Chapter 1260 Spirit Medicine Field

"metropolitan!"

"Disciple please see me!"

Outside the Hall of Flame Sect, there was a shout.

Yan Wushuang shouted, "Come in!"

Squeak!

The door of the hall opened wide, and a disciple of the Raging Flame Sect walked in with a brocade box in his hand.

"Did you bring everything?"

Yan Wushuang asked the Raging Flame Sect disciple aloud.

Hearing the words, the disciple said respectfully, "According to the instructions of the sect master, they are all in the brocade box."

"very good!"

Yan Wushuang took the brocade box and placed it on the desk in front of Ye Yu.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu."

"Flaming tea and spirit grass are all inside!"

Ye Yu raised his hand and opened the brocade box, which contained an exquisite spiritual wood jar and a simple cloth pocket.

Ye Yu was the first to open the spiritual wood jar, and a warm feeling came out.

"Flame Tea!"

Seeing this, Ye Yu's eyes flashed with joy.

This spiritual wood jar is full of flame tea.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu, this is all the inventory of our Flame Sect!"

"If you want to drink again, you can only wait for next year!"

Yan Wushuang said with a smile.

Ye Yu covered the spiritual wood jar and laughed out loud, "How about I leave some for Sect Master Yan?"

"No!"

Yan Wushuang waved his hand and said with a smile, "I've agreed to give it to fellow Daoists, how can I break my promise!"

"Also ask fellow Daoists to accept them all!"

Ye Yu put down the spiritual wood jar and picked up the cloth pocket in the brocade box instead.

"This is···"

Ye Yu looked at the cloth bag and was about to stretch out his hand to open it.

"Fellow Daoist!"

Seeing this, Yan Wushuang stopped Ye Yu.

"This is the Qiankun pocket, and the herbs are in it!"

"This Qiankun pocket can only be stored once. Daoist friends don't open it now, just use your spiritual sense to probe!"

Ye Yu heard what Yan Wushuang said, but did not open the cloth pocket.

A ray of spiritual power emerged from his mind, and he glanced around in the cloth pocket.

Although the cloth bag looks small, it contains a space of about 100 square meters.

In this space, all kinds of spirit grasses and spirit flowers are placed to the brim.

The spirit grass and spirit flowers all released a faint aura, which looked magnificent.

Ye Yu retracted his gaze and put the cloth bag back into the brocade box.

Looking at Yan Wushuang, Ye Yu showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Sect Master Yan, this gift is too precious!"

"Where did the Daoist say this!"

Yan Wushuang waved his hand when he heard the words, and said aloud, "Let's not mention the kindness of fellow Daoist to save the sect."

"But the medicinal pill given by fellow Taoist is more valuable than these medicinal pills!"

"These elixir daoists are safe to accept, they can be used by daoists to practice their alchemy!"

Looking up at Ye Yu, Yan Wu's eyes flashed a strange color.

"After all, fellow Daoist's alchemy skills are superb, and the Flame Sect will have to learn a lot from fellow Daoists in the future!"

Ye Yu's eyes flashed when he heard this.

Yan Wushuang said so much, in fact, the most important thing is this last sentence!

It seems that he has taken a fancy to his nine-turn alchemy technique!

"Fish, hooked!"

A thought popped up in Ye Yu's mind.

"Ha ha···"

Ye Yu chuckled lightly and said, "There's no such thing as studying, let's communicate more!"

Yan Wushuang was stunned when he heard the words, and then his face flashed with joy, "Haha... Yes, it's a lot of communication!"

Ye Yu covered the brocade box and said to Yan Wushuang, "Sect Master Yan, does your faction have a quiet room?"

Yan Wushuang patted his forehead and said apologetically, "I'm sorry I didn't expect it, of course there is in Jingshi!"

"It's getting late, and fellow Daoist Ye Yu must be tired, so let's rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

"Come on!"

Yan Wushuang greeted outside the hall.

The next second, a Raging Flame Sect disciple stepped into the hall.

"Take fellow Daoist Ye Yu to the quiet room to rest!"

"Yes!"

Under the leadership of the disciples of the Flame Sect, Ye Yu went to the quiet room to rest.

In the hall, Yan Wushuang looked at Ye Yu's disappearing back, a thought involuntarily raised in his heart.

"The future of the Flame Sect may lie in him!"

"Nine-turn alchemy..."

"Such a skill, I can't wait to see it!"

In the most noble quiet room of the Flame Sect.

Ye Yu put down the brocade box in his hand, opened it and took out the Qiankun pocket.

"It's a good thing, but it's just a one-time thing!"

Ye Yu looked at the palm-sized Qiankun pocket in his hand and said aloud.

Spiritual power penetrated into it, Ye Yu looked at the elixir placed inside, and his eyes flashed with joy.

"So many elixir, I don't know if they can be resurrected!"

"If these elixir can be revived, then you will have a treasure trove of elixir!"

Ye Yu once resurrected some medicinal herbs in this world in a spiritual field.

However, all the elixir in front of him are full of spiritual energy, and Ye Yu can't guarantee whether it can be resurrected!

After thinking for a moment, Ye Yu injected a spiritual energy into Qiankun's pocket.

Swish!

In the next second, a root of elixir flashed out of Qiankun's pocket.

At the same time, Ye Yu opened the spiritual field that he was bound to, and transferred all the spiritual medicines into it.

After counting.

All the elixir in Qiankun's pocket disappeared.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the Qiankun pocket turned into an ordinary cloth pocket.

Instead, there were nearly 10,000 elixir plants in Ye Yu's spiritual field!

These elixir occupied most of the space in the Lingtian, leaving only a small open space at the Lingquan.

Ye Yu consciously threw himself into the spiritual field, and controlled all these spiritual medicines to be planted in the spiritual soil.

clap la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la...

next second.

The spiritual liquid in the spiritual spring rose into the sky and scattered evenly in the spiritual field.

Gollum!

gollum

In Ye Yu's ears, the sound of swallowing spring water seemed to sound.

These spiritual medicines planted in the spiritual soil, under the nourishment of the spiritual spring, have all regained their vitality!

"Great!"

"Really!"

Seeing this, Ye Yu's eyes flashed with joy.

With these elixir, Ye Yu has an inexhaustible elixir field!

Withdrew his consciousness, Ye Yu's eyes fell on the spirit wood jar containing the flame tea.

When I opened the jar, a warm feeling came over me.

Flame tea is not only warm and comfortable to drink, but also can slightly increase the aura, which is a good thing.

Ye Yu reached out and squeezed a pinch of flaming tea, with a twinkle in his eyes.

"I remember, there is another chance to draw a lottery!"

"system!"

"Human Race: Ye Yu (third-level Taoist)"

"Physique: Thunder Spirit Sword Body"

"Number of thefts: 0"

"Avenue Value: 8300/10000"

"talent:···"

"Gong method:..."

"Supernatural powers: The world is so close, the universe in the palm of your hand, the flame control, the eye of the god, the string of destiny, the ice resistance"

"thing:···"

"Subordinates: Megatron, Nie Xiaoqian, Cui Mingzhi, Wu Changzi, Geng Liang"

"Contract Beast: Six-winged silkworm (initial stage)"

"Number of draws: 1"

"Start the lottery!"

Ye Yu looked at the system panel in his mind and shouted softly.

"Di! It is detected that the host holds spirit tea, is there a directional lottery?"