A useless start: seducing the demon king, controlling the divine beast, and torturing the crazy vill

Elder Zhu and Elder Ju frowned at the same time when they heard this.

Elder Zhu then asked Yan Shuyue: "Are you sure that your elixir can cure people who have tempered immortal blood?"

Yan Shuyue nodded, "It can be saved within ten drops, but if it exceeds ten drops, there is no way to save it."

The head of the Yun family immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, after the Yun family got the immortal blood, he strictly controlled the amount, so no one in the entire family could temper more than ten drops of immortal blood.

"That's good, little nephew, this matter has a big impact. You will have to work hard for the elixir. If the herbs are not enough, you can send a message to Elder Lan and she will arrange for a team of demon hunters to go to the Demon Suppression Pass to pick them."

Yan Shuyue nodded, "Okay, I will contact Elder Lan later."

Elder Zhu looked at Elder Ju and said, "Elder Ju and I are responsible for contacting those families. If there are any who do not cooperate, we will take some violent measures."

"In addition, the head of the Yun family should also contact the Wuji Sect. If the Wuji Sect's situation is not too serious, please help us. After all, there are too many families with hundreds of families, and you two major forces must take the initiative to take the lead. , so that other family forces can better cooperate."

The head of the Yun family naturally obeyed, "Elder Zhu, don't worry, my wife has already contacted the Wuji Sect. Because of Jiang Xiaoyou's previous reminder, Yuan Man also went back to stop the sect from continuing to use immortal blood, so the current situation It’s not too serious.”

"That's good, then I'll trouble you, Master Yun."

"No, no, no, no trouble, this time it's all thanks to everyone in the temple..."

Elder Zhu and the head of the Yun family exchanged a few polite words and then quickly took action.

Yan Shuyue flew back with a message and soon received good news from Elder Lan——

'The Holy Lord has already sent people to pick a lot of medicinal herbs for you at Zhenmo Pass. Tens of thousands of copies of all the five-flavored elixirs you want have been prepared. Now the medicinal herbs are already on their way to Yuncheng. Delivered in one day. ’

"Great."

Yan Shuyue told the head of the Yun family and the others the good news.

The sooner the herbs can arrive, the better. Then she can refine more demon-killing pills sooner, and then cure the Yun family's immortal blood first.

The head of the Yun family and others immediately thanked the temple even more.

At the same time, I felt frightened in my heart because the Holy Master was so good at predicting things.

All I can say is that he deserves to be the number one force in Tianlan Continent, and he deserves to be the number one person in Tianlan Continent.

So in the next few days, Yan Shuyue stayed in Yuncheng and concentrated on refining elixirs.

So much so that a certain man who led the team back to the temple early just to see her as soon as possible rushed into the villa in excitement, but ended up in vain.

When he learned from others that his family would stay in Yuncheng for a while, Feng Wuhen was dumbfounded.

"Oh, brother Wuhen, don't worry. Junior brother won't be able to stay there for long anyway. Just wait patiently in the temple. He will probably be back soon."

Guan Zifu patted Feng Wuhen on the shoulder.

"Snapped."

Feng Wuhen slapped his hand away with an expressionless face, then turned around and left.

"Hey, brother Wuhen, where are you going?"

"Wait a minute, are you planning to go to Yuncheng?"

"No, brother Wuhen, are you that worried about your junior brother?"

Guan Zifu chased after Feng Wuhen with all his strength, but he couldn't catch up with someone who was speeding up.

Then the rest of them could only watch as he "whooshed" down the mountain and headed straight for Yuncheng.

"I'll go! Run so fast!"

"Brother Wuhen, why don't you take this guy with you!" Guan Zifu and others looked at Yun Jiaojiao who had been brought back by them, and then thought about Feng Wuhen who had disappeared, and they all looked at each other in shock.

……

After Feng Wuhen came down from the mountain, he drove non-stop for a day and a night.

When he flew to Yuncheng, the disciples who were transporting the herbs had just arrived. As soon as they arrived, they saw Yan Shuyue, who was unloading the goods and checking the herbs.

"Yueyue!"

A familiar voice came into my ears.

Just as Yan Shuyue was about to turn around and take a look, her whole body was tightly surrounded by a warm breath.

"Feng Wuhen? Why did you come to Yuncheng?"

Yan Shuyue asked him in surprise, then patted his arm, "Okay, just give him a hug. Why are you so slimy?"

Feng Wuhen didn't agree and didn't want to let her go, so he just kept holding her tightly.

He also put his chin on the top of her head and said a lot of grievances: "I told you not to leave the temple, but you didn't listen to me at all. If you leave, don't tell me. If you don't tell me, forget it. , you haven’t contacted me for such a long time, forget it if you don’t contact me, you haven’t gone back even after the matter is over, why can’t I not come to you if I am so worried about you?”

The tone of grievance and accusation was so intimate.

All the temple disciples around him were shocked when they heard this.

Especially when they saw Feng Wuhen hugging Yan Shuyue tightly, everyone's eyes bulged out of their sockets.

This, this, this... Is this still the indifferent, taciturn, iceberg-like Holy Son of their temple? !
  The phone call just now is worth what the Holy Son has said in the past year, right? !
  wrong!

What is the Holy Son doing? !
  Why is he holding Junior Brother Jiang Yue so hard? !

Isn't Junior Brother Jiang Yue the Junior Brother of the Holy Son? !
  What is going on now! ! !

Is it possible that Master Shengzi and Junior Brother Jiang Yue are... a pair of broken sleeves? !

"boom!"

A basket of herbs fell to the ground, and the disciple whose foot was hit didn't seem to feel anything. He only stared at Yan Shuyue and Feng Wuhen stupidly with a look of shock on his face.

As if Feng Wuhen didn't know how much trouble his actions just now caused in the hearts of other disciples, he still went his own way and stuck to Yan Shuyue.

If you are not allowed to hold your hand, hold hands; if you are not allowed to hold hands, pull your clothes.

If your clothes are not allowed to be pulled, then you can stick them on them in various ways.

Like a clingy big dog, it was walking around Yan Shuyue.

Finally, Yan Shuyue, who couldn't bear it anymore, stuffed the herbs into his hand and directed him: "If you have nothing to do, help move the herbs and bring all these elixirs inside for me."

"Okay, I will do whatever Yueyue asks me to do."

Feng Wuhen, who looked well-behaved and obedient, immediately went to move the herbs.

Before other disciples could react, he directly put all the herbs into the storage space and quickly put them into the room Yan Shuyue said.

He wiped Yan Shuyue's alchemy furnace again, then took out his own small bench and sat down next to the alchemy furnace.

"Yueyue, are you going to start refining alchemy? Then let me help you. After all, they are not as skilled as me in this matter. I was trained by you, and now I can do it!"

The disciples outside all listened with their ears pricked up.

what?
  Training? Maybe?
  What can happen? Lord Holy Son, please speak clearly!
  Inside, Yan Shuyue was so angry that she slapped Feng Wuhen, gritted her teeth and said, "Speak to me!" (End of Chapter)