The moon was dark and the wind was high. When I approached the medicine field, Mu Bo still trembled all over and his face turned pale.

"Are you so afraid of your sister?"

Although Ye Chongtian knew that Mu Bo had always followed his sister's fate and never dared to disobey him a little, he didn't know that he could be afraid of being like this.

"nonsense!"

Mu Bo glared at him, "If you are beaten one after another in three days, one after another in five days, and one after another in fifteen days, how can you not be afraid?"

Speaking of which, Mu Bo is the only male in their Mu family, but unfortunately he has never been successful. He either doesn’t work hard or is stupid. He can get half the result with twice the effort when learning anything. His sister has always been strict, but she is never polite to fight hard.

"If you hadn't spoken, would you see I would come to this ghost place? I don't know what you want Ningling Grass to do..."

Mu Bo mumbled, lying in the bushes not far from the medicine field, looking around.

Ye Chongtian was lying beside him. From a distance, he saw white light in the medicine field, with spiritual energy, echoing the stars and moon in the sky, shaking, as if breathing, and the scenery was wonderful.

The breeze blows, and a rustling sound comes from the medicinal field, and the air is filled with pleasant fragrance.

It seems that the Imperial Pharmacy Field managed by the Mu family is prosperous, and it is no less favorable than Mu Bo’s father in Japan that day. You can imagine how much effort Mu Ming’s medicine spent in this medicine field.

Ye Chongtian has always admired this stubborn and proud elder sister of the Mu family. Although Mu Mingyao is not good at talking, has an indifferent expression, and has always been indifferent to him and is not close to him, he still regards her as his sister and respects her very much.

"Okay, no one is here, hurry up and pick the herbs, I'll give you the wind!"

Mu Bo looked around for a long time and saw that there was no movement in the medicine field, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. "I am lucky today. It seems that my sister can't hold on. Otherwise, she would have been guarding the medicine field all day long. Who knows when to go to bed? Then some of us will wait!"

Mu Mingyao built a small wooden house next to the medicine field. In order to cultivate medicinal materials, she often lives here. Today, she took the wooden house without any lights and no movement. Calculate the time. According to her usual habits, it is impossible for her to sleep. She must have gone home.

Seeing that his sister was not here, Mu Bo finally relaxed. He stretched out his muscles and waved his hand to ask Ye Chongtian to collect herbs quickly and go back quickly.

It’s not that he is unwilling to help, but that he is self-aware, he is clumsy and careless, so it’s better to let him die than to ask him to collect herbs. If he accidentally picks off some of his sister’s beloved herbs, it would be a fatal matter.

Ye Chongtian has been careful and calm since childhood. He went to do business and Mu Bo released the news. This is the best way for them to do things.

"Okay, I'll be back soon!"

Ye Chongtian nodded and tiptoed into the medicine field.

The Ningling Grass is about three inches long, with serrated leaves and green and tall green. Among the weeds, it is actually not easy to identify. However, the mature Ningling Grass can condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. There is often a faint white light on the tip of the leaves.

This white light is very eye-catching at night, and it emits a trace of white fluff, swaying in the night sky. If the Ningling Herb is densely planted, it can be connected into a large spiritual energy net, covering the entire medicine field.

This will make the goal very obvious, but considering that the layout of the entire spiritual energy network cannot be destroyed, you cannot stare at a corner to pick all the spiritual herbs, but you have to take a few steps to pick one, which will delay a little effort.

Ye Chongtian was not in a hurry. He picked a few spiritual herbs, which would not harm the medicinal field. However, if he undressed the spiritual energy network regardless of the layout and disrupted the spiritual energy network and affected other medicinal materials, he would be ashamed of the Mu siblings. Therefore, he was also careful and looked at the distribution of the spiritual energy network carefully. He pulled up one in the too dense place.

Even so, in about half an hour, he had already picked seventy or eighty spiritual herbs, got up and looked around, and found that he had almost walked to the center of the medicine field.

Ye Chongtian stood up and felt that the spiritual energy was filled with fragrance and the smell of medicine was suffocating. Although he bent down for half a day, he was completely relieved and happy.

This hundred acres of medicinal fields were originally the best place outside Xijing City, and the terrain was the private property of the royal family. Compared with the own medicinal fields of each major family, the specifications were several levels higher.

The elixirs that cannot be produced in other medicine fields can often be cultivated successfully here and contributed to the royal family. Therefore, the ancestors of the Mu family have been managing the medicine fields of the Imperial Pharmacy for generations, and were also quite honored in the past.

Although the population is rare now, the emperor did not leave the 100 acres of medicine to others to manage. Perhaps it was thankful to Mu Bo's father Mu Sihan for giving medicine several times.

I remember eight or nine years ago, a polygonum multiflorum was cultivated in the medicine field. It was pitch black all over and looked like a baby. It could make a cry under the moonlight, and there was a strange fragrance. Mu Sihan presented it to the emperor, which made the dragon face happy.

At that time, the young Ye Chongtian happened to go to the palace with his father to attend the banquet, and saw with his own eyes the magic of the spiritual medicine.

While testing the medicine, a death row prisoner was dismantled and then applied a drop of the juice of the Polygonum multiflorum on the wound. The bloody wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a long, narrow scar. The death row prisoner opened his eyes and was full of vitality, as if he had never been injured!

All the ministers in the court were amazed.

Later, the prince was seriously ill and used half of the medicine to refine medicine. The other half was exchanged by the Jin State in the East at the cost of ten cities. It was really priceless!

The scene at that time is vivid in my mind.

Now that the world is changing, I don’t know if such magical medicinal materials will be cultivated in this medicine field? But no matter how supernatural medicine appears, it is impossible for a father to explain it gently in his ear. Ye Chongtian thought about this and couldn’t help but feel sad.

"Forget it!"

Ye Chongtian shook his head, no matter how beautiful the past is, it has been over.

Now he has to grasp the present.

If you pick more than a dozen Condensing Spirit Grass, it will be enough to complete the first mission of Murong Yan in the World of Swords.

He took a deep breath and gently walked around several herbs that shone golden light, trying to walk away a few steps and continue collecting the spirit herbs. Who knew that when he tripped under his feet, he was unable to stand firmly and staggered forward!

Ye Chongtian felt a stern, knowing that this place is in the center of the medicinal field. If he fell down, he could not afford to sell it. He twisted his body and the basic skills he had worked hard for many years finally came in handy. He used his waist force to fall to the side. This was a clearing space he deliberately paid attention to.

Bang!

The sound of his fall was very slight, and he felt that his body was soft and soft, not like he was falling on the ground.

Ye Chongtian felt a stern. When he opened his eyes, he found himself falling into a square shallow pit in the center of the medicine field. Half an inch in front of him, a pretty face with phoenix eyes was glaring at him coldly!

And his body, pressed against the woman's body, was filled with warm fragrance!

"Sister Mu family!"

Even though Ye Chongtian was always calm, he couldn't help but be shocked when he encountered such a situation and exclaimed in surprise.

"Don't make a sound!"

Mu Mingyao stomped his feet and covered his mouth.

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