Chapter 29 Thoughts

"Fellow Daoist Xiao... is there anything wrong with it?" Jiang Fan's face changed slightly.

"Haha, it's nothing! Young Master, I suddenly thought that since these Yuancao fruits were brought, I would not take them back. If there were some Zhewucao in the family that was less than 10 years old, I would change them together!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"The zhewu grass is less than the year?" Jiang Fan was obviously stunned, his eyes turned slightly, and he smiled: "The zhewu grass this year is gone, and there will naturally be a year behind. However, as far as I know, there are not many zhewu grass that have been missing for a year. My Baicao Sect does not intend to exchange zhewu grass next year. If the noble school insists on exchanging it, then it will only be mature in the next year!"

Then he said apologetically: "But the ripe wu grass that matures in the next year is much worse than the ripe wu grass that is full of years. It is very inappropriate to refine Peiyuan Dan! Fellow Daoist... Do you still need to change it?"

"This..." Xiao Hua felt extremely "difficult" on his face. After thinking hard for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's change it! There is... it's better than not. If the effect of Peiyuan Dan is not good, let's take it!"

"Well, since Fellow Daoist Xiao insists on changing, I have to... I have to make it difficult." Jiang Fan looked very embarrassed: "However, in order to make up for the losses of your sect, I will ask my disciples to find Yishi's rules to give you 10% more!"

"Then I'll thank you for the young master Yucheng!" Xiao Hua's face was filled with gratitude.

Sure enough, Jiang Fan ordered a few words to collect the remaining Suyuan Fruit. However, the disciple brought dozens of jade boxes. Xiao Hua looked at it and found that there were indeed zhewu grass inside, but it looked very watery and seemed to have just been picked. On the page of the Zhewu grass, the red and black fine lines were not dense, and they did not look like they were old.

"Okay, please let fellow Daoist Xiao put all these jade boxes into the storage bag!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Xiao Hua's face turned red and he murmured: "This... I didn't bring my storage bag when I came out!"

"Ah?" Jiang Fan Daling immediately understood and laughed: "President Xiao is indeed meticulous. The cultivation level of the first level of Qi Refining Fellow Daoist Xiao must be extremely dangerous. Only if he has no body and nothing can he come to my Baicao Sect. Moreover, since Fellow Daoist Xiao has come to my Baicao Sect, how can I let Fellow Daoist Xiao take the risk back alone?"

As he said that, he asked for a storage bag from his disciple next to him, collected all the things and handed them to Xiao Hua, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, please take it for a while. After a while, I will send my disciples to send Daoist Xiao back. When I arrive at Huanghualing, it will be no longer too late for Daoist Xiao to exchange the storage bag for the storage bag!"

Xiao Hua was overjoyed, reached out to take the storage bag, bowed and thanked: "Thank you for your kindness, I am very grateful!"

"No thanks, no thanks!" Jiang Fan waved his hand and said, "Is there anything else for Fellow Daoist Xiao?"

Xiao Hua shook his head.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Xiao goes to take a break first, and wait for the arrangements below to send Fellow Daoist Xiao back to Huanghualing!"

"Senior, I'm not tired, why don't you... let's go now!" Xiao Hua said.

"Haha, I have to arrange personnel. Fellow Daoist Xiao should take a break when he takes this time!" Jiang Fan explained.

Xiao Hua could not have to follow the disciple next to him to the monastery next to the guest hall.

As soon as the disciple left the temple, Xiao Hua sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

On the Medicine Farmer Peak, there was a quiet place. Jiang Fan stood with his hands and reported to Jiang Jiantong, who was closing his eyes and drinking tea. After Jiang Fan finished speaking, Jiang Jiantong opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Fan meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Fan'er, it's a good job! Although this zhewu grass is not important, it cannot be enough for Shang Huaming. Your actions show that my Baicao Sect is trying hard to help them, and the other hand, it also restricts the development of Shang Huaming's disciples. Even if you are a father, you can only do this!"

"Dad Xie praised!" Jiang Fan looked modest: "The child will prepare another Yuan Purchase Pill in a while and give it to Xiao Hua. Although this guy has a shallow cultivation, he has a great weight in Xiao Yuehong's heart, so he should win it over!"

"Is that true?" Jiang Jiantong looked at Jiang Fan with a smile on his face: "It's too much, it's too much!"

Jiang Fan was shocked, suddenly realized, and slapped his forehead and said, "Dad is right. If the child does this, it seems that my Baicao Sect is too close to Shang Huaming, afraid that Xiao Yuehong will become suspicious!"

"Well, that's right. If you give this Peiyuan Pill to Xiao Xianrui, it would be just right. As for Xiao Hua, have you sent some useless seeds? The amount is just right!" Jiang Jiantong said with a smile.

"Children understand! Children will do it now!" Jiang Fan nodded.

"Well, go ahead and send a few capable disciples to send Xiao Huaran safely back to Huanghualing. We have done so much, but don't let the others lose money!"

"Yes!" Jiang Fan bowed and retreated, and Jiang Jiantong looked at his proud son with a satisfied smile on his face.

