Chapter 146: Broken Spirit Grass, Demon Transformation Pill

Looking at Yi Chu holding a storage bag, not only those disciples of the Hua generation, but also Qin Zhilong were stunned! They thought that it was already a blessing that this young disciple could save his life. Unexpectedly, he could still take some medicine.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect our nephew to be so capable, but my nephew, I, as a master, can you remind you that the medicinal materials we want are all things that are over a hundred years old. You should take some of the broken flowers and grass you find, just take them to play with them." Hua Yuzi said lightly with a disdainful smile on his lips.

Because Yi Chu came with Hua Xinzi, and had no immortal roots, he could only enter the Blood Demon Pool like Hua Xinzi to build the foundation, so Hua Yuzi had no good feelings for Yi Chu at all, and naturally he would not be polite. What's more, while defaming Yi Chu, he could also mock Hua Xinzi.

Among the disciples of the Hua generation, the relationship with Hua Yuzi was good, and they immediately burst into laughter. Na Hua Zhizi even stroked his hands and laughed: "Senior Brother Hua Yu's words are reasonable, boy, I said you don't embarrass you here! Seeing that you are in the same group as us, I will give you something. After a while, I will give him a double portion of it..."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Hua Zhizi is such a pitiful person!"

"Whether, just hold it on the body of Senior Brother Conghua Zhizi, so it won't be a waste of time for this junior nephew to follow him, right?"

Hua Xinzi looked at Yi Chu without saying anything, his face changed unpredictable. He thought to himself, even if you can come back alive, you will be ungrateful and shameless! And the true disciples standing with him all looked at everything in front of him with expressions.

Looking at the arrogant and arrogant Hua Zhizi, a sneer appeared on Yi Chu's mouth. Yi Chu knew what was in his storage bag, and thought about Hua Zhizi. I'll see how you can laugh after a while!

"Xue Mingzi is so generous, Xue Mingzi is really grateful. You Dao is a gift from the elders, and I dare not refuse. I accept the kindness of uncle's kindness!" While speaking, Yi Chu bowed respectfully to Hua Zhizi.

Hua Zhizi didn't think about anything else at all, nor did he take Yi Chu, a disciple of the spirit level, seriously. He just said proudly to Yi Chu's salute.

Qin Zhilong looked at all this lightly without saying a word. However, subconsciously, he felt that the young disciple in front of him was not as simple as he did.

"Uncle Shi, this is the medicine I picked. Please check it out." As he spoke, Yi Chu handed over the storage bag.

Qin Zhilong took the storage bag and pulled the storage bag open with two bloodshot fingers. The moment the storage bag was opened, the indifferent Qin Zhilong was shocked!

"Broken Spirit Grass, this is the Broken Spirit Grass!" Qin Zhilong suddenly took out a red grass more than three feet long and with leaves like serrated leaves from the storage bag, and exclaimed in a low voice, his eyes staring at the grass with great greed.

The other disciples of the Hua generation changed their expressions when they saw the Duan Lingcao. This Duan Lingcao is the main medicine needed by the Blood-Crafting Sect to refine a spiritual pill to restore vitality. Because it is difficult to collect, the Blood-Crafting Sect gave a considerable reward for the Duan Lingcao.

Hua Zhizi looked at the broken spirit grass in Qin Zhilong's hand and felt a slump. However, as a true disciple, what he said in Hua Zhizi must not be considered as fart. Therefore, even if he was reluctant in his heart, he had to swallow the bitter fruit of saying big words.

"This Broken Spirit Grass is a hundred years old and can give you a magic transformation pill." Qin Zhilong carefully put the Broken Spirit Grass into his storage ring while speaking.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, a kid, would have a bad luck by chance. I kept my word. After I got back, I would also exchange a magic transformation pill for you." Although Hua Zhizi said generously, he wanted to strangle Yi Chu to death!

A magic transformation pill is equivalent to half of his income from taking herbs this time. However, if he loses, he will not lose to the formation of the magic transformation pill, this magic transformation pill is still affordable.

"Okay, Junior Brother Hua Zhizi is indeed keeping his word. Xue Mingzi, why don't you thank Uncle Hua Zhizi quickly!" The spiritual Huaxinzi came and said loudly to Yi Chu.

When Hua Zhizi was about to say no, Qin Zhilong took out something from the storage bag again, and it was still the Broken Spirit Grass! However, this Broken Spirit Grass was thicker than the one just now, and the red grass leaves were like a ball of flames.

"Another Broken Spirit Grass!"

I don’t know which true disciple of the Hua generation shouted in surprise. With this voice, his eyes even looked at Hua Zhizi.

This is another magic transformation pill. What should I do if you see you transform into Zhizi this time? The other true disciples also looked at Huazi at the same time.

"This spirit-breaking grass is longer, but I'll give you a magic-transforming pill, Xue Mingzi, do you have no objection?" Qin Zhilong finally looked at this outer disciple carefully. At this time, this outer disciple was no longer an optional character in his eyes.

"As soon as the arrangements of the uncle of the master." Yi Chu bowed to Qin Zhilong, then bowed toward Zhizi and said, "Thank you, uncle Zhizi, thank you."

The three words "Thank you" sounded like a sharp knife and sharp blade in Hua Zhizi's ears, stabbing it in his heart without hesitation. Another magic transformation pill. After this one goes out, it means he has been in vain this time. But with so many people, how could he regret it?

"Hmph", Hua Zhizi did not answer with a cold snorkeling, but anyone could see that Hua Zhizi's face had never been so ugly. He stared at his blood-red eyes, with only depression, anger, embarrassment and helplessness in his eyes.

However, the embarrassment that transformed him into a sacrificial face had just begun. Before his anger could be completely eliminated, Qin Zhilong took out another broken spirit herb from his storage bag! This broken spirit herb is no less than the previous one in color and length.

"A magic transformation pill." Qin Zhilong's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Hua Zhizi's heart hard, making him suddenly feel dizzy and panic-willed.

"Another magic transformation pill." Qin Zhilong's faint words stabbed Hua Zhizi several times in the heart! He had already four magic transformation pills, and he might have to lose enough money this time.

"It's still the Broken Spirit Grass..." Qin Zhilong had another Broken Spirit Grass in his hand.

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