"Give me the grassland?"

The Great Sage of Huangquan suddenly narrowed his eyes as he listened to Bu Fang's indifferent words.

I have to admit that this kid's psychological quality is really good. If he takes this palm, let alone a little saint, even a little saint in the Nine-turn will become a meat pie, but this little guy is completely fearless and doesn't blink his eyelids.

"I have one leaf of yellow spring grass. What do I want one leaf of yellow spring grass to do?"

The Great Sage of Huangquan laughed as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world.

The sound of laughter lingers in the sky and keeps resounding.

"The grassland that I returned to you will naturally not be a yellow spring grass, but a nine-leaf yellow spring grass..." Bu Fang said lightly.

"Young man, do you still have to fool me before dying? Do you know how rare the Nine-leaf Yellow Spring Grass is?"

The Great Sage of Huangquan has a sharp look.

"The growth of the eight-leaf to the nine-leaf is a qualitative transformation, which cannot be achieved by human power. It can only be formed after countless years of cultivation... The nine-leaf yellow-leaf yellow-leaf yellow-leaf grass you are holding is the first nine-leaf yellow-leaf yellow-leaf grass you have seen in ten thousand years."

The Great Sage of Huangquan said.

A palm floated in the void, and the terrifying pressure caused the void around the palm to collapse continuously.

This palm did not fall, and it was suspended one inch away from the step.

But there was no escape, and this control of power was absolutely extraordinary.

"Believe me, a grassland...is not a dream."

Bu Fang said seriously.

The Great Sage of Huangquan curled his lips and smiled disdainfully.

"Let me tell me, what do you do with the Yellow Spring Grass... Although the Nine-Leaf Yellow Spring Grass is rare, its rareness lies in its rareness. This Nine-Leaf Yellow Spring Grass is only visible to me, the Great Sage of the Yellow Spring, but I only hold the grass occasionally and play with it... It is my personal hobby."

The Great Sage of Huangquan said.

What really made him stop was not what Bu Fang said to give him a grassland.

It is what Bu Fang said about the use of the Nine-Leaf Yellow Spring Grass.

This is the main reason why he stopped.

Bu Fang raised his hand.

What I was holding was the Nine-leaf Yellow Spring Grass.

The Yellow Spring grass is green, with nine leaves on it, growing from bottom to top.

The higher the leaves, the greener they become.

The rich essence radiates from the Yellow Spring grass, and just smells it, which makes people feel enlightened.

"This is the Nine-Leaf Yellow Spring Grass..."

Bu Fang said.

Then, Bu Fang's other hand also raised, and a light emerged from the heart of his palm.

Suddenly a nine-petal flower appeared.

The nine-petal flower is white and crystal clear, like a magnolia.

The fragrance continues to permeate.

"Nine-petal Nagano Flower?"

The Great Sage of Huangquan was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, Bu Fang could even master the Nine Petals Flower.

However, compared with the nine-petal Nahehua, the nine-leaf Yellow Spring Grass, is more than one level worse.

This kid took out the nine-petal Nagisa flower for why.

"You are holding the Yellow Spring Grass, maybe just to play with it, but this is the real abusive thing."

Bu Fang looked at the Great Sage of Huangquan and said mercilessly.

The Great Saint of Huangquan suddenly became depressed.

I wish I could slap the kid directly and slap the kid to death.

But he still held back, and he wanted to hear what the Huangquan grass does except play with it.

Use medicine?

Forget it, there are more spiritual medicines in the world that are more powerful than Huangquan herbs.

Why use such a rare Nine-leaf Yellow Spring Grass to take medicine?

Therefore, if Bu Fang couldn't give him an answer that satisfies him, he would definitely fall without mercy.

Even if this kid has obtained the Forgetful Lotus, even if this kid seems to have a close relationship with the strong man in the bronze palace.

But he is the Great Sage of the Yellow Spring... He is not afraid of heaven or earth!

Bu Fang breathed a deep breath.

"Nine-leaf yellow spring grass with nine-petal Nahe flower can make peerless wine..."

Bu Fangdao.

"What?!"

The Great Sage of Huangquan was stunned, and his expression suddenly became strange.

He looked at Bu Fang like an idiot.

Brewing?

This kid tried his best to get the Nine-leaf Yellow Spring Grass just to make wine?

"Are you crazy? Or are you stupid?"

The Great Saint of Huangquan condensed his eyes, and the surrounding heaven and earth were once again imprisoned.

"Don't believe it?" Bu Fang looked at the Great Sage of Huangquan lightly and asked.

"I believe you have a ghost!"

The Great Sage of Huangquan sneered.

Of course, he had drunk wine from the Great Sage of the Yellow Springs, but there was really no wine that could impress him.

Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth.

A mind moved.

A jade altar suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is the last jar of Bufang Huangquan Naihe Wine in stock.

A mind moved.

Huangquan Naihejiu flew towards Huangquan Great Saint.

Um?

The Great Sage of the Yellow Spring was stunned.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed the white jade altar in his hand.

"What is this?" Huangquan Great Sage said in confusion.

"A leaf of yellow spring grass I picked at the beginning and the Huangquan Naihe wine I brewed."

Bu Fang answered truthfully.

"liquor?"

Is it really wine?

The Great Sage of Huangquan narrowed his eyes and then directly opened the cover.

A strong aroma of wine suddenly emerged from the jar and penetrated into the mouth and nose of the Great Sage of Huangquan.

What kind of wine is that?

It was extremely seductive, and just sniffing, it couldn't help but burst into desire for wine.

“It seems pretty good…”

The Great Saint of Huangquan's eyes narrowed and he glanced at Bu Fang suspiciously.

Then, I grabbed the white jade altar and poured it into my mouth.

The clear wine suddenly surged out of the white jade altar and poured into the mouth of the Great Sage of Huangquan.

Gulugulu.

The Great Sage of Huangquan looked up and drank thirsty, and the strong fragrance of wine continued to penetrate from the corners of his mouth.

Drink in one sip.
To be continued...