Chapter 1430
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Only the heavens knew that he was caught off guard by Fengjiu's sudden opening of her eyes. His heart was beating rapidly, and if he hadn't held back his scream, he would have lost his composure in front of everyone.
"Cough!"
He coughed lightly with one hand clenched into a fist and thought to himself, 'If that's really the case, it'll really damage my image.'
However, the sharpness and coldness in this brat's eyes when he opened his eyes was astonishing. That vigilance was really strong, and it didn't seem like something a Foundation Establishment cultivator would have.
"No need, no need. I only took a short nap, and I have clothes too." She smiled and squinted her eyes. She looked at everyone and asked, "Are we resting here tonight?"
"En, let's rest first!" As he spoke, he walked forward and sat down beside Fengjiu. However, just as he sat down, Fengjiu jumped up.
"What's wrong?" Chen Dao was startled as he looked at Fengjiu who suddenly stood up.
"Senior Brother Chen, look, it's the Ghost Grass!" She pointed at the two stalks of Ghost Grass that appeared again, and her eyes shone brightly.
Chen Dao glanced at it, and indeed, the Ghost Grass appeared again. However, he wasn't interested and said, "This thing is too difficult to catch, and can't be picked. It's better to save some energy and rest!"
The other alchemists also noticed it, and when they thought of the loss they suffered because of the Ghost Grass, they were all tempted, but they didn't make a move. They knew their limits, and they couldn't pick these two stalks of Ghost Grass. If they didn't do it well, even they would be implicated, so forget it!
"Senior Brother, you don't want it either?" Fengjiu squinted her eyes and asked those people with a smile.
Hearing this, Chen Dao glanced at her and revealed a smile. "From what you're saying, could it be that you want to go and pick it? If you have the ability to pick it, I can help you refine any kind of pill you need as long as you gather the ingredients. "
"Pfft!"
Those alchemists sneered and glanced at Fengjiu with contempt. "You can catch the Ghost Grass that we can't even pick? You're overestimating yourself. "
"Hehe, since you don't want it, then I'll go catch it!" She ignored their disdain and walked towards the two Ghost Grass not far away with a grin on her face.
Seeing this, everyone who was resting on the spot no longer felt sleepy. Each and every one of them stared at that green figure, wanting to see how this brat would make a fool of himself. Who would have thought that he would take out a fishing net from his Qiankun Bag?
Everyone was stunned for a moment and had strange expressions on their faces. They watched as he walked forward with light steps and stared at the two stalks of Ghost Grass that were separated by a distance. Then, he prepared to make his move. His net covered one of the stalks.
"Ah!"
Someone exclaimed and stood up. His eyes widened as he stared ahead with an excited expression. "We caught him!"
Yes, he did.
Fengjiu looked at the Ghost Grass in the net and laughed. She was familiar with the growth characteristics of the Ghost Grass, so she took out a thin string and tied it to one of the Ghost Grass before letting it go.
The other stalk moved forward lightly and maintained a close distance. In the next moment, Fengjiu used the net again and easily caught the other stalk, directly putting the two stalks of Ghost Grass into the space.
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