Chapter Ninety-Three: Right and Wrong (II)

scolded happily, and finally vented the anger of being watched by the onlookers just now, and then pulled Xia Jie happily, regardless of the other people around him, and said lightly: "Let's go." I just said that I want to promote you to be the imperial witch of the Li Wu Palace, specializing in the cultivation of medicinal herbs, so naturally you have to do it. Give me a decoction for free, your brute's body is strong enough, and there are a few pills for you to try for me. ”

The cyan glow flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to Yi Hao, who was stiff: "Command Wu Yi Hao, get out of my way." ”

Yi Hao trembled, where did he dare to say a word, and honestly stood aside. Han Xin pulled Xia Jie, who had a strange expression on his face, and strode away. The hands of the two were clasped tightly together, and Xia Jie's body was so tall, when he walked, he felt as if he was snuggled in Xia Jie's arms.

Xingtian Gale looked at the backs of Han Xin and Xia Jie, and listened to Bai's extremely resentful 'squeak' sound from afar, so he could only reluctantly smile bitterly and comfort Yi Hao: "Yi Hao, according to your family background and what you can do now, why worry about not finding a better woman? Such a woman, why do you pester her?"

Xingtian Xuanyu also comforted him and said: "That's true, this is the case, this is acting strangely, and her temper is even more weird, who of my brothers dares to provoke her?" Brother Yi Hao, you are the same age as us, but you are already the strength of the Eight Ding Great Witches, and the future is naturally needless to say, maybe you can go further in the Liwu Palace in the future, but you don't have to think too much." ”

Xingtian Gale and Xingtian Xuanleech both saw that there seemed to be a very ambiguous but unbroken relationship between Xingxin and Xia Jie, lest Yi Hao, the son of Zhongtianhou who nominally held the administrative power of Zhongzhou, would go to embarrass Xia Jie in private, so he persuaded Yi Hao to prevent disasters for Xia Jie. Of course, the Xingtian brothers have a score in their hearts, if Yi Hao really wants to do something to Xia Jie, I'm afraid that Yi Hao will only suffer in the end. In comparison, Xia Jie's value to the Xingtian family is more than that of a Zhongtian who only has a false name. The location of Anyi City is in the territory of Zhongzhou, and the so-called Zhongtian, who is responsible for all the administrative power in Zhongzhou, is naturally in a relatively awkward position, and the real power is not as great as that of the other eight heavens.

Yi Hao looked at the Xingtian Gale and the Xingtian Xuanlee who were flashing in his eyes, and naturally understood in his heart what the Xingtian brothers were fighting. He could only look up to the sky and sigh speechlessly. There are countless stunning women in the world, but there is only one stunning Li Wu. Originally, he Yi Hao thought that with his advantage of knowing the true face of Li Wu, as well as the experience of having been in contact with Han Xin many times when he was taught in the Wu Palace, he could occupy an absolute advantage in the process of winning the heart of the beautiful woman, but who knew that he was beaten down by Han Xin in the head?

Yi Hao, the most conceited among the younger generation of Great Xia, saw that he seemed to be inferior to a tall and stout southern barbarian in his mind, how could he bear this kind of blow? Although he looked casual on his face, and he had a friendship with the Xingtian brothers there, Yi Hao already hated Xia Jie to the extreme.

He didn't know at all that it was Han Xin who instinctively became disgusted when he saw him, but thought that it was Xia Jie who first got Han Xin's appreciation that made him lose the opportunity to pursue Han Xin. Yi Hao, who thought that only by getting Han Xin could he make his family's status and power a step higher, how could he easily let go of Xia Jie?

Directly behind the Li Wu Hall is where the nursery carefully cultivated by the Li Wu Hall is located. There are hundreds of thousands of various witch potions, and the number of herbs cultivated in each is extremely large. There are also thousands of rare elixirs, each of which is carefully cultivated and propagated as much as possible. There are also dozens of unique herbs that are almost extinct, and each of these herbs is taken care of by the special Great Witch of the Li Wu Hall all day long. And more elixirs that are said to come from the heavenly court and can only be enjoyed by the gods are cared for as if they were treasures of the heart and liver, and there are several great witches patrolling the vicinity at any time.

