"How can there be nothing at all, it doesn't make sense." Fang Shibo held the teleportation token in his hand, looked at the backs of Gu Fenghua and others, and muttered to himself in bewilderment.
"My lord, come and take a look." Gao Yangbo suddenly shouted.
"What's the matter with yelling?" Fang Shibo muttered, walked forward for a while, and was stunned again, and even his breathing became short of breath.
In front of my eyes, there are hundreds of holy source grasses emitting colorful rays of light under the morning sun. If you count them roughly, there are as many as hundreds of them.
Although Fang Shibo is the lord of the first hall, it is not the first time he has come to Biluo Valley, but he has never seen so many holy source grasses, but although there are many holy source grasses, there is not a single holy source dew. Obviously, all the holy source dew has fallen into the hands of Gu Fenghua and others.
"They are lucky. Not only were they unscathed, but they also found so much Holy Origin Dew. If we had known this, we shouldn't have provoked them to come to Biluo Valley, wasting so many Saint Yuan Pills." Uncle Gao Yang said angrily.
As a result, Fang Shibo's face turned even darker. It was originally his idea to provoke Gu Fenghua to come to Biluo Valley, but unfortunately the favor was not sold, instead, Gu Fenghua and others cheated for more than a dozen Saint Yuan Pills, and finally found hundreds of Saint Yuanlu.
Now, it is easy for a few people to pass the assessment and become a saint, but it is even more difficult to handle her. This is like shooting yourself in the foot.
However, it is enough to be aware of this kind of thing, but Gao Yangbo insisted on saying it. Isn't this a blatant slap in the face?
Fang Shibo didn't even bother to look at Gao Yangbo again, and walked out of the valley with a dark face.
But I still couldn't help wondering secretly: so many holy source grasses grow here, and there must be a huge number of monsters guarding them. There may even be high-level monsters comparable to Xuansheng. Gu Fenghua and others can persist in Bi Luogu until It is already a miracle now, how could it be possible to collect all of the holy dew without any injuries? What is going on here, I can't figure it out.
Without knowing it, the two walked out of Biluo Valley.
Suddenly there was a loud and clear eagle cry from the sky, and a black falcon swooped down like lightning, and landed on Fang Shibo's shoulder. There was also a post box made of pure gold tied to the falcon's claws.
Fang Shibo opened the letter box, took out a rolled letter, opened it and read it. Gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and all the depression before was swept away.
"My lord, what happened?" Seeing Fang Shibo's improved expression, Gao Yangbo asked curiously.
"A good thing, a great thing, this time, I see how Gu Fenghua can escape my palm, hahahaha." Fang Shibo laughed loudly
As soon as they left Biluo Valley, Gu Fenghua and the others rushed straight towards Misty Cloud Valley.
"Wait." Xie Huaiyuan suddenly stopped.
"What's the matter, Elder Xie?" Gu Fenghua and the others stopped habitually.
"Golden silk vine, this is a good thing. It's not easy to find at ordinary times." Xie Huaiyuan said while leaning down and throwing a bunch of herbs into the space bracelet.
It was only then that Gu Fenghua and the others remembered that they were only on their way before and turned a blind eye to the exotic flowers and plants. Now that they have collected enough holy source dew, there is no need to rush back. Naturally, they couldn't miss it, so several people started to collect herbs immediately. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com