The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

Chapter 80 These are all blue drunk grass

Yan Ju remained indifferent when she heard the cries for help coming from the ground.

It was not until he heard Qu Yaofeng's words "Please" that he smiled slightly, moved his fingertips slightly, controlled the soil and pulled Qu Yaofeng off the ground.

Qu Yaofeng was still in shock and collapsed to the ground after being dragged down.

Yan Ju squatted in front of him and smiled, "Not going out?"

Qu Yaofeng shook his head palely.

It's so damn scary outside, who would want to go out?

Although he wanted the blue intoxicating grass, he was not going to risk his life.

Qu Yaoling felt sorry for him and whispered to comfort him, "Brother, don't worry. We can find other blue drunk grasses in the future."

Qu Yaofeng's face was filled with disappointment. "How can the blue drunk grass be so easy to find? It only produces one leaf every hundred years, and it can only be used as medicine if it has at least ten leaves. The growing environment is too harsh. In all these years, I have only found this one blue drunk grass with ten leaves."

Qu Yaoling naturally knew how rare the Ten-Leaf Blue Intoxicating Grass was and sighed deeply.

Qu Yaofeng lowered his head, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, "If the Ten-Leaf Blue Intoxicating Grass was so easy to obtain, Xiao Xing would not have left because of the rot-eating disease..."

When the sad things were mentioned again, Qu Yaofeng closed his mouth and stopped talking, with tears still appearing at the edges of his eyes.

The atmosphere was suddenly terribly depressing.

Yan Ju rummaged in her space ring, pulled out a few wooden boxes, placed them on the ground, and opened the lids.

"Is this the blue drunk grass you are talking about?"

Qu Yaofeng casually glanced at the wooden box in front of him, and his expression changed instantly.

He rushed to the wooden box, his body trembling slightly, "This... these are all blue drunk grass that are more than a thousand years old. Where did you get so many?"

Yan Ju touched his nose and said, "Most of them were looted from the second floor, and a small part was dug in the Biyi Beast Forest."

At that time, they robbed a lot of monsters in the second-level formation. Yan Ju didn't care whether she recognized those rare treasures or not, she just picked up all the ones she saw and kept them.

She bought a bunch of wooden boxes at the time, which came in handy.

She would pick the spiritual plants and put them in a wooden box, draw a sealing talisman on it and stick it on the box, and then keep them all in her space ring.

She picked at least eight plants of bluegrass alone, if not ten.

Qu Yaofeng looked at the blue drunk grass in the box with fiery eyes, "These two have ten leaves, this one has thirteen leaves...Oh my god, there is even one with eighteen leaves."

The batch of blue drunken grass that Yan Ju took out had at least ten leaves, and at most eighteen leaves.

The more leaves the bluegrass has, the more mature it is.

The eighteen-leaf blue drunken grass is almost two thousand years old, which is a miracle for the blue drunken grass, which is difficult to survive.

Yan Ju looked at Qu Yaofeng's unusually fanatical expression and understood.

This is a medical idiot.

She rummaged around and took out a few more wooden boxes and placed them on the ground. "Is that enough? If not, I have more here."

Qu Yaofeng went completely crazy.

He looked at Lan Zuicao as if he was looking at his wife.

He looked at this, then touched that, and couldn't let go of them. He didn't know which one to pick up for a while.

Yan Ju felt a chill.

Qu Yaofeng was intoxicated for a long time before he remembered that these blue drunken grasses had owners and did not belong to him.

He looked up reluctantly, and with difficulty moved his eyes away from the blue drunk grass, giving their current husband some basic respect.

"Can you sell me one or two of these blue drunken grasses?"

He was very self-aware and didn't expect Yan Ju to give him everything.

After all, such natural treasures are often not available even with money.

Yan Ju waved her hand generously, "I can sell them all to you."

This life-saving medicine would be much more useful in the hands of the medical practitioner than in her hands.

As long as the spirit stones are enough, she doesn't mind selling a few more plants.

Hearing this, Qu Yaofeng's eyes changed immediately when he looked at her.

He had been a little cold and distant before, with a slight sense of distance, but immediately became enthusiastic.

The change is so obvious that anyone can feel it.

Xue Zifang stood in front of Yan Ju cautiously, blocking his view, "I'm warning you, don't have any improper thoughts about our junior sister."

Song Fanxing couldn't move her arms, but she resolutely warned Qu Yaofeng with her eyes, "Although our little sister is cute, rich, and considerate, she is still young and can't have friends."

Qu Yaofeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You misunderstood."

He was simply grateful that Yan Ju gave his wife to him.

Yan Ju felt that his fellow brothers had overreacted, so he reached out and pushed Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing aside.

She stuffed the blue drunk grass into Qu Yaofeng's arms and told him, "I still have things to do. Remember to count these and calculate the total number of spirit stones and give them to me."

It's not that I trust him that much.

The main reason was that she didn't know the value of blue drunken grass very well, and she had other things to do.

Judging from the contact with Qu Yaofeng just now, this man is quite upright. He loves these wives so much that he would not deliberately underestimate her.

Qu Yaofeng hurriedly took the handful of blue drunken grass and kept reminding, "Hey, hey, hey, slow down, don't press its leaves. Hey, be careful, what's wrong with you, you're so clumsy!"

Yan Ju was annoyed by his noise and glared at him, "I won't sell it to you if you keep making noise."

Qu Yaofeng immediately shut up with grievance, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Lan Zuicao was not without resentment, as if to say, wives, you are really suffering by following such a husband who doesn't know how to care for his wife.

"Oh, right," Yan Ju remembered something and pulled over the fifth brother who she had just pushed aside and asked, "Can you heal my fifth brother's arm?"

Qu Yaofeng casually glanced at Song Fanxing's arms that were wrapped like dumplings, and said with disdain, "Who wrapped this? It's so ugly."

Song Fanxing was so moved that she wanted to cry, and for the first time she developed a good impression of Qu Yaofeng.

His expectant eyes seemed to have found a kindred spirit, "Really? You think it's ugly too, right?"

Qu Yaofeng unwrapped the strips of cloth wrapped around his arm layer by layer, took a look and said, "It's just a dislocation, a small problem. Who would wrap it like this? They're afraid that you won't heal."

Song Fanxing didn't dare to speak. Yan Ju scratched his head awkwardly and didn't say anything either.

Qu Yaofeng is indeed a genius medical practitioner.

He pinched Song Fanxing's arm and turned it left and right twice.

With a "click", Song Fanxing's arm was connected before she felt any pain.

Yan Ju watched with great interest, "So this is bone setting."

Qu Yaofeng turned his head and saw Yan Ju's eager expression.

As a medical madman, he was very familiar with this eager look for knowledge.

"What, you want to learn?"

Qu Yaofeng found it quite funny to see Yan Ju like this.

Yan Ju wiped the non-existent saliva and restrained her expression.

Is it so obvious?

When asking for help from others, Yan Ju had to be humble.