"Lihencao, also known as Sanyuancao, is commonly found in Jukuzhou, Yanzhou and other places. Its shape and smell are the same as that of Micao, which has the effect of nourishing qi and replenishing vitality. There are immortals who want to gather grass to invigorate Qi and benefit, but they eat Lihencao by mistake and even affect their souls. Therefore, if any immortal family picks this grass, they must first send it to me to verify whether it is Lihencao or Lihencao. " Seeing that the anger between Xuan Ye's brows had faded, Hua Yi continued, "In my opinion, the reason why you haven't recovered yet is probably because of this Lihen grass. You smear my essence every day. The plaster made of blood should have healed, but the decoction made from Lihencao was taken daily, and the two offset it, which led to the stagnation of the disease and no progress."

Knowing that no one can compare with Hua Yi in terms of herbal knowledge, although Xuan Ye is still not sure whether it is because of this reason that he has been ill for a long time, he has no doubts about Hua Yi's words, and he is thinking of calling Yang Jian He came to ask him to investigate this matter, but saw Yang Jian hurried in with something in his hand, emitting a foul smell.

"What is this?" Xuan Ye and the others locked their eyes on the ball of green paste on the table and did not make a sound for a long time, but Yang Jian stood aside with a worried face, staring at the ball on the table in a daze. .

After a while, Hua Yi cast a spell to create a transparent film to cover the green paste, then she pinched a corner of the film to observe it carefully, then brought her nose up to smell it, and then said for sure; "This must be Lihencao , where did you find it?" Seeing that her guess was confirmed, Hua Yi was happy, but she still asked Yang Jian a question calmly.

"I just discovered it by accident when I went to inspect the dining room. I always felt that it had something to do with your long illness, so I brought it here." Hearing Hua Yi's words, Yang Jian thought that Xuan Ye's illness must be related to this thing. Not knowing what to do, he hastily asked: "Shangxian Huayi just said that this is Lihencao, but I don't know what this Lihencao is?"

"Lihencao is a poisonous weed that only grows on the ten continents and three islands. I guess this is the problem of the god." Seeing that everything was right, he knew that Xuan Ye would not believe that someone in Jiuchongtian would dare to plot against He, Huayi, told Yang Jian all of his conjectures, and also let the hard-eared Xuan Ye listen to his own thoughts, "The ointment made with my blood essence is equal to the poison of this Lihen grass. This caused Shenjun’s illness to be cured for a long time. According to what you said, this thing was found from the dining room, so the problem must be the Xingyuan soup that was brought every day. When I came to look for Shenjun just now, I happened to encounter Shangxian'e came to deliver the tonic, and accidentally bumped into it. I don't know if it was my eyesight or something. I found that Xian'e had no facial features, but it returned to normal in the next second. I didn't pay much attention at first, but when I smelled Yu I felt that something was wrong when I saw the unique smell of Li Hencao in the bowl, and with the things you brought, it seems..."

"According to what you mean, there is something wrong with the fairy who comes to deliver Xingyuan Tang to my god every day?" Xuan Ye thought of the shy look of the little fairy earlier, plus his position in Jiuchongtian, no matter what, he couldn't agree with it. Huayi's speculation.

Hua Yi nodded, and was about to continue, but was interrupted coldly by Xuan Ye: "Look at the entire Jiuchongtian, who has the guts to plot against this god?" Seeing Xuan Ye's stubbornness again, Yang Jian was helpless. Shrugging his shoulders, he dragged Hua Yi who was still about to say something, and walked out. When he left, he still didn't forget to look back at Xuan Ye, seeing that he was contemplating the ball of green paste, he could only sigh silently in his heart.

"Xuan Ye...he has a bad personality because of something happened when he was young, so I hope the immortal Huayi doesn't care about it." Yang Jian and Huayi walked outside the house together, seeing Huayi's depressed face, he could only speak to comfort him.I thought that Xuan Ye was as merciless as ever, but Hua Yi didn't care about this. After all, Daoist Lu Ya was tens of millions of times worse than Xuan Ye, and he had already seen it. Strange, what is depressing is that there is another side issue at the moment, and returning to Yingzhou is nowhere in sight...

