"Why don't you come and meet your master?" Wanyan Qianhua glanced at them with her beautiful eyes. The two disciples were shocked and bowed quickly.
"Disciple, disciple greets the Grandmaster."
"Get up!" Feng Jiu said, and gestured, "Open the front door. I want to go in and take a look."
"Yes, yes." The two did not dare to stop him, so they had to go forward and open the door. After the two men went in, one of them followed in, and the other quickly ran to find their master.
When Fengjiu entered, she smelled a strong medicinal fragrance. She looked ahead and saw a small bamboo house next to the medicinal field. When she walked further inside, she saw a large medicinal field appear before her eyes.
"You go and see! I'll sit for a while." Wanyan Qianhua was not very interested in these elixirs, so he sat down on the wooden stake outside the bamboo house, holding his chin with one hand and watching the figure walking back and forth in the medicine field.
"The spiritual medicine is good, but it's a little young." Feng Jiu said as she looked at it. She walked around the medicinal field in front of her and came to a medicinal field behind her where the soil was a different color. She stopped and took a look: "It's actually the deep well red mud that has been burned?"
She was a little surprised, and took a closer look at the spiritual medicine planted on the red mud ground. Her eyes lit up: "What good stuff! There are even thousand-year-old seven-leaf fire spiritual flowers. Wow, it's not simple, not simple..."
The disciple who followed him was secretly surprised. Could this master know about elixirs? He could actually tell that the mud was baked deep well red mud? He only knew about this mud from his master, otherwise he would not know what was so special about this red mud.
According to the master, this red mud can make the spiritual herbs with fire attributes grow faster and more luxuriantly, and can increase the amount of spiritual herbs with fire attributes by two times. Therefore, all the spiritual herbs planted on this piece of red mud are spiritual herbs with fire attributes.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the master took out a shovel from somewhere and started digging the thousand-year-old seven-leaf fire spirit flower. He was so scared that his eyes almost popped out.
"Master, no, no!" He exclaimed, and hurried forward and said, "This is Master's treasure. Master treasures it very much and won't let anyone else touch it."
"I want it because I know it's a treasure. If it's not a treasure, it's useless for me to take it." Fengjiu said, and continued to dig carefully with the shovel. She wanted to move this spiritual medicine to her own space to plant it, and then find time to refine it into a pill. If she took this pill, the fire attribute in her body would definitely surge.
"Grandmaster, this is our master's **..." the disciple said with a sad face.
Upon hearing this, Fengjiu turned around and shouted, "Nonsense! Your master's penis is in his crotch!"
“Puff!”
Wanyan Qianhua couldn't help laughing when she heard this. She laughed louder and louder, and her laughter was so charming and seductive. She finally stopped laughing. She put one hand on her chest and wiped the tears from her eyes with the other hand, and smiled angrily: "Xiao Jiuer, how could you be so mean? If Venerable Sique heard this, how could I dare to appear in front of you in the future?"
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "How could I be bad? I was just telling the truth! It was this little disciple who was being naughty. He actually said that this spiritual medicine was his master's. Isn't this nonsense?"