Mu Junwu spent a lot of effort, but in the end he still didn't pick the purple glazed grass.

He was a little irritable, a little discouraged, a little helpless......

It's like an old smoker, who hasn't smoked for many days, and someone suddenly gives him a few Huazi, but he can only look at it, not smoke it!

Why?

Because Hanako is placed in a transparent trap box!

If you don't have enough IQ, you can't open this trap box!

And the purple glazed grass, as the magic sword said, is not an atmospheric transporter, it cannot be picked, it is naturally protected by the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

The more the magic sword spoke, the more Meng Tian wanted to try it.

For a traverser, this is originally great luck, plus he can always meet good treasures, Meng Tian is very sure that he is the chosen son!

Senior Sister Ning Shanshan and Senior Brother Liangzi and Senior Brother Mu Yu are also very sure!

Meng Tian: "Let's go, I'll try!"

Magic Sword: "Hehe, I can't do it!"

The Demon Sword Transmission was disdainful, but it still flew to Mu Junwu's side with Meng Tian on its back.

"How's it going, Elder Mu, is this purple glazed grass that looks like a small bag?"

Meng Tian pointed to the three purple glazed grasses that looked like prunella grass, but the flowers were like lily of the valley and asked Mu Junwu.

"Well, that's right, but it seems to be protected by some rules of heaven and earth, and I've tried many ways to collect it. ”

"Ahem, I heard that this kind of spiritual grass needs an atmospheric transporter to collect, isn't it recorded in the "Spiritual Things"?"

"Spiritual Things! No!" Mu Junwu thought for a while and said, "There is not even a record of this kind of spiritual grass on the Spiritual Objects!"

"Elder Namu is amazing, you know everything that is not recorded in the Spirit Chronicle!"

"Hahaha, I also accidentally got a copy of the Dan Fang to find out, and after the Great Elder left, I patrolled the entire Taixu Gate, and I accidentally discovered it, I thought I was the Atmospheric Transporter!haha......"

Mu Junwu was a little self-deprecating.

He once thought that being able to get the kind of Soul Rejuvenation Pill Pill that could bring the dead back to life was already a kind of atmospheric luck, and then when he was patrolling the mountains, he found one of the spirit herbs on the edge of the cliff, which strengthened his idea that he could complete this elixir.

Who knows if you still can't!

"Haha, why don't I try it?"

Mu Junwu thought to himself, since he can't do it, then let this "illegitimate child" try!

After all, this "bastard" is very peculiar, a guy who has not refined qi can forget about the sword, and he can also absorb the power of others......

As long as I get the pill in the end, then it's okay.

"Yes, you can try it! You must release the aura to collect, you can't pull the ...... directly."

Before Mu Junwu's words were finished, Meng Tiandu pulled them up.

"You...... Hurry up, I'll see if the aura is lost! Don't move, don't move......"

Seeing Meng Tian's behavior like a cow chewing a peony and a pig chewing Ganoderma lucidum, Mu Junwu was extremely flustered, nervous and speechless.

After he stopped Meng Tian from continuing this brutal behavior of destroying the heavens, he used his aura to hold up the purple glazed grass that Meng Tian had pulled up.

After a careful investigation, he found that the aura had not dissipated, so he was relieved to pack it.

It is packed in a special box, which is used to put the spirit grass, which can ensure that its medicinal effect will not be lost for three months.

Suddenly, Mu Junwu felt that he was too careful, and it was not something that needed to be treated carefully.

Then he started to get ready to try.

"Xiaotian, I'll try it, just pull it, maybe it's better!"

"Oh!"

Meng Tian didn't know Mu Junwu's thoughts, and he didn't know what rituals were needed to collect those high-grade spirit grasses.

He had only seen people in their previous lives who had to tie red ropes when collecting ginseng, and throw the soil out little by little.

Perhaps, Mu Junwu was collecting purple glazed grass just now!

Mu Junwu recalled Meng Tian's movements, then grabbed the purple glazed grass and pulled it hard.

The dirt is loose!

He was excited.

Lighter and lighter!

He thinks it's doable!

It's so light that you don't feel it!

He flicked his palm open, and the purple glazed grass turned into nothingness.

He was confused!

Grass!

Where's my grass?

Where's my purple glazed grass?

"Eh, Elder Mu, why did you disappear?"

“......”

How do I know! it! It's gone, or as Dan Fang said, you can't pick it directly by hand!

However, why can Meng Tian?

"The last one, the last one, why don't you try it, remember, release the aura in the palm of your hand, and slowly push away the dirt and rocks little by little......"

According to Mu Junwu's instructions, Meng Tian proceeded cautiously.

He was also interested, and the sense of ritual came out, like a ginseng picker, lying on the rock wall and brushing away the soil under the purple glazed grass little by little.

The magic sword said a lot of "slots" at Meng Tian's feet.

There is a trough for pulling weeds directly from Meng Tian.

There is a groove that Meng Tian pulled out.

There is a groove pulled out by Mu Junwu.

There is a groove that Mu Junwu pulled out and disappeared directly.

There is also a feeling of slumping for these two people nervously digging little by little.

Mu Junwu's cautious tone made Meng Tiandu nervous.

After working for a long time, I finally dug out a complete purple glazed grass, and even the flowers and roots were dug out together.

After handing it to Mu Junwu, Mu Junwu opened his box again and put it in.

"That, doesn't the spirit grass of alchemy need to be collected during a special period?

"Well, yes, because purple glazed grass only appears purple when it blooms, so this time is already the most perfect period!"

"Oh!"

"Okay, I'm going to retreat for alchemy!

Mu Junwu patted Meng Tian on the shoulder, and then Edgeworth flew away!

Meng Tian was stunned.

What the heck?

Why are people who are too empty so irresponsible?

Ning Xian is a head, and he is an old otaku every day, so he knows that he is hiding in Taixu Peak to comprehend and practice, but now it is good, and he is in retreat directly!

An Ai is a supreme elder, if you don't sit in the mountain gate, forget it, just know how to take care of yourself, forget it, you have perfected the spirit refining method, don't complain about you for the time being!

Uncle Ning is a great elder, and when he runs around every day, he knows what opportunity to go out to find, but now he doesn't know where he went!

Fu Zhutang, a steward elder, didn't come back, but wanted to stay in the Lieyang Sect, and he didn't know what he was thinking about!

Now, an acting steward elder Mu Junwu has retreated again for the sake of alchemy!

He actually threw this kind of thing of mountain gate management to the youngest disciple, and to a disciple with the least strength.

Oh, it's not the worst, those ordinary people in Buwa Valley can also be regarded as disciples!

Some of them are still in the general education stage!

No way!

I can't take this errand, I'm going to go into retreat, I'm going to practice a new Soul Refining Method, I'm going to use that potion from the Wu Clan!

I'm going to solve the Dantian sealed by the Ice Spirit Root!

I'm going to be a normal man!

I'm going to go on a trip!

Otherwise, let the senior sister take care of it!

(End of chapter)