"How can there be nothing at all, it doesn't make sense." Fang Shibo held the transmission token in his hand, looked at the backs of Gu Fenghua and others, and muttered to himself in bewilderment.

"My lord, come and take a look." Uncle Gao Yang suddenly shouted.

"Yelling, what's the matter?" Fang Shibo muttered, walked forward for a while, and was stunned again, and even his breathing became short of breath.

In front of my eyes, there are hundreds of holy source grasses emitting colorful rays of light under the morning sun. If I count them roughly, there are as many as hundreds of them.

Although Fang Shibo is the master of the first hall, it is not the first time he has come to the Blue Fall Valley, but he has never seen so many holy source grasses, but although there are many holy source grasses, there is not a single holy source dew. Obviously, all the holy source dew has fallen into the hands of Gu Fenghua and others.

"They are lucky. Not only were they unscathed, but they also found so much Holy Origin Dew. If we had known this, we shouldn't have pushed them to come to Biluo Valley and wasted so many Saint Yuan Pills." Uncle Gao Yang said angrily.

As a result, Fang Shibo's face turned even darker. It was originally his idea to provoke Gu Fenghua to come to Biluo Valley, but unfortunately the favor was not sold, instead, Gu Fenghua and others cheated for more than a dozen Saint Yuan Pills, and finally found hundreds of Saint Yuanlu.

This time, it was easy for a few people to pass the assessment and become Shengxiu, but it was even more difficult to handle her. This was like shooting yourself in the foot.

However, it is enough to be aware of this kind of thing, but Gao Yangbo insisted on saying it, isn't this a blatant slap in the face?

Fang Shibo didn't even bother to look at Gao Yangbo again, and walked out of the valley with a dark face.

But I still couldn't help wondering secretly: so many holy source grasses grow here, and there must be a huge number of monsters guarding them. There may even be high-level monsters comparable to Xuansheng. Gu Fenghua and others can persist in Bi Luogu until It is already a miracle now, how could it be possible to collect all of the holy dew without any injuries? What is going on here, I can't figure it out.

Before they knew it, the two walked out of Biluo Valley.

Suddenly there was a loud eagle cry from the sky, and a black falcon swooped down like lightning, and landed on Fang Shibo's shoulder. There was also a post box made of fine gold tied to the falcon's claws.

Fang Shibo opened the letter box, took out a rolled letter, opened it and read it. Gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and all the depression before was swept away.

"My lord, what happened?" Seeing Fang Shibo's improved expression, Gao Yangbo asked curiously.

"A good thing, a big good thing, this time, I see how Gu Fenghua can escape my palm, hahahaha." Fang Shibo laughed loudly.

...

As soon as they left Biluo Valley, Gu Fenghua and the others rushed straight towards Misty Cloud Valley.

"Wait." Xie Huaiyuan suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter, Elder Xie?" Gu Fenghua and the others stopped habitually.

"Golden silk vine, this is a good thing. It's not easy to find it usually." Xie Huaiyuan said while leaning down and throwing a bunch of herbs into the space bracelet.

It was only then that Gu Fenghua and the others remembered that they were only on their way before and turned a blind eye to the exotic flowers and plants. Now that they have collected enough holy source dew, there is no need to rush back. Naturally, they couldn't miss it, so several people started to collect herbs immediately.

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