The whole nursery is a huge and perfect circular basin, at least 100,000 miles in diameter. The basin is hundreds of miles underground, and there is already a small river of lava churning at the bottom, and next to it are planted elixirs that like extremely high temperatures. And the highest is a mountain peak as high as tens of thousands of zhang, the wind on the mountain is rolling, the ice and snow are covered, and ordinary people will be turned into ice crystals and scattered, and there are many rare and rare elixirs planted on the top of this mountain.

Between the deepest and highest points are terraced rice fields in the shape of a crescent moon, in which countless herbs are planted according to the needs of height, temperature, humidity, and luminosity. In order to meet the needs of those herbs, there are either dry rock formations, or damp swamps, or towering trees, or low grass forests, in short, there are all kinds of terrain and landforms, and I don't know how much effort the ancestors of Li Wudian spent to open up such a large space and such a complex medicine field.

Wisps of warm water vapor wafted back and forth between the lowest magma rivers and the highest snow-capped mountains, and these clouds of aura-rich water nourished countless medicinal herbs. I don't know how to attract the light of the sky, the sun shines on the water clouds in the basin, there are hundreds of rainbows flashing in the sky above the basin, so beautiful that it is not like the world.

Tens of thousands of sorcerers under His Royal Highness Li Wu wore black or cyan witch robes, easily reverberating with large sleeves, walking among the clouds and rainbows, fluttering like gods. They control those water clouds and mist, one time in the east, one time in the west, strictly according to the time and weather, to nourish the pieces of medicine fields. There are also other witches of the Witch Palace, after obtaining the permission of the witch worship and witch level witch order of the Li Witch Palace, under the leadership and guidance of the subordinates of the Li Witch Palace, they picked the herbs they needed in this boundless medicine field, and prepared to go back to refine the pills.

In the deepest part of the basin, by the magma river, tens of thousands of huge Dan furnaces were neatly placed, and countless witches sat cross-legged near the Dan furnaces of different sizes and materials, refining the best witch potions of one furnace. From time to time, a furnace of witch pills took shape, turned into colorful lights and flew out, and were carefully put into various pill bottles of different properties by the great witches waiting nearby. Of course, it is very rare, if the elixir of which furnace is suddenly changed, the entire Dan furnace suddenly emits a strange brilliance, and suddenly the nearby witches immediately retreated quickly and well-trained, and used witch spells to ban the space near the Dan furnace, so that the Dan furnace exploded, as if a big firework was released.

Around this basin, there are patches of stone houses, in which countless witches of the Li Witch Hall are resting or other witches of the Witch Hall are waiting in that stone house. Every month, the Li Wu Palace has to provide countless pills and decoctions to the major Wu Palace, the major Wu families, the various armies and the Great Xia Royal Court. According to the different importances, there are various prohibitions on each stone house, and above the warehouses where the top elixirs are placed, there are even high-level witches who are on patrol at any time, and they dare not slack off.

Thousands of huge waterfalls poured down from the top of the snow-capped mountains to the bottom basin, converging into lakes and rivers on the plateau platform, and then turning into a waterfall on the next platform, roaring down. These waterfalls, lakes, and rivers have absorbed the aura of those medicinal fields along the way, and they are already extremely powerful decoctions in themselves, and they are used for alchemy, and they are even better materials.

Millions of apprentices or low-level sorcerers of the Li Witch Hall were busy selecting herbs, cleaning herbs, and carrying out preliminary processing on the workbenches near these lakes and rivers, and after a basket of clean herbs was grabbed by the tamed pterodactyl, and they descended all the way down from the heights, and sent to the bungalows near the basin for those experienced witch doctors to match, or sent to alchemy or to make soups, looking extremely busy.

