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Zhang Xiaoloong took a deep breath. He first took off his shirt and covered Yang Jingjing's legs. Then he turned his body over and felt under the clothes, wrapping her again with a piece of cloth.

"I wonder if there will be scars." Seeing the serious look on her opponent's face, Yang Jingjing didn't tease him anymore. Feeling the pain in her wound lessening, she started to worry about the scar again.

Girls loved beauty, so they didn't want to leave scars on their bodies that couldn't be removed.

"No way," Zhang Xiaoloong replied, "Besides, no one else can see that place."

"Then you saw it, are you going to marry me?" Yang Jingjing rolled her eyes at him.

Zhang Xiaoloong could only scratch his head: "Didn't I apply medicine on you? Besides, it's not anything …"

Although it was not some secret territory, when Zhang Xiaoloong said this, it was as if he saw the whiteness in front of his eyes and a fire rose in his heart. Heat it up.

"That's right, come and take a look! We're looking for these treasures!" Zhang Xiaoloong changed the topic and pointed at a few stalks of grass in the distance.

Yang Jingjing followed the direction of his finger and saw that it was the herb that had been applied for her just now. However, there were a few bigger ones among them.

The innermost tree in particular looked a lot larger than the ones outside. It looked like a pine tree that had shrunk several times, and it seemed to be the king of all the medicinal plants.

"What herb is this?" It seems very useful. " Yang Jingjing asked curiously.

She had been trying to guess what she was looking for. Now that the item was right in front of her, she didn't recognize it at all.

"This is some good stuff, Nine Deaths Soul Returning Grass." Zhang Xiaoloong smiled mysteriously.

"I'm asking you something serious." Yang Jingjing said in annoyance.

That idiot did not react to her obvious suggestion just now. It was really a blockhead.

"What I said was true. It really is the Nine Deaths Soul-Returning Grass. I don't know if it can return the soul, but it is indeed a very good hemostasis and healing medicine." Zhang Xiaoloong quickly explained.

Only then did Yang Jingjing believe it. As she got closer to take a look, she found the plant to be even more beautiful. "Are you going to move all these Nine-Deadly Soul-Returning Grass back to the greenhouse?"

Zhang Xiaoloong shook his head: "I came here to try my luck and see if I can find this herb. Although we found it now, we can't bring it all back with us, otherwise the Nine Deaths Soul Grass in this area will have its roots cut off. We just need to pick two of them and bring them back."

"You said that there is no life in that wasteland. Do you think that growing this kind of herb will give you life?" Yang Jingjing was still a little confused as to what effect these few medicinal plants had on her.

She also knew that those lands were desolate, but to say that only growing two stalks of grass was enough to completely change them was still a little too hard to believe.

"The life force of Nine Deaths Soul Returning Grass is very strong, and they usually grow in cracks in rocks like these, some even grow in places where the grass can't grow, and this is their life vitality." Nine Deaths Soul Returning Grass is very strong, and usually they grow in cracks like this, and some even grow in places where the grass can't grow, and this is their life vitality.

"I didn't know you were so superstitious!" Yang Jingjing did not believe him at all.

From her point of view, this was more like the symbol of winning a prize when doing business. The actual significance of this was something she could not say.

Zhang Xiaoloong did not care. Originally, he could not explain the life force issue to others. If it was in the past, he would definitely not believe it.

But now it was different. He could clearly feel the deathly aura in the ground. If he used things, nothing would grow. Even if he used divine power to catalyze it, it would be twice the result with half the effort.

He clearly knew that he had to think of a way to deal with this situation. The Nine Deaths Soul-Returning Grass had a vigorous life on one side, and the key was that it was most suitable for his godly powers to expel the aura of death.

Yang Jingjing definitely could not explain these things to him, so he put on the act of "gathering like animals". Superstition was superstition, after all, after obtaining the Shennong Tripod, his views on many things had changed.

He looked at the Nine Deathly Soul Grass again and again. Aside from the normal ones, there were also nine special ones.

Zhang Xiaoloong only took a sniff of the fragrance and immediately the year of these herbs appeared in his mind. There were four that were thirty years old, two that were fifty years old, two that were over a hundred years old, and the last one that was two hundred years old.

"Since you want to subdue it, you must choose the biggest one. Let's just dig it up, shall we?" Yang Jingjing asked.

Although he didn't really believe in this thing's mysterious ability, since he came and encountered the legendary medicinal herbs, he definitely had to bring two back.

According to normal thinking, it was naturally to bring back the oldest and the most effective one. As for the rest, they would slowly grow up.

"No, we should find two of the smaller ones. That Nine-Deadly Soul-Returning Grass is the king here, and it has been growing for two hundred years." No, we should find two of the smaller ones, and that Nine-Deadly Soul-Reaching Grass is the king of this place. Zhang Xiaoloong reached out his hand to touch it. Ye Zichen touched the leaf that returned the Spirit Grass King.

Yang Jingjing wanted to say Zhang Xiaoloong was superstitious, but she suddenly realized that the Spirit Returning Grass King was trembling.

There was no wind at all at their location, and even if there was, it would be impossible for just one stalk of Spirit Returning Grass to move while the others didn't move at all.

"What's going on?" Yang Jingjing retreated back to Zhang Xiaoloong's side in fright, her hands tightly held onto his arms.

"It's fine." Zhang Xiaoloong comforted the other party and turned to look at the Soul-Returning Grass King.

It was his first time seeing such a miraculous thing, as if he could feel the spirit of the Spirit Returning Grass King.

"You want to come with me?" Zhang Xiaoloong touched the other party's leaves and asked, "If you are right, then respond once more."

Sure enough, the Grass King began to shake again, and the rustling sounds were extremely cheerful, as if a child had found his own mother.

Yang Jingjing's eyes were wide open. She was sure that Zhang Xiaoloong wasn't joking with her because Zhang Xiaoloong was right next to her. The two of them didn't have any contact with the herb at all.

"But this is the most suitable environment for you," Zhang Xiaoloong hesitated after getting the confirmation, "You heard it too, I'm going to move you to a greenhouse to borrow your life force. Even I can't guarantee 100% that you'll be able to live well there."

The Grass King began to tremble again, slightly slower this time. It was as if a person was seriously expressing his wish.

"It... What did you say? " Even though it was a bit unbelievable, Yang Jingjing already believed that Zhang Xiaoloong was indeed communicating with this Spirit Returning Grass King.

Could this be the communication of souls?