I have a promise with the beauty

303 Countless Spirit Grass

Murong Qiushui was forced by Yang Qingshan and Fang Lingling to take a lot of cute photos, which made her feel sad. However, when she saw the photos in the notebook being processed, Murong Qiushui smiled shyly with satisfaction.

"I'm working on it and writing a few paragraphs. Tomorrow will be the headline news. Just do whatever you have to do." Fang Lingling said generously, then she hid in the corner and started sorting out the injured information, completely ignoring it.

Yang Qingshan's eyes.

"Damn it. Light bulb." Yang Qingshan scorned, looking at Murong Qiu Shui's abnormally pale face and said, "Why is your face still pale after you took my elixir?"

"I don't know." Murong Qiu Shui said with a guilty conscience.

"Come, brother, let me feel your pulse." Yang Qingshan smiled and stretched out a finger to feel Murong Qiushui's pulse.

Murong Qiushui was a little nervous. His natural state attracted countless curious people. A mass of cold power in his body had troubled him for many years. In the past, Yang Qingshan could not worry about taking the pulse because Yang Qingshan was still too weak. Now Yang Qingshan is in the concentration stage.

, will fly in the sky, and will naturally discover his own state. At the same time, he is worried that Yang Qingshan will worry about him, but at the same time, he does not want Yang Qingshan to discover anything.

"The strange cold power." Yang Qingshan said with his eyes closed.

"Ah? Did you see it?" Murong Qiu Shui was startled.

"Well, when did it start? If it is not treated in time, you will not live to be thirty." Yang Qingshan said.

"When I was a child, when I was 8 years old, I once sneaked out to play, and I was kidnapped by a man who was all black and had green eyes. When I was rescued, I had a cold power in my body.

Although many people were invited to control it, they could not eradicate it." Murong Qiu Shui said, his face getting paler.

"It should be controlled by pills. Where are the pills?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"When it was brought to the hospital, the housekeeper went to get the medicine."

"Be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Scar Butler walked in and saw Fang Lingling in the corner. He was stunned for a moment and stood beside the hospital bed without saying a word.

"Fang Lingling, go out and buy a roast pork." Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"I'm angry, there is a secret." The gossip in Fang Lingling's heart burned again, but knowing that it was someone else's secret, she, an outsider, could only go out first, so she went out with her notebook, closed the door, and immediately put her ears to them to eavesdrop.

I can't hear anything. The doors of the advanced wards are all soundproofed. Why?

When Fang Lingling was thinking about dirty things, Xiao Liu came with an "I was wrong" expression on her face.

"Huh, I won't forgive you." Fang Lingling glared, turned and left.

"Yang Qingshan, what's wrong with you? I usually yell at Fang Lingling when I see her. Every time I pretend to be a good person and comfort Fang Lingling, I can hug the beauty. Now she's fine. Fang Lingling is just like Yang

Qingshan is reconciled."

"No, I have to sow discord." Xiao Liu said viciously and chased him out.

In the ward, the housekeeper carefully took out a box and opened it. Inside were two bottles of pills. He took out one and gave it to Murong Qiushui.

"What a yin-cold pill." Yang Qingshan frowned and said, "My body constitution is yin-cold, so it's not good to take yin-cold pills."

"But that expert said it's to fight fire with fire. Haven't you also used fire to fight fire with fire?"

"Fighting poison with poison is not like this, sister, you are too naive." Yang Qingshan shook his head and sighed, then closed his eyes and recalled some of the elixirs in the Shenlong Compendium, and hundreds of prescriptions for treating Murong Qiu Shui's cold appeared.

.

"Sister, you are too naive. In this case, I will confiscate this elixir. I will prepare a new elixir for you, but I suspect that the cold power in your body is not simple."

"I was born cold."

"That's right, your cold power should be the top-grade spiritual root Xuantian." Yang Qingshan said seriously.

"What is Xuantian?"

"Spiritual roots."

"This little brother, Xuantian is a legendary spiritual root, the coldest and most terrifying spiritual root. However, no one with Xuantian's spiritual root can live past the age of thirty, because the physical requirements are too high.

And these people were kidnapped by other masters and turned into living cauldrons." Butler Scar said.

"The housekeeper knows a lot." Yang Qingshan said with squinted eyes.

"I'm just a villain, not an expert. I'm just a small person in the foundation-building stage, not as powerful as my brother in the concentration stage." Butler Scar said.

"Then why can't I see it?" Yang Qingshan asked doubtfully, looking at the housekeeper, except for the scars on his face that showed what he was doing, he was really an ordinary person.

"I have a magic trick that can hide my cultivation. This was my unique skill when I joined the Murong family. At that time, they thought I was an expert, but now I am just a butler." The scar-faced butler said calmly.

"Damn, there's something like this, it's as good as my turtle breath state." Yang Qingshan thought to himself.

"I know that Brother Yang is the old man's apprentice. As long as he teaches me one or two formulas for alchemy, I am willing to give it to him."

"don't want."

"What about the magic formula that can check the opponent's cultivation level?"

"don't want."

"Then..." The housekeeper hesitated, and after a long time he said: "I am willing to tell you the inside information about the family, so that Murong Qiu Shui can inherit the family more smoothly."

