"I did encounter a monster, but I still stole it back."

As he spoke, Zhang Shengli took out a medicinal herb.

Isn't this just the resurrecting grass that the two of them need?

Seeing that there was still soil on the grass roots, the two of them were shocked and speechless.

"Did you steal it?"

"What else?" Zhang Shengli chuckled: "You want me to fight that monster? I don't have the ability."

Ling Kuan's face was full of envy, but Lin Lan didn't believe it at all.

This resurrection grass is a rare medicinal material.

This rare medicinal herb is very precious. Generally, wherever precious medicinal herbs grow, there will be guardian beasts.

And it's still very powerful.

The senses of monsters are much stronger than those of humans. It is simply too difficult to steal things from under their hands.

But they couldn't explain it.

Zhang Shengli's speed is too fast. Even if he is very close, there should still be a fight, right?

They didn't hear any movement, and the herb in Zhang Shengli's hand had just been dug up, which couldn't be false at all.

"Uncle, you are so awesome!"

Zhang Shengli felt very comfortable when he heard this compliment.

"You want this resurrecting grass. Is it because someone in the sect has his soul damaged?"

"Do you still understand this?"

This time the two of them were surprised again.

"I am an Orion and I walk in the mountains all year round. How come I don't have any medical skills?"

This explanation is hard to convince, but Zhang Shengli’s analysis is very accurate.

Ling Kuan explained: "It was an elder among our masters who issued such a mission because his soul was damaged when he was fighting with others."

Zhang Shengli touched his nose, this familiar action was almost subconscious for him.

"Actually, only the Resurrection Grass cannot repair the soul, right?"

Zhang Shengli looked at the two of them and said again: "We need other medicinal herbs to cooperate and then refine them into elixirs. Otherwise, the Resurrection Grass alone will not have much effect."

Ling Kuan was fine, but Lin Lan stood up suddenly: "You even know this?"

Zhang Shengli chuckled: "Looking at your expressions, it seems that you are inseparable. It seems that you haven't found an alchemist who can refine the soul-restoring elixir, right?"

The two looked at each other.

Ling Kuan said: "To be honest, it is my father who was injured in this soul. This matter cannot be spread outside, so..."

Zhang Shengli waved his hand: "I can understand this. For the sake of our acquaintance, I will also explain to you that I can refine this elixir."

"What?"

Looking at the two people's completely disbelieving looks, Zhang Shengli put on a stinking look: "It's passed down from our ancestors!"

"How sure are you?" This time, Ling Kuan was a little excited, so much so that he also used the honorific title in his address.

"I said 100%, but you won't believe it." Zhang Shengli also stood up and handed the Resurrection Grass in his hand to Ling Kuan.

"Ninety percent of it is guaranteed, and the other tenth percent is left to God's will."

This was so full of words that the two of them couldn't make up their minds at all.

Because the medicinal materials required for this elixir to repair the soul are very precious.

If this fails, they simply cannot bear this responsibility.

Zhang Shengli saw that the two of them were silent for a while and was not in a hurry.

After about a few dozen seconds, Zhang Shengli couldn't stand the coquettish behavior of these two people.

He had no choice but to say: "Well, for the sake of our acquaintance, I will go back with you.

As for whether it’s possible, I’ll first check on your sect leader’s illness.”

This is an irresistible temptation.

Since they can't make up their mind, why don't they take the other party back and let someone else who can make up their mind come out?

"Well, uncle, what will happen to the village if you come back with us?"

Zhang Shengli shook his head: "They can be self-sufficient in the village, whether I'm here or not."

"Really?"

"Why not?" Zhang Shengli shook his head: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Forehead!

When Ling Kuan heard this, he was speechless.

There are not many good people in this world, but this is the first time he has seen one who can talk about it like this.

"Brother!"

Lin Lan saw this and quickly winked at the other party.

"Okay, then please ask uncle to come back to Fengxing Sect with us."

Zhang Shengli laughed.

This is his purpose, otherwise he would go to such great lengths?

Not only does he want to go to Fengxing Sect, but he also has to follow Lin Lan.

This woman is the key to finding out the secrets of his village.

How could he let go of such a good opportunity?

In this way, the three of them left Kirigakure Mountain together.

On the way...

"Uncle, don't you say goodbye to the villagers?"

"No, they know that it takes me ten and a half days every time I go out, sometimes even longer, so they won't worry about it."

"Ah, you always go out for so long?"

Zhang Shengli's expression straightened: "That's natural. Otherwise, how can I deal with the monsters in the mountains with my strength?"

The two of them looked strange.

How else to deal with this?

Zhang Shengli stole the sacred grass that made them worry, and there was no movement at all.

This alone is enough to be on equal footing with them.

Soon, they came to the avenue again.

When Ling Kuan was chatting with Zhang Shengli, Lin Lan, who had been following behind and looking at Zhang Shengli, suddenly spoke.

"Uncle, there was a big battle on this road, did you know?"

Zhang Shengli turned around and smiled: "Of course I know!"

"You really know?"

"I know, I was nearby and saw everything clearly. If that person hadn't been kind-hearted, I wouldn't have been able to stand here."

"Good-hearted?"

Lin Lan's mouth twitched: "A lot of people died here, right?"

"Well, there were nearly a thousand people, and they were all killed by that man."

"Who is that person?"

"It's the sword cultivator you call, good guy. He didn't even move. These people were all dead in just an instant."

"So exaggerated?" Ling Kuan thought Zhang Shengli was bragging.

But Lin Lan nodded: "It's no exaggeration at all, this combination of formations is no less powerful than our sect-protecting formation.

If the opponent is a formation master, all this can be easily explained."

"Array master? Returning sword cultivator?"

Ling Kuan was as if he was listening to a book from heaven. How could there be such a defiant person?

Not to mention dealing with a small Zhenyang Sect, even if they were placed in Fengxing Sect, they would not be able to find a person like this.

"Uncle, so that person discovered you before?" Lin Lan ignored Ling Kuan and asked.

"Of course he found it, but you didn't know that he only glanced at me at that time, and my little heart was so excited..."

Zhang Shengli was half-truth and half-lie, and the two of them believed what he said.

At this moment, Lin Lan finally no longer doubted Zhang Shengli.

Just like that, I chatted word by word with Zhang Shengli.
Chapter completed!