Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 2901: Aesculus Fire Spirit Flower
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"Don't you soon see your master?" Wanyan Qianhua's beautiful eyes swept away, and the two disciples' hearts were shaken, and they quickly saluted.
"Brother and disciple visit Master."
"Get up!" Feng Jiu said, motioning: "The front courtyard door is open, I want to go in and have a look."
"Yes, yes." The two dared not stop, so they stepped forward and opened the door. After the two entered, one of them followed in, and the other rushed to find their master.
Feng Jiu entered inside, and she smelled a strong medicinal scent spreading out. She looked forward and saw a small bamboo house beside the medicine field, and when she walked inside, she saw A large field of medicine appeared in front of him.
"Let's go and see! I'll sit there." Wan Yan Qianhua was not very interested in these elixir, so she went to the wooden stake outside the bamboo house and sat down, resting her cheek in one hand and watching it walk in the medicine field. Silhouettes walking around.
"The elixir is good, but the year is a bit shorter." Feng Jiu watched and said, bypassing the medicine field in front of her, and when she came to the medicine field with a different color of soil on the ground behind, she Stopped and took a look: "It's actually burnt deep well red mud?"
She was a little surprised. She took a closer look at the elixir planted on the red mud ground. With this look, her eyes lit up involuntarily: "Good thing! There are even seven-leaf fire spirit flowers that are thousands of years old, tusk. , Not simple, not simple......"
The disciple who followed was secretly surprised. Does this master know elixir? Can he actually see that the mud is burnt deep well red mud? He also heard about this mud before he heard it, otherwise he didn't know what was special about this red mud.
According to the master, this red mud can make the fire-type elixir grow faster and more luxuriantly, and double the fire-type elixir. Therefore, all fire-type elixir planted on this piece of red mud .
I was thinking about it, and I saw that the master did not know where to get a shovel, actually digging the thousand-year-old seven-leaf fire spirit flower, scared his eyes almost fell out.
"Master, no, no!" He exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward: "This is Master's treasure, Master's treasure is very good. No one will let anyone touch it."
"I just knew it was a baby plant. I didn't want it to be a baby. It's useless." Feng Jiu said, and continued to dig carefully with a shovel. She wanted to move the elixir to herself. Planting in the space, looking back to find a time to refine it into a pill, if she takes this pill, the fire attribute in the body must skyrocket.
"Master, this is the lifeblood of Master..." the disciple said with a sad face.
When he heard this, Feng Jiuyi turned around and scolded: "Nonsense! Your master's life is in his crotch!"
"Pouch!"
Wan Yan Qianhua over there couldn’t help but burst into laughter. The more she laughed, the louder she laughed. She was so charming that she finally stopped laughing. She pressed her chest with one hand and wiped it with the other. Wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes, he smirked: "Xiao Jiu'er, how can you be so bad? If this is heard by Venerable Sique, how can you still dare to appear in front of you in the future?"
Feng Jiu smiled and said: "Where am I bad? I'm just telling the truth! It's this little disciple who spoiled him and said that this elixir is the lifeblood of his master. Isn't this nonsense?"
"Master, the disciple is not talking nonsense, this is really the lifeblood of Master." The poor little disciple said bitterly.