There are thousands of spirit grass inside.
Ye Qingli temporarily transplanted them into the Lingxi space.
However, she now has new plans.
In the Lingxi space, she only intends to plant something particularly precious.
The more common ones are moved outside.
It happens to be a good place with plenty of energy.
"Yes!"
Dai Butler immediately agreed to come down.
He worked very efficiently, and within two days, the place was packed.
Then, Ye Qingli took a group of people, and he was in full swing.
Busy outside during the day, and at night, come to Hongaoyan to spread a book, talk about love, and talk about love.
She felt that life was very comfortable and comfortable.
On this day, she was busy in the medicine garden, preparing to transplant a very precious spirit grass.
It's called Purple Pearl Orchid.
This is the spirit of refining the seventh-level elixir.
It is very precious and can't be seen on the market.
She instructed Feng Long and Xiao Qi to start digging pits, and then took the purple Zhulan out and set it aside.
At that moment, the little bird flew over suddenly.
Ye Qingli hurried to the side to remove the carton.
At this time, the sound of a horseshoe suddenly sounded in the distance.
Then, a very surprised woman's voice rang.
"Hey, there are purple orchids here?"
Then, there was a crisp whip sound.
Then, Feng Long and Xiao Qi's anger ...
"lay down!"
"stop!"
Ye Qingli's complexion suddenly changed ...
She flew directly into the depression.
Then, she saw a woman in red riding a red horse with a tall red head, holding a whip in her forehand, and with a high expression on her face, she looked at the crowd in front of her.
Her appearance is very beautiful, but her expression is very domineering, her eyebrows are high, and she looks very bad.
After sweeping over her, Ye Qingli's eyes suddenly froze.
She is not wearing ordinary clothes.
It is a treasure of the spirit level!
Ye Qingli judged that it could at least resist the attack of the Tier 7 warrior!
This is a defense artifact!
Moreover, she is not riding a normal horse, but a very powerful Warcraft.
At least reached the seventh order.
However, this is not the point ...
Ye Qingli's eyes fell on Feng Long.
Then, in her eyes, there was a chill suddenly!
In Feng Long's hand, he held the Zizhu grass.
And on the back of her hand, there is a clear lash mark!
Feng Long saw Ye Qingli and shouted immediately.
"Sister Qingli, come on, she wants to grab our spirit grass!"
The girl in red looked condescendingly and said disdainfully, "So you are the owner of Zizhucao!"
"What advice do you have?"
Ye Qingli said lightly.
"Huh, I have been refining medicine recently, and I just need a chrysanthemum plant. I'm asking for you, this spirit grass.
"Don't hurry to offer it?"
Ye Qingli was very angry.
It's really silly to have it every year, and this year is especially much.
Actually, without saying a word, she will grab her spirit grass.
And, dare to hurt her?
As we all know, Ye Qingli is the shortest protector.
She asked Feng Long to stand behind them, and then looked at each other coldly.
"Now, I will give you a chance to apologize to my sister immediately, and then get out. Otherwise, I promise, you can't get out of this mountain depression!"
"Hahaha ..."
The woman in red laughed arrogantly.
"You are simply a stump."