"This harvest is too big!"

"There are two eighth class immortals and one ninth class. Thank you for helping me..."

Seeing her happy expression of good news, brother Cheng was greatly relieved.

I couldn't bear to tell her that I had just made more than 600 strains of grade 9 and more than 100 strains of Grade 8.

"It's good. It's full of harvest."

He first expressed his congratulations and then asked a question.

"By the way, can you exchange the fairy grass here?"

"Exchange?" Mu Yue was slightly stunned.

"Yes, that is to exchange a large number of low-grade herbs with others for a small amount of high-grade fairy grass."

"Yes, but you have to go to the altar."

Brother Cheng nodded. It seems that the eighth and ninth class fairy grass he just obtained is still useful.

"There is no fairy grass around here for millions of miles. Let's go somewhere else."

Mu Yue was stunned.

"Ah? That's all?"

It's so vast in a million miles. Is it just a few?

She felt incredible.

Jiang Cheng was an expert and said faintly, "can't you believe my divine soul perception?"

Muyue has nothing to say.

For the next period of time, they kept looking for herbs and herbs between the mountains.

Every time Jiang Cheng refers to a few casually and asks Mu Yue to play.

Then he covered it with a spirit and collected all the fairy grass within a million miles.

After working like this for a full month, tens of millions of miles around have been almost wiped out.

Muyue is immersed in the joy of obtaining fairy grass and medicine these days.

There are gains every day, which is something she can't dream of.

"This month, the fairy grass I got is beyond the reach of millions of years ago."

Her gratitude to Jiang Cheng is also growing day by day.

"Brother Jiang, thanks to you..."

Brother Cheng waved his hand.

His harvest is thousands of times that of muyue, but he is not so satisfied.

Every time the turbid power is stimulated, it will run in the body for a week in disguise. Now it has accumulated more than 700 weeks.

It is true that the degree of affinity is getting higher and higher, but it is still a long time before he controls this power.

"The rank of fairy grass here is too low."

"I've been snorting for a month, and the progress is slow."

It's better to go to the more powerful "level training area" below as soon as possible. You can't waste your time in the novice area.

But he thought and asked the coachman to take him down directly. She certainly didn't dare.

"Well, that's all for this trip to collect fairy grass."

"Ah? Are you going back now?"

Mu Yue naturally has more than enough meaning. Who would dislike too much fairy grass.

In the past, every time I collected it, it lasted at least thousands of years.

But this has the final say of Jiang city.

"You first absorb and transform all the fairy grass you get and improve your strength, so that you can be more efficient in the future."

In this way, the two returned to their previous village a few days later.

As soon as they came to the entrance of the village, they found a large group of people waiting for themselves.

There was a little commotion in the crowd when they came back.

The head Lu Wei flew over with a serious face.

"Lichen, the bodies of the six of them were found."

He stared into Jiang Cheng's eyes.

"Did you do it?"

Mu Yue was scared out of his wits immediately, and his speech was a little untidy.

"I, we..."

Jiang Cheng was about to recognize it, but Lu Wei opposite showed a clear look.

"Well, I already know."

He raised his hand and patted muyue on the shoulder.

"Someone from the altar will come to investigate soon. Remember, you must not admit it!"

"As long as they deny it, they have no evidence, and in the end they will just let it go."

These words surprised Jiang Cheng.

Is the village head so biased towards muyue?

It seemed that he felt his doubts, and Lu Wei's eyes moved over.

"Muyue can't do such a thing. She's not so cruel, not to mention her strength."

"I can guess you did it, and I can also guess that they killed themselves."

He clearly knew the style of the six.

"This matter is over. I don't want muyue to be involved."

With that, he turned around and drove the others back to the cave.

Lying on the bed, chengge spread his hands and said with a smile, "you are a decent village head. You have great momentum."

Mu Yue can't laugh.

Thinking that she would soon face the investigation on the altar, she was worried and had trouble sleeping and eating.

The joy of obtaining fairy grass is gone.

After returning to the cave, she immediately took Jiang Cheng's hand to confess to him.

"If someone comes from the altar, he will certainly ask us separately."

"At that time, not only can we not admit it, but our confessions should be consistent."

This sister is not pedantic. She knows that this is a difficult time. If she doesn't pay attention, she will be doomed.

"If they ask where we have been, you remember we went to other mountains, which are..."

Brother Cheng couldn't hear it.

Since his debut, when has he been so careful?

"Don't bother so much?"

"It's just a altar. What if you know I did it?"

He even wanted the other party to think of himself as a murderer earlier.

Only in this way can we usher in wave after wave of pursuit and be killed as soon as possible.

Mu Yue was so anxious that he almost cried when he saw that he didn't care.

"There are so many experts at the altar. You only have the power of the soul. How can one person stop so many people?"

Jiang Cheng disapproved and said, "all the six people died in my hands. It's a big deal that I'll bear it alone and won't drag you into the water."

He thought, then let the altar take him down.

Right down there, continue to kill.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

"How can you talk like that?"

Mu Yue's tearful eyes suddenly burst.

Besides anxiety, there is anger.

"I brought you back and found so many fairy grasses for me. If I live alone and stay away, who will I be?"

Brother Cheng opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a moment.

This sister has always been used as a tool man, just as a means of transportation.

Deep down, I didn't take it seriously.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that he seemed to underestimate her.

Mu Yue is still nagging.

"Will you listen to me once? Just this time, we'll work together to get through this difficulty."

Her words were all imploring.

"The altar is really not something you can provoke."

"And below the altar, there are more powerful..."

Jiang Cheng sighed helplessly.

"Well, well, I lost to you. I'll just cooperate with you."

Muyue turned worry into joy.

Then he began to discuss his lines with him.

How to answer every question when being questioned by someone from the altar.