Xia Jie remembered that the first time he walked into the nursery of this Li Wu Palace, he was directly shocked by this huge scene and the hot production scene, and he was speechless for a long time. This Li Wu Hall is clearly a clear division of labor, extremely efficient, well-organized, large-scale and assembly line operation of the elixir processing base, compared to the efficiency of those scattered cultivators who spend several years to refine a furnace of elixir, it is simply incomparable.

However, after entering and exiting this nursery a few times, Xia Jie already has enough psychological tolerance for this kind of scene, and he has been able to do it without being surprised. In short, what he Xia Jie is responsible for is only those extremely rare elixirs, when these elixirs have signs of flowering and fruiting or branching and scattering, he wants Xia Jie, a witch with pure earth-based magical power, to provide these elixirs with enough earth-based yuan power to supplement the loss of the elixir, so that those old branches will not wither and die once they bloom and bear fruit.

Only Xia Jie's pure earthy magic power can play the role of such a firefighting team. As for the other mottled earth-based and wood-based witches, they consumed a hundred times the magic power, and the effect may not be as good as what Xia Jie did. Especially when their magical power is mixed with fire and gold, they can't be allowed to get close to these elixirs. The slightest fiery and golden vitality could cause irreparable damage to these incomparably precious but extremely delicate elixirs.

This time, the new branches are going to be separated, and it is a book that is said to come from the 'Jianmu Tianzhu' that communicated the human world and the divine world, and uses the saliva of the divine beast as nourishment, and has the 'Nine-Leaf Qingzhi Grass' that comes back from the dead and is reborn. When the 'Jianmu' was not cut down by the order of the Emperor of Heaven, the divine beast Tongming lay on the 'Jianmu' and dozed off all day, saliva flowed all over the ground, and this elixir was everywhere, making the whole 'Jianmu' swaying with green grass, as if it had grown hair.

But now that the 'Jianmu' has been destroyed, Tongming has returned to the divine realm, and there are only two solitary roots of the Li Wu Hall left in the world. I have worked hard to take care of these two green sesame grasses for thousands of years, and occasionally only in the last resort I carefully pluck a sesame leaf to dispense medicine, and it is easy to wait until one of them is about to bloom and reproduce, and if I don't call Xia Jie, the firefighter, how can Li Wu rest assured?

If it were not nourished by the saliva of the Enlightened Beast, once the green grass sprouted, the old grass blades would immediately wither and become dead completely. Only by providing enough vitality with extremely strong earth-based magic power can this old blade of grass continue to survive. Once successful, the Li Wu Hall will have three 'Nine-Leaf Qingzhi Grass', and the supply of some top-grade elixirs will increase by three percent, which is already a great achievement.

Han Xin took Xia Jie and flew directly to a nursery near the snow line on a high mountain on the edge of this basin, where there were already the three sacrificial witches and the six imperial witches of the Li Wu Temple waiting. The nine highest-ranking Great Witches of the Li Wu Hall were striking one of the two thumb-thick and transparent sesame grass in the middle of the nursery, forcibly suppressing a little green light on the sesame grass, preventing it from continuing to grow and grow.

Pulling Xia Jie to squat down on the edge of the sesame grass that was no more than a foot tall and had nine lotus leaves, and looked at the little grass and said with a smile: "The nine uncles have used witch spells to contain its vitality for ten days, and there is enough vitality essence stored in this grass blade." As long as you infuse the mothergrass with all your magical power, you should be able to protect the motherweed. If it succeeds, I will promote you to be the witch of the Li Witch Palace, the witch of the Sanding level, but it will scare those hall masters. ”

As soon as he saw these herbs, his eyes became extremely smart, and he suddenly punched Xia Jie's head: "What are you still stunned about? Why don't you quickly mobilize magic power to pour this sesame herb into it? This is not the first time you have done this, and you still want me to teach you?"

Xia Jie glanced at Han Xin in embarrassment. His shoulders were broad, and when he squatted down, it was like a gorilla squatting on the ground, but his petite body was close to him, and most of his body was covered by Xia Jie's shoulders, as if Xia Jie was hugging her.