"Xuan Ye has his own considerations, so it doesn't matter to me." Hua Yi smiled at Yang Jian, waved her hand, and went to the Baihua Xianyuan to relax.

"Yang Jian, report this to the Emperor of Heaven quickly, and then go and find out the identity of the fairy who comes to deliver Xingyuan soup every day, the sooner the better." Just as Hua Yi left, the cold voice as always came from behind Yang Jian.Unexpectedly, Hua Yi was really right, Yang Jian felt a little uncomfortable at the moment but did not have an attack, but agreed.After walking a few steps, I saw Xuan Ye passing by himself, and the direction of departure was also the Hundred Flowers Fairy Garden.Suddenly a thorn grew in his heart, and Yang Jian froze in place for a few seconds, then he took a quick step and fled Lingfengxuan without stopping even half a step.

The gods who were performing their duties suddenly received an order, and they all put down their work and hurried to the main hall.Occasionally, I met a few colleagues on the road and walked together, and I still didn’t forget to discuss a few words about why the Emperor of Heaven hurriedly summoned them to come. The discussion was full of enthusiasm, but the moment I stepped into the main hall, I was silent.

In the silent main hall, standing next to Yang Jian in the middle of the hall, there was a fairy who was tied up with a fairy rope, her hair was disheveled and her head was bowed down so that she couldn't see her face clearly. She was the one who delivered Xingyuan Tang to Xuan Ye every day.The gods who still didn't understand looked at Yang Jian with an angry face, and then at Xuan Cang who was full of dignity between his brows, they couldn't help but looked at each other and no one dared to say anything.

After a while, Xuan Cang, with a dignified complexion, slowly walked down the steps and stopped ten feet away from the fairy.The gods saw that Xuancang, who had never stepped down from the heavenly throne in public, would take the initiative to step down the heavenly steps at this moment, and they didn't understand what happened.The gods were full of doubts, but Xuan Cang's majestic voice sounded again: "Raise your head." The fairy ignored Xuan Cang's words, still unable to see her face with lowered eyebrows.Yang Jian, who couldn't hold back his anger for a long time, was not polite when he saw that she was toasting and refused to eat fine wine. He pulled the fairy's hair back and forced her to raise her head, but everyone was stunned the moment she raised her head. What kind of fairy is she, she is clearly a faceless person without facial features!

Startled, Yang Jian immediately took a few steps back, and even Xuan Cang, who was used to seeing the vicissitudes of the situation, couldn't hide his surprise. "Ah! It's exposed! I'm going to report to Master Huayi immediately!" Seeing that she was exposed, the "fairy" said something in a high-pitched voice, and then turned into a Ganoderma lucidum and burrowed into the ground, disappearing without a trace.

It is hard to believe that the culprit is Huayi, Yang Jian thought, maybe this evil person deliberately framed Huayi in order to get rid of it. Before the Ganoderma lucidum disappeared, he released the Xiaotian dog to smell the smell, and then let the Xiaotian dog follow the smell to find the Ganoderma lucidum. up.

Although he didn't get along with Huayi for a long time, he was by no means the kind of ruthless person. Yang Jian didn't believe that Huayi did all of this anyway.Besides, how could a person who used his most precious blood to save Xuan Ye turn around and kill Xuan Ye again?It doesn't make sense in terms of emotion and reason!Yang Jian turned his eyes full of shock and incomprehension to Xuan Cang, seeing that his expression was exactly the same as his own, knowing that he did not believe that this would be what Hua Yi did, and was about to petition Xuan Cang to find out the truth of the situation, but just as soon as he said the words, He was interrupted by a sudden boy's voice.

"As far as I can see, the prisoner is without a doubt Hua Yi's Immortal." The clear and crisp boyish voice that broke the heavy atmosphere broke in untimely, making Yang Jian's heart tremble again.All the gods turned their eyes to Qinghua Emperor Yihan, who had uttered amazing words, but saw him strolling into the hall with his usual confident smile, seemingly innocent but uttering heavy words.

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