Even Ye Qing could not accurately tell the function of the Soul Refining Grass. Shen Yanxiao had only seen the picture of the Soul Refining Grass in an ancient book that Ye Qing gave her. She did not expect that she would see it here. Such a precious thing.
Shen Yanxiao stared at the soul-refining grass for a while and then looked away. Although the soul-refining grass was rare, it was not what she needed now. If the herb could be preserved for a long time, she would not mind taking it, but it would wither when it fell to the ground. She Even if she stole it, it would be of no use, and she didn't know what kind of medicine the Soul Refining Grass could be made into, so it would be in vain.
After scanning around the medicine shop, Shen Yanxiao memorized all the herbs and secretly told himself that when he left, he must take everything he could get away with.
You don't feel any guilt at all when you steal something from your enemy.
Anyway, if she doesn't take it, it will be used by the demons.
After getting the general idea, Shen Yanxiao picked up the bucket nearby, ran to the deep well nearby to fetch water, and acted like a gardener watering medicinal herbs.
It is difficult to grasp the time in the demon world. It is impossible to distinguish between day and night in the dim sky. Shen Yanxiao sat in the medicine shop for a long time. She estimated that according to the time of the Guangming Continent, it was already late at night. She raised her head and looked at Qing Jun. There was no movement at all in the house where I was standing.
Qingjun has not appeared since he entered the room until now.
Just when Shen Yanxiao was considering whether he should go to the front pavilion to explore first, the closed door finally opened.
Qing Jun walked out of the room with a pale face. He glanced at Shen Yanxiao in a daze and immediately frowned again.
Shen Yanxiao was depressed. How much did this guy hate being in contact with others? Judging from his reaction, he probably forgot that there was a person like her in this yard.
"Go and clean up. Don't touch anything on the table." Qing Jun waved his hand tiredly, but still didn't wait for Shen Yanxiao's response and left.
Shen Yanxiao watched Qing Jun leave, his big black eyes smiling like a crescent moon.
One advantage of going to the Demon Realm is that the demons here will not have any precautions at all. If they are killed, they will not think that there are humans who dare to step into the Demon Realm. The reason why Qing Jun is so relieved about Shen Yanxiao is that He was afraid that this was also the reason. He must have felt that the demons did not dare to disobey his orders and had nothing to hide, so he felt relieved and let Shen Yanxiao go in to clean up.
If this were replaced by Guangming Continent, even if the room was a mess, Qingjun would not dare to let anyone in.
Shen Yanxiao calmed down and walked into the room.
The huge room was filled with all kinds of bottles and cans, and the dregs of medicine scattered on the floor were horrible to look at.
The first time Shen Yanxiao stepped into the room, he smelled a very strange smell.
The smell is somewhat rancid, but also slightly fragrant.
This is not the smell that medicine should have.
Shen Yanxiao originally thought that Qingjun was probably a pharmacist, so he planted so many medicines, but Shen Yanxiao soon realized that he was wrong.
On the table in the room, a shabby ancient book was spread out, with large and thorny drawings of strange magic circles. Shen Yanxiao was stunned the moment he saw the pattern.
That is clearly the summoning circle used by the summoner!
But……
The pattern of the summoning circle was a bit strange, and it was different from what Yun Qitong had said.