"Hahahaha, it's so rare, there are still flower cage roots." Xie Huaiyuan laughed loudly, and picked another big clump of herbs and threw them into the space bracelet.
"Elder Xie, why haven't I heard of the herbs you mentioned?" Both Gu Fenghua and Fatty Bai looked at Xie Huaiyuan curiously.
One of the two of them practiced alchemy, and the other was good at cooking food with herbs, so they were not unfamiliar with all kinds of herbs, but they had never heard of the herbs Xie Huaiyuan mentioned.
"Oh, it's not some herb, it's just wild vegetables, but it tastes extremely delicious, and it's rare to come across it. You guys have made a worthwhile trip, and you've found enough holy source dew. In the past two days, Jianhao and others should also be promoted to soul Holy Realm, I just set up a few tables when I go back, make a few delicious dishes with this wild vegetable, and celebrate it." Xie Huaiyuan laughed loudly.
Gu Fenghua and Fatty Bai looked at each other and wiped their foreheads at the same time. Seeing how excited Xie Huaiyuan was, they thought he had picked a lot of amazing herbs. After arguing for a long time, they turned out to be wild vegetables.
This elder elder is indeed amazingly talented, and he has gone farther and farther on the road of foodie.
After working for a while, Gu Fenghua's space bracelet has nearly a hundred kinds of herbs. Xie Huaiyuan has picked a lot of wild vegetables. Seeing his satisfaction, it is obvious that the harvest is not small, and the group of people set off on their way home again.
There was no delay along the way, and in the afternoon, they returned to Misty Cloud Valley.
"Why is it so deserted?" Stepping into the valley, surrounded by silence, and even a little gloomy, Xie Huaiyuan frowned.
"Master Elder, you have come back." A handsome girl saw Xie Huaiyuan from a distance, and immediately ran over quickly, crying while running.
"What happened?" Xie Huaiyuan asked in a deep voice.
"Master Hong An and Uncle Hong Yuan have gone mad, and their lives are almost lost!" The girl burst into tears when she said this.
"What! Where are they, take me there quickly." Xie Huaiyuan turned pale with shock.
Under the leadership of the girl, several people quickly came to the practice quiet room next to the Library Pavilion.
On the soft couch, two young men who were about 30 years old closed their eyes and trembled all over. The veins on their foreheads were exposed and dripping with cold sweat. They were obviously suffering great pain.
If you look closely, you will find that thin blood streaks are oozing from their bodies, which is obviously caused by the rupture of meridians.
"When did they come back, and how did they become so mad?" Xie Huaiyuan looked at the miserable condition of the two young men, feeling as if his heart was being stirred.
Misty Cloud Valley has a small population. Hong An and Hong Yuan are young, but their talent and cultivation are not weak. In time, they will become the mainstay of Misty Cloud Valley, so Xie Huaiyuan has always placed high hopes on them. Knowing that they went out for a while, the two of them went mad and got hurt like this!
"I just came back last night. I said that I wanted to improve my cultivation before the Gala Grand Competition. I persuaded them to wait until the old master came back to retreat, but they were stubborn and insisted on retreating immediately. This kind of thing happened when I knew it. I had no choice but to go to Shengjia Peak to borrow two Soul Yuan Pills, otherwise they would not be able to support the present at all." Yuan Zizheng said ashamedly.
The younger brother has gone mad, and as Xie Huaiyuan's only direct disciple, he should have rescued them, but his strength is limited and he can't save them at all, so he can only shamelessly go to Shengjia Peak for help.
Xie Huaiyuan waved his hand, and did not blame Yuan Zizheng. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com