After sifting through, Ye Lingyue quickly selected several dozen of the most precious Medicinal Grasses, including Thousand-year-old Red Fruit, thousand-year-old Ganoderma Grass, and a few precious Poison Grasses.

Ye Lingyue dived into the Spirit Grass, using the Qian Cauldron to rapidly absorb the Spiritual Power from these Spirit Grasses and Spirit Fruits, while also directing Little Zhiyo and Little Wuya to help with the work, collecting the seeds of the mature Spirit Grasses.

The three of them divided the work, and quickly scavenged through the approximately two to three mu large Medicinal Grass field.

Dozens of precious Spirit Grass and Spiritual Medicine seeds were collected together.

With these precious seeds, once she found the Sky Bright Crystal and left the Taiyi Secret Realm, she could replant these crops.

Not until the Qian Cauldron could no longer absorb the medicinal effects of the Spirit Grass did Ye Lingyue finally stop her work.

"Are these things edible?"

Bo Qing squatted next to Ye Lingyue, looking at the seeds she had collected, and found Ye Lingyue increasingly amusing.

Bo Qing himself did not need these Spirit Grasses and Spiritual Medicines, but as an Alchemist, Hong Shisan should have a great need for them.

But instead of frantically digging for Medicinal Grasses like others, he occasionally touched and plucked some seeds, acting quite oddly.

Little did Bo Qing know, in just the short moments before, Ye Lingyue had already completely absorbed the medicinal properties of the dozen most valuable Medicinal Grasses here.

The Medicinal Grass field looked the same as before, but in fact, it was already completely different.

Ye Lingyue had already tasted the benefits of this skill of seamlessly exchanging appearances when she snatched the Red Sun Ginseng from Ghost Emperor Wu Chong.

"They can't be eaten, but they can be exchanged for a lot of money." Ye Lingyue thought of the scenario when people from other forces arrived later, and her New Moon Eyes began to curve into a smile.

"You shouldn't smile at people like this in the future." Bo Qing stared blankly, gazing at Ye Lingyue, and blurted out a question nonsensically.

Bo Qing had seen all kinds of smiles, hypocritical, flattering, seductive, shy... but all these smiles combined paled in comparison to the smile Ye Lingyue had just now.

"What's the matter?" Ye Lingyue paused, not understanding the meaning behind Bo Qing's words.

"It could make someone sick." Bo Qing murmured, feeling her heartbeat irregular and her body suddenly overheating, just like when she was sick as a child.

Bo Qing was sure that she must be sick, she awkwardly turned her face away, trying not to look at Ye Lingyue's face, but inside she was conflicted, wanting to take a few more glances.

Sick?

Ye Lingyue was just about to reach out and check Bo Qing's forehead when her hand suddenly paused mid-air.

Something cold was staring at her.

Directly ahead, a pair of legs appeared, and Ye Lingyue realized that someone else had walked out from the Prohibition.

Looking up, she met a pair of eyes clouded with haze.

To Ye Lingyue's surprise, the second group to come out from the Cloud Mist Barrier was not Boss He, nor Crown Prince Hong, nor anyone from the Kaijiang Prince Manor, but a few disciples from the Fire Control Sect.

Elder Huo Yan was not among them, and the one who came was a disciple of the Fire Control Sect, whom Ye Lingyue remembered should be Elder Huo Yan's Sixth Junior Brother.

The person was not particularly handsome but not ugly either, belonging to the type that wouldn't draw any attention in a crowd.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but take a few more glances at that Fire Control Sect disciple, who was also sizing her up.

When their gazes met, Ye Lingyue was momentarily stunned.

That ordinary-looking Fire Control Sect disciple had deep eyes, the color of which was like fine Liuli, shimmering and exuding a distinctive sense of brilliance.

Despite his ordinary appearance, his eyes were truly remarkable.

Ye Lingyue suddenly had a strange feeling.

It was as if she had met this man from the Fire Control Sect somewhere before.

Ye Lingyue felt that her memory was not bad; as long as she had met someone, she would definitely have some impression of them, but the disciple from the Fire Control Sect before her eyes gave her a contradictory sense of both familiarity and strangeness.

Moreover, this disciple of the Fire Control Sect was staring at Ye Lingyue's hands and Bo Qing with a gaze sharp enough to kill.

"Hey, little brother, why are you staring at me like that, could it be you have designs on me?" Bo Qing perked up immediately upon seeing someone from the Fire Control Sect.

With her temperament, she felt uncomfortable if she didn't mess with someone every day.

Her eyes glimmered like silk as her body, soft and boneless like water, leaned towards the young disciple.

However, the other party grunted and dodged to the side, directly avoiding her.

Unprepared, Bo Qing fell face-first.

"Hey, you're bullying people, I'm going to tell Elder Huo Yan." Grass still in her mouth, clouds of gloom gathered above her head and her fox-like eyes filled with tears, putting on an appearance of being aggrieved.

"Shut up," the Sixth Junior Brother of the Fire Control Sect threw a sharp glance at her.

Immediately, Bo Qing closed her mouth.

Terrifying, this man's tone and demeanor, it was so similar to her father who was in retreat.

"Sixth Junior Brother, these medicinal herbs?" the other disciples of the Fire Control Sect approached.

Obviously, they were also surprised to see the Spirit Grass and Spiritual Medicine.

But they did not begin harvesting; instead, they waited for orders, gathering around the Sixth Junior Brother.

With pursed thin lips and great dissatisfaction in his heart, this was the emotional portrayal of Wu Zhong at that moment.

Disguised as the Sixth Junior Brother of the Fire Control Sect, Wu Zhong wished he could chain Ye Lingyue, this restless woman, to his side to prevent her from stirring up trouble.

And the trouble she stirred up was the kind she should not have.

Heaven knows, when Wu Zhong led his subordinates out of the Cloud Mist, the first scene he laid eyes upon was Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing intimately chatting.

Only having met for a few days, how could there be so much to talk about?

Wu Zhong was in an extremely bad mood, he even forgot that he was still wearing the face of a disciple from the Fire Control Sect.

Ye Lingyue's appearance had disrupted all the meticulous plans Wu Zhong had previously laid out.

In the Taiyi Secret Realm, there was an item that Wu Zhong absolutely needed to obtain, which he had been scheming for years.

He even didn't hesitate to exploit the cold climate to cause Feng Xun's premature "sickness."

Originally, everything was seamless, but why was this annoying girl also here.

"Pay no attention," Wu Zhong replied indifferently.

This answer surprised Ye Lingyue even more.

This Sixth Junior Brother of the Fire Control Sect, could it be that he was not right in the head, or did he not recognize these herbs?

To disregard them, these were all top-quality herbs, yet he said to disregard them.

Wu Zhong noticed the astonishment on Ye Lingyue's face, which made him grit his teeth.

He knew Ye Lingyue's temperament well; this woman would pluck feathers from a passing goose.

Last time, for a mere Fifth-grade Red Sun Ginseng, she fought like a rabid rabbit, but this time, faced with acres of Spirit Grass and Spiritual Medicine, her indifference definitely hinted at something tricky.

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