Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 3809 How Much Can You Save?

"Mr. Hu, I have a question for you."

"Miss Ye, please tell me."

"Could it be that there are all disciples of the medicine school in this middle school?" The number of medicine fields is really astonishing.

"About two-thirds are the disciples of the Medicine Sect." Lefty Hu replied, "The other one-third are all disciples of the Song Sect Master."

The door owner of Zhongmenyuan, whose surname is Song.

After Ye Luo heard about it, she remembered something and asked, "Is there a man named Mu Baishi in the Zhongmen Academy?"

The most favored grandson of the Mu family.

Before, I went to Chumenyuan specifically to find trouble in Gucheng, but was educated by Gucheng's formation.

Later, Chu Ji suddenly jumped out to assassinate her.

After Chu Ji died, Chu Ji's father, Chu Qingshan, immediately came to kill her again.

The Chu family is the retainers of the Mu family, and everyone knows this.If there is no connection between these two things, she would not believe it even if she was killed.

"there is!"

When Mu Baishi was mentioned, Lefty Hu's expression was not quite right, "That is the young master of the Mu family, and he is the number one genius in the Zhongmen Academy. The head of the Song sect has always cherished Mu Baishi. In the Zhongmen Academy, everything that is good Mu Baishi's cultivation resources are given priority to selection. But—"

Ye Luo listened intently: "But what?"

"However, this young master Mu Baishi seems to have suffered a serious injury recently and has been bedridden to recuperate." Lefty Hu said, "Master Song is in a state of anxiety, and even Mu Yuhan, the chief disciple of the sect master, has been in bed every now and then. Come to the middle gate courtyard."

Ye Luo nodded: "That's it."

Mu Yuhan, Mu Baishi.

It seems that in this middle gate courtyard, there will be a unique confrontation between us.

After 10 minutes, we arrived at our destination.

The light gray spirit weapon speeder landed on an unknown hill on the west side, above a spiritual field facing west, filled with ebony ginseng.

The leaves of ebony ginseng are heart-shaped, with green leaves and a little black at the tip.

The land is battered due to over-irrigation by rainwater.

Even the stems and leaves of the ebony ginseng fell to the ground, listless, with large areas of fester and moths.

There are a few medicine boys, with their sleeves and trousers rolled up, holding hoes and tools, working hard in the spiritual field.The broken stems and leaves were uprooted, exposing the ginseng body at the root.

Ye Luo glanced over and found that these 500-year-old ebony ginseng had condensed into a shape similar to that of a human body, but it was still a little short of heat.

However, after the devastation of this heavy rain, most of the ginseng festered.

Even if it didn't rot, the black skin was swollen from blisters.

Although Ye Luo is not proficient in elixir and alchemy, he also knows that no matter how precious elixir is, once it is reduced to this level, its medicinal properties will at least be greatly reduced.

"Mr. Hu, this is not acceptable."

Si Yutian frowned slightly, his phoenix eyes were deep, and his expression looked a little heavy, "At this moment, even if they are all pulled out, the potency of the part that can be used is less than [-]% of the original."

Si Yutian is obviously a professional, and he speaks out his pros and cons immediately.

Mr. Hu sighed heavily again, and said, "There is no other way. Just save as much as you can."

Si Yutian was silent.

He just stared at the medicine field with his hands behind his back, lost in deep thought.

Si Yutian didn't speak, and Hu Zuopai didn't speak either.There seems to be some kind of tacit understanding between the two people.

(End of this chapter)