The shuttle that sent Xiao Hua was the one that Jiang Jiantong and Jiang Fan went to Huanghualing to peep at. Of course, they were all escorted and driven by them. It was just a child. Jiang Jiantong and his son were both young. The shuttle was indeed fast. In just over half a day, Xiao Hua called out the flying talisman, Gong Mingwei and Zhang Qingxiao came out to greet him. After seeing the disciples of Baicao Sect, they took out the things in Xiao Hua's storage bag and put them into Shang Huaming's storage bag.

Then of course, Gong Mingwei invited the disciples of Baicao Sect to rest in Huanghualing. The disciples of Baicao Sect naturally did not go there either. They were polite to each other and then bid farewell to each other.

As soon as the disciples of Baicao Sect left, Zhang Qingxiao smiled and hugged Xiao Huashang high his shoulders, and said, "Okay, little boy, he has really come back safely, with many arms and legs."

"Second Brother, it's not right!" Xiao Hua said with a smile: "You just hope you won't come back?"

"Just you can find luck in the corners of the Soyuanguo. I just want you to not be able to come back, and you can't come back!" Zhang Qingxiao looked dissatisfied.

"I didn't encounter any danger along the way!" Gong Mingwei asked with a smile.

"Oh, it's hard to describe it!" Xiao Hua sighed, with a hint of fear on his face.

"Ah? Really..." Zhang Qingxiao was stunned, and at this moment a voice came: "Why haven't you come in yet? Can't you wait for someone else to rob?"

It was Xiao Yuehong's voice.

Zhang Qingxiao stuck out his tongue, pulled Xiao Hua's sleeve, and the three of them flew into the formation and went straight to Minsi Peak.

It was the setting sun, and Xiao Yuehong was lying lazily on the boat-shaped magic weapon, his face looked much better than before. Xiao Xianrui stood beside him, and when he saw Xiao Hua come back, his face was filled with joy.

"How is it? Xiao Hua, is it okay along the way?" The magic weapon under Xiao Yuehong tilted, pushing Xiao Yuehong's Shenzhen straight.

"Report to the leader... let's talk about the matter on the road. I'll go to Baicao Sect..." Xiao Hua bowed and told his Baicao Sect.

"What? The Zhewu grass in Baicao Sect is not enough? How is this... possible?" Xiao Yuehong's face changed slightly.

"Dad, it's possible that my daughter saw Baicaomen selling spiritual herbs in Yishi, and there was zhewu grass inside!" Xiao Xianrui said.

"Is that right?" Xiao Yuehong glanced at him, Xiao Xianrui lowered his head slightly, and Gong Mingwei glanced at Xiao Xianrui and nodded, "Indeed, the disciples also saw it!"

Zhang Qingxiao opened her mouth and said nothing.

"Oh, the two-year-old zhewucao is useful, but it is extremely inappropriate to use the so-called Yuan fruit for this year. It is a waste of resources!" Xiao Yuehong sighed. Then he glanced at one of the jade boxes and threw them aside.

"Disciple planted these zhewu grass in the medicine garden, maybe... will it be used in the next year?" Xiao Hua said softly.

"The next year?" Xiao Yuehong glanced at several disciples, his eyes were a little complicated, and then said, "That's all!"

"Well, I'll go here now. I'll take advantage of the fact that the zhewu grass has just been picked, and I should still be able to grow it!" Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect it and took the storage bag and reported.

"Okay, go." Xiao Yuehong said to Xiao Hua with a smile on his face.

Xiao Hua stood up and flew to Xihua Peak. He was about to plant the zhewu grass when he saw the puppet next to the medicine field, but he changed his mind. He walked to the puppet, slapped his hand, and put it into the space in his mind. Then he put dozens of zhewu grass in the jade box into the space, driving the puppet to plant all these zhewu grass in the flat medicine field.

When they returned to Minsi Peak, Gong Mingwei and the other three were gone.

"Report to the head, all the jujube grass has been planted!" Xiao Hua bowed and said. He knew that Xiao Yuehong had not gone to the medicine field several times in a year, so he was not afraid that he would find something strange.

"Well, let's plant it, let's talk about it later!" Xiao Yuehong was indeed not interested in this and waved his hand and said, "Your senior brother and the others have gone to the alchemy room to prepare. You can start the furnace and refine the alchemy in two days. Then... you can take a look!"

"What? Disciple... can you see it?" Xiao Hua looked happy. He was not a formal disciple of Shang Huaming. Although he was named a pill boy, he only prepared for everything. When he was refining the alchemy, he could only stay outside the alchemy room and could not see anything.

"You will be a disciple of Shang Huaming in the future. What's the point of looking at it now? Besides, if you don't teach the alchemy, what's the point of seeing it just? "Xiao Yuehong said disdainfully: "By the way, I'll talk about your affairs along the way. I've been worried about it. I'll just wait until I see your notes to feel at ease!"

"The disciple's lack of cultivation has made the leader worry!" Xiao Hua murmured with a sore nose.

"Don't be afraid, you don't be afraid. If you don't have enough cultivation, you can continue to practice. If you don't succeed in two years, you won't succeed in ten years, and you won't succeed in ten years... Cough cough, for only fifty years, you won't drive you away for about fifty years. When you are sixty years old, you will still be able to enter Shang Huaming as your master!" Xiao Yuehong said with a smile.
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