Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

"You're just talking nonsense, blood spitting people!"

Luo Qingyan was furious at once.

This slut must be unable to find other ways to pick out his own problems, so he simply talked about it.

"Do you think you can say this casually, can everyone believe it?"

"Huh, this kind of thing needs real evidence, otherwise, do you believe me or not?"

"Hey, Qingli, are you sure?"

Nan Yusheng whispered in the back.

She was very worried that Ye Qingli was too full of confidence just now, and she was too full of words. If Luo Qingyan was hit by her face, that would be bad.

"Relax, I'm sure."

Ye Qingli said to Luo Qingyan with a smile.

"It's very simple, we can find a way to try it or not."

"Huh, what do you know? Do you think Longyan Grass is so easy to find? There is no one on the market for Level 7 Lingcao!"

Mo Zihan also said yin and yang on the edge: "You have to forgive people, after all, they came from a small place, I don't know what is precious. Maybe she thought it was like a Chinese cabbage, everywhere on the street!"

The two satires were not finished yet. Suddenly they were all stunned directly like hens with their necks stuck.

His eyes looked straight at Ye Qingli's hand.

Ye Qingli holds a lilac spirit grass in his hand. Although it looks a little withered, the spirit is still abundant.

It was Luo Qingyan who had just said that it was impossible for Ye Qingli to take out Longyan Grass.

Ye Qingli smiled and said: "Today I sorted out the warehouse, I didn't intend to find this thing in the corner, I don't know what was almost thrown away as Chinese cabbage, this is Longyan grass, otherwise, please help me Identify? "

The two people's faces swelled like eggplant, and they couldn't even speak.

They were still ironic just now, Ye Qingli was an ignorant person who didn't know how precious Long Yancao was, but now, people just took it out like Chinese cabbage.

The facts like iron are in front of them, so they have no way to refute them.

Mo Zihan immediately shifted the topic: "Since you have Longyan Grass in your hand, then try to refine a panacea to see if you will eat dead people!"

"Okay."

Ye Qingli didn't care at all, and put the Lingcao directly on the table.

Seeing her generosity, many people were amazed.

This is the seventh-level spirit grass, so just take it out casually?

This spirit grass was actually left by the carefree old man, and was later replanted in the space by Ye Qingli. Only one tree survived for the time being, but she still has the seeds, so Ye Qingli is not particularly cherished. .

However, her generous performance immediately gave others a different impression of him and her.

"Don't you say that Miss Ye is from a small place? Now, it doesn't look like it!"

"That is, not to mention the small place like Fengyi City, even if we are in the sunset city, no one can take out the seventh-level spirit grass casually!"

Ye Qingli didn't expect that her unintentional move immediately changed her image.

She said generously at this time: "You two take alchemy, after alchemy, just find someone to try, first say yes, I will not eat!"