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"Head Yan still knows how to paint?"

Lu Xianhe obviously didn't believe that little foxes like Yan Chu would like to paint such elegant things.

Everyone who had a preliminary understanding of Yan Chu's character also cast doubts on Yan Chu.

Yan Chu suddenly became angry: "The so-called big vulgar is elegant, and the elegant is vulgar. Children wearing open pants on the roadside can paint. Why do you suspect that this seat is not good?"

"Cough cough, being old doesn't mean that," Lu Xianhe said suddenly, "come here, give Yan Zhangmen pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

After all, Yan Chu went to refine the elixir. If the elixir was made, the Sand Sculpture Sect would have done a great job, so after Lu Xianhe learned about the situation, he worked very hard.

After Land Rover went to fetch pens, inks, papers and inkstones, Yan Chu found that Shisanniang's expression was a little nervous, and a lot of fine sweat appeared on her forehead.

He then uttered comforting words: "Thirteen Niang, don't worry, I will find Banlangen and rescue Xiao Ning."

"The head is very kind, and the thirteen mothers have no retribution, and will be a cow in the next life..."

"Stop it!"

Yan Chu said depressed: "Okay, don't talk about the rest. I'm not interested in cows and horses, so let's do another day."

"Okay, Shisanniang will be a cow and a horse another day, to repay the head of her kindness."

Everyone was taken aback.

How do you hear this... there is some connotation??

Yan Chu was also stunned. She didn't expect Shisanniang to be a female driver!

Old drivers such as Yao Buting and Lu Xianhe immediately wanted to get crooked, and cast ambiguous glances at Yan Chu.

Mu Qingqian and the others are pure in heart, but they didn't hear anything.

Land Rover quickly took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and spread it out in front of Yan Chu.

Thirteen Niang took the initiative to help Yan Chu sharpen the ink, and Yan Chu thought about it. There was a feeling that Li Bai asked Concubine Yang to sharpen ink.

Yan Chu thought for a moment, and recalled the appearance of Banlangen.

Since he passed through, the memory before he crossed has become very clear, even if it is a small piece of text that he accidentally glimpsed from an extracurricular book ten years ago, at this time, as long as he tries to remember it a little bit, he can clearly reproduce it.

So he quickly recalled the image of Banlangen.

Write down!

The immortal painting skills came into play in an instant, Yan Chu brushed with dragons and snakes, and the tip of the pen was flying on the paper, quickly sketching the appearance of Isatis root.

Lu Xianhe and others who didn't trust Yan Chu before, couldn't help but opened their eyes wide in surprise, feeling Yan Chu's superb painting skills.

Soon, the Isatis root was drawn, Yan Chu put down the brush and confirmed again: "That's right, Isatis root grows like this!"

Yao Buting took the drawing paper, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help sighing:

"Master, the old man is currently writing a book about Lingcao, but he suffers from an uninterested painter with pictures. If the master is willing to make a move, this book will definitely become a classic!"

"What name is Elder Yao going to give the book?"

""Compendium of Materia Medica"."

"..."

Yao Lao, did you come here?

Yan Chu must be too lazy to agree to the matter of giving medicine and painting.

With this free time, is it not fragrant to go to Yongan City to find Mu Xu Zong and visit Tianxianglou?

"Elder Yao, this is what Banlangen looks like, have you seen it?"

Yao Buting examined the appearance of Banlangen again, and finally shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, the boss, the old lady has never seen it."

Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, especially in the matter of alchemy, if medicine is used indiscriminately, the consequences can be very serious.

Just like Xu Ruoyun said at the beginning, if the practice is not good, the alchemist will be seriously injured if the furnace is suddenly fried.

Shisanniang looked at Yao Bu Ting hopefully, but when she heard that Yao Bu Ting said that she had never seen Banlangen, she couldn't help showing disappointment.

Even one of the six most powerful alchemists in the Kingdom of Dongze has never seen Banlangen. One can imagine how precious this medicine is.

Yan Chu was willing to help save Xiao Ning. Shisanniang was already very pleasantly surprised. Later, Yaobu ​​Ting joined in, Shisanniang couldn't even believe it was true.

But reality shattered all her hopes.

The thirteen mother couldn't help but flushed her eyes and said to Yan Chu: "The head... you have worked hard, or... give up."

She didn't want to trouble Yan Chu and Yao Ting anymore. She thought that she was just a small inn shopkeeper, and it was not worth Yan Chu and the others.

Yan Chu said with a straight face:

"Thirteen Niang, do you think this seat is like someone who doesn't believe in words?"

The Thirteen Niang quickly said: "How can the head be a person who doesn't believe in words!"

"The seat said to help you save Xiaoning, how can you give up and give up?" Yan Chu said, "Even if you turn the world upside down, you will find Banlangen!"

The Shisanniang was so moved that she wanted to kneel to Yan Chu on the spot. Yan Chu gave a look, and Mu Qingqian and Ye Lichang stopped Shisanniang.

The words were released, but what should I do if I can't find the Banlangen?

Yan Chu also had a headache, but he thought that the system could not give him an unusable prescription.

Just as Yan Chu and the others were talking, Lu Xianhe suddenly said, "Actually... the old man has seen this medicinal material."

"Really?"

Yao Buting looked surprised, and he didn't expect that there were medicinal materials he didn't know existed in the world.

Lu Xianhe's expression was a bit tangled, as if he was wondering whether to speak out.

Lu Li helped and said, "Elder Taishang, saving people is a big deal. If you know the clues, please tell Senior Yan."

"What do you know?" Lu Xianhe sighed, also very entangled.

Yan Chu saw Lu Xianhe's constipation appearance, and he had guessed eight points in his heart.

Lu Xianhe not only knew about Banlangen, but even knew where to find it!

He didn't want to say, nothing more than saying that it might affect his interests, and Lu Xianhe's interests are those of the Sand Sculpture Sect.

So Yan Chu said:

"Elder Lu, in fact, this isatis root is not a particularly powerful medicinal material. In my hometown, it is only used to treat a small illness like a cold. So even if you tell the whereabouts of Isatis root, no one will think about it. To extract, if you still don’t rest assured, a few of us can swear an oath here and will never tell the whereabouts of Banlangen!"

After all, Banlangen can be used to refine the elixir. If anyone else finds out, I'm afraid they will come to the Sand Sculpture Sect to find Banlangen.

Yan Chu also never expected that the isatis roots that are everywhere on the earth need to be sworn to be obtained in this world.

Banlangen: Yaosheng is complete...

Seeing that Yan Chu was so sincere, Lu Xianhe finally let go, only to hear him say slowly:

"In fact, this Banlangen is the foundation of our Sand Sculpture Sect and the treasure of our Sand Sculpture Sect!"

Yan Chu: "..."

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