The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Even Ye Qing could not accurately describe the function of the soul refining herb. Shen Yanxiao only saw a picture of a soul refining herb in an ancient book Ye Qing had given her. She did not expect that she would see such a precious thing here.

Shen Yanxiao stared at the soul refining herb for a while before shifting her eyes away. Even though a soul refining herb was rare, it was not something she needed right now. If this herb could be preserved for a long time, she didn’t mind stealing it, but it would wither once it fell to the ground, so it was useless for her to steal it at this moment. She didn’t know what kind of potion a soul refining herb could produce, either, so taking it away now would also be in vain.

After sweeping around the herb garden, Shen Yanxiao noted all the kinds of herbs here in her mind and secretly told herself that when she left, she must take away all that she could get.

She wouldn’t feel the slightest guilt stealing the enemy’s things.

In any case, if she didn’t take these things away, it was also the Devil Race that would benefit.

After determining all the herbs, Shen Yanxiao picked up a bucket nearby and ran to the deep well not far away to fetch water. Right now, she was an honest gardener watering herbs.

The time was hard to grasp in the underworld. The dim sky wouldn’t let you differentiate the day from the night. Shen Yanxiao sat in the herb garden for a long time and estimated that it was already late at night according to the time of the Radiance Continent. She looked up at the room where Qing Jun was staying, and there was no movement at all.

Qing Jun had not appeared since he entered the room.

Just as Shen Yanxiao was considering whether she should go explore the front pavilion, the closed door finally opened.

Qing Jun came out of the room with a pale complexion. He gave Shen Yanxiao a strange look and his brows wrinkled up again immediately.

Shen Yanxiao was depressed. How much did this fellow hate having contact with others? Judging from his reaction, he had probably forgotten that there was now another person in this courtyard.

“Go and clean this place up. Don’t touch the things on the table.” Qing Jun waved his hand wearily and left without waiting for Shen Yanxiao’s response.

Shen Yanxiao watched Qing Jun leave, her big dark purple eyes smiling into a crescent moon.

One of the benefits of going to the underworld was that the devils here would not put their guard up against anything. Even if you beat them to death, they would never think that there was a human being who dared to step into the underworld. The reason why Qing Jun was so reassured about Shen Yanxiao was probably connected to this as well. He must feel that the devils wouldn’t dare disobey his orders, and that there was nothing to hide. It was only due to this that he could safely let Shen Yanxiao inside to clean.

If this were in the Radiance Continent, even if the room became a super unsightly mess, she feared that Qing Jun would not let others in.

Shen Yanxiao calmed her heart and entered the room.

The large room was filled with all kinds of bottles and jars, and the dregs scattered all over the floor were horrible.

When Shen Yanxiao stepped into the room, she smelled a very bizarre smell.

It was a bit like a rotten smell, but was also a bit fragrant.

This was not the smell of a potion.

Shen Yanxiao thought that Qing Jun was probably a pharmacist, so he planted so many medicinal herbs, but she quickly realized that she was wrong.

Atop the table of the room was an unfolded, dilapidated old book, and there was a strange-looking thorny array drawn in it. Shen Yanxiao was shocked when she saw it.

That was clearly the summoning array used by Summoners!

But…

The pattern of that summoning array was a bit odd. It was not the same as what Yun Qi had taught her.