Chapter 85 You Are Irreplaceable
Jiang Xingzhi stared at the densely packed luminous flowers in surprise.

Yan Wu: "It's so beautiful."

What Yan Wu likes most is dreams in the context of cultivating immortals.

In such a dream, all sorts of incredible things can happen.

Moreover, many wonderful things were existences that she unconsciously liked and longed for deep in her mind without even realizing it.

Just like this flower with red light in front of me.

The petals are as plump as peonies, and more beautiful than peonies. The color is comparable to datura, but more gorgeous and graceful than datura.

When Jiang Xingzhi heard this, he turned his head and looked at his master.

At this moment, the master's eyes were always cold and gleaming, like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world being pulled into the mortal world. There was no sense of distance anymore, and the beauty became more and more thrilling.

He thought, Master said the flowers were beautiful, but this flower was not one ten thousandth as beautiful as Master.

Such beautiful flowers are also called red sun ghost flame grass.

Yan Wu ordered Jiang Xingzhi to take off the small backpack on his back. Inside was a jade box containing the Red Sun Ghost Flame Grass.

She said to Jiang Xingzhi: "Don't look at the red sun ghost flame grass as just a flower. It is the most powerful grass in the fire system. If an ordinary person touches it, it will be instantly burned to ashes."

"It's not easy to pick, it's not easy to preserve, and it's even harder to refine it, so if there are other herbs that can be used to replace it, everyone will use the substitute."

When Jiang Xingzhi just swung down from the cliff, he was almost swallowed by the ink dragons. He had close contact with the mouths of the ink dragons. It was a real life-and-death situation.

Even now, just thinking about it makes me scared.

Hearing this, he hurriedly said: "Master, can we also use other herbs instead of Red Sun Ghost Flame Grass?"

"Impossible." Yan Wu bent down, put on specially refined gloves to pick the Scarlet Sun Devil Flame Grass, and said, "You are my apprentice, of course my apprentice must use the best ones, mess can't be replaced."

Jiang Xingzhi looked at the back of his master, who was dressed in red, and his heart was beating fast without realizing it.

The tips of his ears were even tinted with a faint red color.

For the first time, he discovered that the feeling of being cherished and pampered in the palm of someone's hand was actually so good.

After picking a few red sun ghost flame grasses, Yan Wu's special gloves had been burned to ashes by the red sun ghost flame grass, and even her own hands were burned and bloody.

Jiang Xingzhi exclaimed: "Master, your hands!"

"It doesn't matter." Yan Wu said, "Once we get out, once the spiritual energy circulates, everything will be fine."

After closing the jade box and handing it to Jiang Xingzhi, Yan Wu told him, "Take it with you."

Jiang Xingzhi nodded vigorously.

Even if he dies, he will protect this grass.

After picking the red sun ghost flame grass, we still returned the same way.

Jiang Xingzhi was afraid of the black dragons lurking on the mountain wall.

Nervously asked Yan Wu: "Master, should we look for another way?"

"It doesn't matter." Yan Wu said, "The black dragon looks fierce and scary, but we have the fragrance of colorful scales on our bodies, so they won't eat us."

Jiang Xingzhi finally understood why when Mo Jiaolong's mouth was about to swallow him when he came down from the cliff, he retracted into the darkness again.

Yan Wu added: "I accidentally learned that Mo Jiaolong is repelled by Cai Linxiang. Please don't tell others this secret. Only you and I, master and disciple, know about this."

(End of this chapter)

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