Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 1773: Hibiscus grass

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Wei Qingxuan looked at Ye Feng with a critical and judgmental gaze, her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned.

Her mouth was like a machine gun, and her voice was clear and fast: "Didn't you live in seclusion in the mountains with Yi Xue, leading a pastoral life of collecting herbs under the eastern fence and leisurely looking at the southern mountains? Why did you come to the United States?"

Wei Qingxuan is Jiang Yixue's good friend, and she is critical of her meeting with Lu Qingqing and Su Xiaoqin.

Ye Feng patiently explained, "Yesterday I was with Yi Xue. We were collecting herbs in the forest together. However, the collection has been successfully completed. I had something to do in the United States, so I came here. She went back to Beijing to handle business. She asked me to bring you to say hello."

"Oh, Yi Xue is back in Beijing? That's good. This girl is really obsessed with you. She doesn't want to be the CEO of Tianyuan Group, but accompanies you to pick herbs. I really admire her. If it weren't for the fact that her family and ours have been friends for generations, I wouldn't bother to help her run the company. It's good that she's back. I can rest assured."

Su Xiaoqin and Lu Qingqing couldn't get a word in at the side. They just listened quietly to Wei Qingxuan talking with Ye Feng. As a subordinate, or even a student, they always had to pay attention to what Wei Qingxuan said.

Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue had been missing for more than half a year. They went to the deep mountains and forests to collect herbs together. This was the excuse that Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er came up with after they came out of the world of immortality.

It is normal that Ye Feng has disappeared, just like a dragon that is often seen but not tailed. However, if Jiang Yixiu, the president of Tianyuan Group, has not shown up for half a year, everyone in the group will pay attention to it.

We can't tell others that President Jiang went to the world of immortality to practice kung fu. Jiang Yuxin, Lan Ling'er, Lu Qingqing and Nie Qingwu said the same thing to avoid suspicion.

Although Wei Qingxuan is Jiang Yixiu's best friend, she doesn't know that Jiang Yixiu has also become an ancient warrior. She really thinks that Jiang Yixiu and Ye Feng went to the deep mountains and forests to collect herbs and live a pastoral life.

It is not uncommon to see news reports of people yearning for a pastoral life and living in seclusion in deep mountains and forests.

Wei Qingxuan had no doubts nor contempt, but was more envious. Being able to return to nature with the one she loved without having to worry about making money and living was a new fashion.

Wei Qingxuan also had the same idea, but the place she was worried about was not the deep mountains and old forests, but an elegant and warm town in Europe.

"Sister Qingxuan, you have worked hard."

"You two are free now. I've been busy for your company for half a year. I'm so tired that I have an extra wrinkle on my face."

Ye Feng took out a bag of magical grass from the Medicine King Ring. It looked a bit like a rose, with blue and white colors, and exuded a faint fragrance. Smelling it would make people feel refreshed.

"We also picked up some good stuff this time when we were collecting herbs. This is hibiscus grass. If we use it to make tea, it will definitely make Sister Qingxuan younger and more beautiful."

Knowing that Ye Feng is an expert in medicine, this magical herb obtained from the world of immortality has a strong aura. Although no one knows what its effects are, it is a good thing and one can tell it is a good thing just by smelling it.

Wei Qingxuan was a person who could not tolerate any injustice and was shrewd in his dealings. He had seen all kinds of luxury goods. When he saw the fairy grass emitting a halo under the light and smelled its fragrance, he felt relaxed and invigorated, and he knew that it was a good thing.

Taking the herbal jelly bag from Ye Feng, Wei Qingxuan took a deep breath. After sitting in the car for most of the day to arrive at Shaman Castle, she felt a little uncomfortable in the head today, but as soon as she smelled the fragrance of the herbal jelly, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared immediately.

After hearing Ye Feng say that this hibiscus grass can also beautify the skin, Wei Qingxuan became even happier and asked, "How much water should be soaked in each time? When should I drink it?"

"Just drink it before bed, brew it like a teacup, one cup of water at a time."

"How much hibiscus grass does one need to soak in a cup of water?"

"One."

"One?"

These magical herbs are collected from the giant tree forests in the world of immortality and are full of spiritual energy. One of them is only the length of a finger. If you soak too many of them, people won't be able to digest them. Soaking one at a time is enough for people to digest its spiritual energy while they sleep at night.

"You two have some conscience in bringing me a gift."

Seeing Ye Feng giving a bag of hibiscus grass to Wei Qingxuan, Lu Qingqing had been to the Immortal Realm and knew what it was. She also brought a lot of it out of the Immortal Realm, so she didn't take it seriously.

However, Su Xiaoqin also smelled the fragrance of the magic grass and showed a look of expectation and yearning.

Ye Feng took out another small bag of immortal grass from the Medicine King Ring and handed it to Su Xiaoqin: "Sister Xiaoqin, I still have some here. Let you and Auntie soak one before going to bed every day. It will definitely be good for your health."

"Thank you, Brother Xiaofeng. Where's Sister Qingqing? Doesn't she have any?"

"Of course there is. Here is another pack. Lu Qingqing, take it too. Make one before going to bed every night."

A young man with fair skin, blond hair and wearing a blue suit walked over. He saw Ye Feng giving some grass to Wei Qingxuan and the others.

His expression was full of arrogance and he looked at Ye Feng with disdain.

"Boss Wei, what kind of treasure is this? Is it grass?"

"yes."

His tone was full of mockery: "You Chinese people are so funny. You always give grass as a gift when you meet someone? There is a lot of this kind of grass in the forest next to us. If Mr. Wei likes it, just pick it."

Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "My handsome man, you are a foreigner, so it is not wrong for you not to know. Although this thing is a grass, it is not an ordinary weed. This kind of grass is a magical grass on the cliff that drinks nectar in the morning, eats the sun, and absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. In our traditional Chinese medicine theory, it has extremely high medical value and is a specialty of our traditional Chinese medicine."

"I don't understand Chinese medicine. It sounds very mysterious."

Wei Qingxuan smiled and said, "I don't quite understand it either, but it's very effective. Mr. Ye is our Chinese little medical god."

The young man still looked very proud and complacent: "It turns out to be Dr. Ye, nice to meet you, I am the nineteenth generation heir of the Shaman family, Paul Shaman, this Shaman Castle is mine."

There was a hint of hidden guilt in the young man's eyes. Others might not know it, but Ye Feng knew it.

The Sandman from a thousand years ago is still alive. He is the vampire elder of the witch coven. Although the castle has been passed down to Paul Sandman, it is not Paul Sandman who has the final say if he wants to sell it.

In order not to lose courtesy, Ye Feng said lightly: "Nice to meet you."

Paul smiled and said to Wei Qingxuan: "Boss Wei, the auction is about to begin. Please take a seat in the conference room."

"Thank you Master Paul, I understand. We'll be there soon."

In addition to Wei Qingxuan and the other two, there were some guests gathered in twos and threes, talking and chatting. They were drinking champagne and looked relaxed.

Ye Feng asked curiously, "Are these guests here to buy the Sandman Castle?"

Wei Qingxuan complained a little: "Yeah, I really don't understand. These people don't hold auctions during the day and schedule the auctions at night. Their efficiency is too poor."