Chapter 1581

"Waste!" The breeze light feather hears speech, immediately the facial expression is low, gnashing teeth of hate scold a way.

This guy doesn't strive for success, and he can't find the focus grass, which means that he can only rely on Ye Lingfeng's judgment, be restricted everywhere, and fall into passivity.

At the same time, ye Mo also gives Ye Nian a look of inquiry. But in response to him, it was just like the bitter expression of the xuandu disciple. It was obvious that ye Nian's talent of Dandao could not distinguish the difference between Ningshen grass and Qingling grass.

Rubbish! Although Ye Mo didn't speak, his evaluation of Ye Nian is the same as Feng Qingyu's evaluation of xuandu disciples.

Ye Nian full face decadent color, clench teeth, hate looking at Ye Lingfeng. This guy has been fighting against him since he worshiped the holy land of wanchu. First, he took his place in Jiufeng, and then he destroyed the chess piece of Yandan master.

If it wasn't for this guy, he would be able to get the inheritance of Jiufeng, and now he would be able to identify the Ningshen grass.

There is no difference between Ningshen grass and Qingling grass, no matter the branches and leaves or other details. But the only difference is that Ningshen grass has the nature of tending to Yang, while Qingling grass likes Yin a little.

At this moment, after analyzing the ancient books and exploring the secret art of changing plants into trees, ye Lingfeng's mind gradually became clear, and found a way to distinguish the "Ningshen grass" from the "Qingling grass".

After glancing at the medicine garden, ye Lingfeng motioned to the strange mosquito. See ye Lingfeng's eyes, strange mosquito wings suddenly slightly drum, a dark smell suddenly swept the whole medicine garden.

Ye Lingfeng did not dare to blink. He was staring at the medicine garden swept by the black fog and wanted to distinguish the true meaning from the details.

Although I don't understand why Ye Lingfeng does it, ye Nian, Feng Qingyu and others are also staring at the medicine garden. They know that ye Lingfeng should have found some way to identify, otherwise it would not be so.

But unfortunately, they are not Dan Xiu, and their attainments in Dan Dao are even less obvious. When they see the black fog sweeping through the medicine garden, they can't see any change in the green spirit grass in this garden.

Here it is! Different from them, ye Lingfeng's eyes lit up at the moment when the black fog swept the medicine garden.

He saw that in a corner of the medicine garden, there was an elixir that looked exactly the same as Qingling grass. When the branches and leaves of other Qingling grass swayed and seemed quite comfortable after being swept by the black fog, only one of its leaves curled up.

However, this change is very subtle. If he had not known the difference between Qingling grass and Ningshen grass, he would not have found the difference between them. He would have thought that Qingling grass was unhealthy.

Although he found the grass, ye Mo and Feng Qingyu were staring at him. Ye Lingfeng had no doubt that if he reached out to pick the grass, it would surely cause the two men's joint attack.

We need to find a way to distract them, otherwise even if we find the grass, it will not fall into our own hands.

Heart read a move, ye Lingfeng heart suddenly have an idea to come out, the corner of the mouth showed a smile, then, at the foot of the pace will quickly change, bully the body toward the plant of concentration grass grabbed in the past.

He found it! Seeing ye Lingfeng's action, ye Mo and Feng Qingyu's eyes are awe inspiring. Without any hesitation, they follow him closely. They want to find out the target of Ye Lingfeng's attack and pick up the concentration grass before him.

What is this? But in the moment of their two steps, they suddenly found that there were countless bright green ideas along the side of Ye Lingfeng, one by one, just like the yellow leaves falling madly under the strong wind in autumn.

It's not a green grass to look at. And this time ye Lingfeng threw out hundreds of Qingling grass. The dense leaves, in an instant, blocked their sight, not to mention, they were mixed with the green grass in the medicine garden, so that they could not see which one was in the medicine garden and which one was thrown out by Ye Lingfeng.

Damn, where did this guy get all this green grass? See this scene, ye Mo and wind light feather heart scold more than.

Excuse me, you two are like ghosts. You want to drink my foot water. From the corner of his eye, Yu Guang catches a glimpse of their expressions, and ye Lingfeng sneers. In order to refine the condensate pill, he has accumulated a large number of materials, and qinglingcao is one of the main medicines.

It's just that ye Lingfeng felt a little heartache when he sowed it so casually. If this plant was thrown out, it would be like beating a dog with meat buns. There's no way back. Although the value of a green spirit grass is not high, it can add up to several hundred spirit stones.

But at the moment, he didn't have time to think so much. Taking advantage of their distraction, the three stars in the mud pill palace trembled quickly. Under the urging of the blue spirit tree, he gave full play to his blood. His hand was like an iron hoop. Under the pressure, he grabbed the grass.

Finger out of the moment, a sudden drop in prestige, powerful force, like a towering mountain, instant pressure on his hand.

It's just a breathing time. The meat on Ye Lingfeng's palm, like being cut by ten thousand knives, falls down one by one. Blood is pouring, it's terrible, white bone also makes a creaking compressed sound.But ye Lingfeng seems to be imperceptible. He uses his right hand, which is almost white bone. Under the urging of the stars, he releases a light golden light. He suddenly holds the grass and pulls it out from the soil.

"The wind comes out!" At the same time, the face color of fengqingyu changed, and the five fingers swept forward. The wind suddenly appeared, like the wind passing through the sky. Suddenly, it rolled the hundreds of green grass thrown by Ye Lingfeng and flew forward.

No! Ye Lingfeng's eyes are slightly sharp, and his fingers are like knives. He quickly dodges to one side when he holds the grass.

"If it's picked by you, it'll save me some time!" Seeing that the grass has been held in the palm of Ye Lingfeng's hand, Feng Qingyu's face looks fierce. He gives a grim smile and says in a cold voice: "hand over the grass, maybe you will not die!"

"Mu Daoyou, give me the grass quickly. If you and I join hands, we will break through the Siege!" At the same time, yemer yelled.

"OK, here you are..." Just as ye Mo's voice fell, an incredible scene appeared. Ye Lingfeng, as if he had been cheated by Ye Mo, flew to him with a green hand.

Does Ye Lingfeng really give ye mo the grass?

Seeing this scene, Feng Qingyu can't help but be stunned. Then without thinking, he suddenly turns around and rushes towards Ye Mo, trying to snatch the concentration grass from ye Mo's hand.