Seeing that all of Han Xin's attention was on the sesame grass, and there was a series of urgings in his mouth, and the small fist was even more 'crackling' on the bone joints, as if he was going to punch himself again at any time, Xia Jie didn't say anything, his two hands stretched out, and the sky covered the green zhi grass that was tillering, and he drank in a low voice, and a puff of yellow light suddenly covered the blade of grass.

Xia Jie's left hand was poked out from the outside of Han Xin's body, his hands were open, the control area was huge, and Han Xin was so petite compared to his body, it looked as if Xia Jie deliberately stretched out his hand to hug Han Xin, this kind of gesture is ambiguous, but it is needless to say. The three sacrificial witches and the six royal witches in the nursery had long been familiar with this situation, and they were there to control the speed of the tillering of the green mushroom grass, only the white 'twittering' walked around behind Xia Jie and Yang Xin, and a pair of eyeballs swept wildly over the two of them.

Far away, Yi Hao didn't know what excuse he had made, so he forcibly dragged them to accompany them in the Xingtian Gale, and actually chased them all the way to the nursery of Li Wudian. This Yi Hao is unwilling to die like this.

But suspended from afar on the outside of the nursery, looking from behind, seeing Xia Jie 'hugging' Han Xin like this, they didn't care about the strong wind, they didn't know what Yan Xin's identity was, Yi Hao's body trembled for a while, shook for a while, and almost fell from the sky.

"It turns out that you really have a crush on this brute! Is there any reason for this? How is this possible?" Yi Hao seemed to have been hit in the head by a thunderbolt, and some rumors looming in the witch hall suddenly churned in his mind. His heart was bitter and astringent, jealous and jealous, ruthless and resentful, and his thoughts were flying for a while, and he didn't know where to go.

The red starling, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, was the most slippery, and he whispered with a grin: "However, it seems that Brother Xia Jie and this girl are really a couple." Hehe, it's just what they're doing, what are they doing against an herb?"

The red starling suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and he sensitively sensed that a murderous and ferocious gaze had been fixed on him. The red starling turned back violently, and saw that it was Yi Hao who looked at him viciously there, and suddenly the red starling, who was eager to give birth to a little right and wrong, glared back with the same fierceness.

Yi Hao's heart was full of anger, he couldn't recognize which family Chi Starling was, seeing a low-level witch martial artist dare to despise him like this, that kind of resentful flame went straight to his head, Xia Jie, Chi Starling, but he hated him at the same time.

But there was a sudden burst of cheers, and he slapped Xia Jie's neck very hard, and shouted loudly: "That's it, Xia Jie, be careful, be careful, do you still have any strength left? Don't you have it hard? Do you want to take a pill to supplement your magic power? I'll feed it to you! That's it, look, the new sprouts have come out, and the mother grass hasn't withered yet." Xia Jie, you are so capable. ”

Fearing that Xia Jie's magic power would be consumed too much, Han Xin, who was weak in the future, personally took out the medicine bottle from his arms and stuffed a few pills into Xia Jie's mouth with his tender little hands.

With such an 'intimate' behavior, Yi Hao's body shook for a while, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. His big eyes were already bloodshot.

How did the innocent Xia Jie know that he was suddenly regarded as a life-and-death 'love' enemy? He was almost broken off by the palms of Han Xin, and he was glaring at Han Xin viciously, if he wasn't afraid that the distraction would interrupt his magic power, he would have scolded Han Xin loudly at this 'little girl'.

The excited Han Xin only noticed that a new 'Nine-Leaf Qingzhi Grass' was about to be tillered successfully, but the mother grass was still vigorous, and she was already so happy that she grabbed Xia Jie's neck and twisted it violently, shaking Xia Jie's body as if she was abusing Bai.

What an 'ambiguous' and 'affectionate' move this is, every time Han Xin shook Xia Jie's neck, the muscles on Yi Hao's face jumped out.