It is not easy to crush all these herbs into foam.

Even if there were so many people, it took more than an hour, and everyone's hands were sour before they were done.

Everyone chatted while doing it, but they all talked about things they met on Donggong mountain.

What makes everyone sigh most is the Lingshi thing.

Jing zhaixing said, "I really admire Gongyu's insight. I found so many high-level spirit stones in such a short time. It took me nine cattle and two tigers to find one or two."

"Yes."

Speaking of this, Jing Lingxing also has feelings, "moreover, we guess that at most, there is a level 6 spirit stone, not level 7."

"Jing Gong Zi, Miss Jing, you have calculated it."

Pan Xiang'an sighed: "you have confirmed it, but we can't confirm it at all. Now we don't know the level of the stone we choose!"

"Yes, so are we."

Several others responded.

What else did pan Xiangan want to say? He caught a glimpse of Duanmu yawang. His eyes were bright and said, "Gongyu, why don't you give us a secret about the level of the spirit stone while everyone is still free?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and said, "now?"

Pan Xiangan scratched the back of his head. Although he was a little embarrassed, he nodded: "I think if this stone is good, it's better to take it back. If it's a waste stone, it's a joke to take it back to people all the way."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Several other people also deeply agreed and looked forward to staring at Duanmu yawang: "childe, please help!"

"Yes."

For their own sake, Duanmu yawang refused, "take out all your stones and let me see."

"Good!"

Several people saw that Duanmu yawang really agreed, and they were excited to take out the spirit stone from their heaven and earth bag.

The fastest one is Pan Xiangan's.

Duanmu Ya looked at the spirit stone quickly. After a while, pan Xiangan's three spirit stones came to fruition, "this one is level 2." level 2 is still a spirit stone for people who have just practiced, but it's just a waste stone for everyone present.

Pan Xiangan hid his face and said, "I knew it."

"This is level 4." Duanmu yawang continued.

Level 4 is not ugly, but pan Xiangan is still lost.

The last piece, Duanmu yawang said, "this piece is good, level 6."

Pan Xiangan's eyes brightened, "really level 6?"

"Yes."

Duanmu Ya looked and nodded, "your six level stone is big enough, and its value is still considerable."

"Yes!"

Pan Xiangan nodded heavily, indicating that he was very satisfied.

The others, Duanmu yawang, found that they had only one level 5 or level 6 at most. No matter how high they were.

Of course, some people pick up complete waste rocks.

However, there are good and bad. Everyone is satisfied and the atmosphere is warm.

After more than an hour of hard work, Duanmu yawang's herbs finally turned into powder. Duanmu yawang mixed all the powder, stirred it several times, and canned it.

There are ten pots full.

In addition to the injured, there were eight people in total. Duanmu yawang thought about it, took out five small ceramic bottles, sub packed one of them, and one handed them a bottle.

"Ah?"

Several people looked at each other, "childe, this is..."

"As a gift of thanks for helping me tonight." Duanmu yawang said faintly, "the biggest effect of this powder is to heal the wound. If you are injured in the future, you can try this powder."

They are all practitioners, and injury is inevitable.

The medicine really suits them.

"Thank you, childe."

Several people reached out and took it.

Duanmu yawang took out two of the remaining nine bottles of medicine, handed one of them to pan Xiangan and said, "go and give some medicine to your relatives and childe Wei."

"Oh."

Pan Xiang'an scratched his head. "Are all the injured parts on?"

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang answered, pinched a bottle of medicine and went to apply medicine to the injured person who was most seriously injured and had almost no good meat.

The patient woke up with pain when the medicine was applied.

Seeing Duanmu yawang drugging him, he estimated that he was grateful and opened his mouth to thank him. However, Duanmu yawang gently clicked his acupoints, and he continued to fall asleep.

After taking the medicine, Duanmu yawang was tired and yawned.

"Young master, do you want to sleep?"

She a dozen and before, everyone else looked over, duanmuya looked, nodded and said, "it's not early now, everyone is asleep."

Pan Xiang'an nodded and said, "young master, you are so tired. You go to bed first. Let's discuss how to take turns to watch the night."

Vigil

Duanmu yawang heard the word and yawned. He asked himself to go up a tree and lay down neatly. He said, "everyone is tired. At night, it's time to have a good rest. When you watch any night, everyone sleeps. Don't waste this time and energy."

"Ah?"

Pan Xiang'an was stunned, "but childe, the night of Donggong mountain is very dangerous. You don't know, we were attacked three times and four times last night..."

"Wait until the attack comes."

Duanmu yawang waved and said, "everyone sleeps in the tree. Don't waste this time."

Pan Xiangan and others looked at each other and wondered if they should listen.

"Let's believe in Gongyu." finally, Jing Jiexing was the first to make up his mind. He smiled gently and said, "we people have so many dangers, big and small, and everyone has injuries. I think Gongyu has no injuries at all. If Gongyu can say so, we can trust it."

Duanmu yawned and said vaguely, "believe it or not, I'm asleep."

Then everyone heard her calm breathing.

... this, this fell asleep?

In this Donggong mountain, sleeping is like home. It's really not something ordinary people can do.

Ji Zixia and Jing Lingxing looked at each other and smiled.

Others somehow, seeing Duanmu yawang like this, also fell asleep one after another.

After they slept, duanmuya looked at the corners of her mouth and moved.

Yan Huiyin in the medical system asked her, "Xiaoya Wang, go to sleep. I'll keep you vigil tonight."

"Keep fart night."

Duanmu yawang closed his eyes and whispered to him, "you kept a vigil for me last night. I was serious just now. We don't care about anything. Just sleep. Don't keep a vigil."

The little white deer was a little uneasy: "master, is this really good?" those trembling tadpoles made a comeback, hypnotized them in their dreams and ate them in their sleep. What should we do?

"What's wrong? I'll just say it's OK." duanmuya looked at her mouth and said, "I'm asleep. Don't quarrel with me. Just listen to me."

"Oh."

Little white deer and Yin Huiyin looked at each other and agreed.