of the plant is much higher than the others!

"Tell me, how did you do it, this plant for you will continue to grow taller!" Edgar Wizard, whose face turned red, continued to roar as he quickly ran back to the table, gesturing his withered hands to the height.

His heart sank, but Raymond's face still showed confusion, and he immediately spread out his hands and explained, after this pot of meditation grass was brought back to his room, he watered and fertilized it on time every day, and sometimes he would use the ability of the jīng divine power method to try to communicate with this meditation grass.

Looking at Edgar Wizard, whose eyes were getting bigger and bigger, Raymond quickly said. "Only once! I had a cut on my hand, so my blood dripped onto the leaves, as if this meditation grass would grow vigorously after that!"

"Hah, ha......" The sound of wild laughter that echoed in the room at dusk startled Raymond and almost jumped up.

Wizard Edgar, who was suddenly excited, was jumping around his room and laughing horribly.

"I know the way! I know the way of the bloodthirsty grass!" Edgar roared as he suddenly rushed in front of Raymond. "You're good, you're good! You are worthy of being a disciple of the great cultivator Edgar!"

Wizard Edgar, who fell into a frenzy, quickly pulled Raymond and dragged him to the side of the meditation grass, he quickly pulled out a sharp knife, cut a deep hole in his palm, and then poured his blood on all the meditation grass plants drop by drop.

Seeing Edgar's barbaric behavior, Raymond's scalp was numb, and he quickly hid his hands behind his back, but fortunately, the mad wizard did not think to water it with Raymond's blood.

A moment later, all the meditation grass was poured with Edgar's blood, and then Edgar, who was extremely proud, actually told the cultivation recipe of the meditation grass!

Five-year-old meditation grass, bloodthirsty grass more than three-year-old, fluorescent mushrooms in the underworld, and ten-year-old green sè dwarf bamboo that only the Dijīng tribe can have......