"Easy to say, easy to say." Yang Qingshan said with a smile, but he didn't expect that this little butler really wanted to get the old man's tricks and betray his own job.

Murong Qiushui watched curiously as Yang Qingshan and the housekeeper muttered in the turret for a long time before returning.

"Sister, don't worry, if you want to inherit the family, I will help you." Yang Qingshan said confidently.

"I don't want to, but I want to." Murong Qiu Shui said distressedly.

After receiving such an answer, Yang Qingshan and the housekeeper were speechless and had to pretend they didn't hear.

"Okay, you can be discharged from the hospital after sleeping here for three days." Yang Qingshan said.

"Will you come to see me?"

"Yes. I will study your Xuantian spiritual roots here for three days and prepare a pill."

After leaving the hospital, Yang Qingshan felt worried, because the pulse test showed that Murong Qiushui would not live to be thirty years old. Even if he refined some elixirs, he could only extend Murong Qiushui's life, but he still would not live long.

Yang Qingshan used the teleportation stone in an alley to return to Blue Water Paradise, walked out of Chen Jiayi's cave, and went to his own cave in silence.

Chen Jiayi felt strange that Yang Qingshan didn't take a peek at him when he came back this time. It was really too much.

Returning to his cave, Yang Qingshan set up a ban, returned to his spiritual consciousness, found the big turtle, and asked about Huanyu Xuantian's spiritual root.

"The Xuantian Spiritual Root is a good thing. Once you get it, refine it and raise it slowly. When you are about to ascend, you can swallow it and use it as a shield to offset the lightning punishment in the fairy world. So Xuantian is everyone

You have to look for something. Only one person every ten thousand years has such a spiritual root, just like the master. The spiritual root that contains the sky thunder only comes once in a hundred thousand years. The last time it appeared was the Shennong clan."

Turtle said proudly while smoking the good cigarette given by Yang Qingshan.

"I know I'm powerful, but how to solve Murong Qiushui's situation?" Yang Qingshan said.

"People with Xuantian spiritual roots all have one characteristic, that is, poor health. There is only one way to solve it. Take out her spiritual roots, and then everything will be fine. But she is just an ordinary person. If she is healthy, she can live for more than a hundred years.

But it depends on whether she is willing."

"Is there any other way? It would be a bit silly to give up even though you have spiritual roots." Yang Qingshan shook his head and said.

"Then we can only do it hard and take medicine like crazy until her body is well maintained. But to maintain Xuantian Linggen's body well, it requires a lot of precious materials. Most alchemists

It can't be completed, the top alchemist... In ancient times, it could be done, but now..." The big turtle looked at Yang Qingshan's eyes and felt that there was no hope.

"It doesn't matter, take your time, problems that can be solved by taking medicine are not problems." Yang Qingshan comforted himself with a smile, left his spiritual consciousness, walked out of the cave, looked at the entire Blue Water Paradise, turned around and flew into the forest.

The Blue Water Blessed Land has been hidden for 160,000 years, and there are as many spiritual grasses growing in it as there are cow hairs on it.

In order to obtain more spiritual herbs, Yang Qingshan released hundreds of cat demons and taught them how to collect spiritual herbs correctly. Walking in the forest, Yang Qingshan finally saw what spiritual treasures of heaven and earth are called.

Ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum that were tens of thousands of years old, as well as unknown spiritual herbs of unknown height, were all collected by Yang Qingshan into the fields in his spiritual consciousness. Soon, Yang Qingshan found that his world was not enough, and he only had one acre of land.

, how many spiritual grasses can be planted.

Yang Qingshan entered his spiritual consciousness, took out the black iron lotus, sat on it, and controlled part of the time to quickly use the Jade Liquid Art to purify the field that the big turtle had sorted out.

"Big Turtle, do you know the Jade Liquid Art?" Yang Qingshan asked while purifying.

"No, Master wants to teach it?" Big Turtle's eyes lit up. He had just been standing aside and envious of Yang Qingshan's technique.

"Yes. Purify the fields with me." Yang Qingshan said with a smile. He didn't expect that he would also teach others the secrets. He stretched out his finger and a spiritual light fell on the big turtle's head. The big turtle's whole body was shocked.

The green light bursts out, coupled with his thick shell covered with green hair, the big turtle is so joyful.

Yu Ye Jue requires very high spiritual consciousness. The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the more powerful it is. The Great Turtle family has joined with the great spiritual consciousness. Although the great turtle's spiritual consciousness often fails, once it succeeds once, it will be a field.

After being purified, countless salt crystals accumulated, which were collected by Yang Qingshan like treasures.

Three days have passed, and the fields in the consciousness have been sorted out to over a thousand acres. Although there are only more than 100 acres of spiritual grass planted, these more than 100 acres of fields would be outnumbered by the outside world.

A huge fortune that was assassinated.

"Haha..." Yang Qingshan left Blue Water Paradise like a nouveau riche and went to the hospital to pick up Murong Qiu Shui from the hospital. On the way, Yang Qingshan bought some magazines and newspapers. On the cover was Murong Qiu Shui wearing hospital clothes and carrying a cat.

I couldn’t buy any photos. Yang Qingshan was so happy that he couldn’t open his mouth from ear to ear and almost vomited blood and died. It was so tempting.

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