C16 Ye Feng Returned

The old man took over Zhao Huo's medicine basket and looked at it. His eyes immediately lit up, "Qingli Fruit! Octagonal Lotus! Wild ginseng! Oh, and there's even a hundred-year-old ginseng, what a good medicine!"

Seeing these precious medicinal herbs, he seemed to have seen a treasure. He kept them in his hands and kept stroking them, and some even placed them by his nose to sniff.

"Deacon Zhao, there are a total of three Middle-grade Yellow Rank Spiritual Herbs, thirty-seven Low-grade Spiritual Herbs, and nineteen pounds of other Spiritual Herbs. This harvest is not small." After counting them one by one, the goateed old man cupped his hands towards Zhao Tianle.

"Thanks to Manager Zhang, it can be considered alright. However, I remember that we sent out seven herb pickers, but why are there only six herb baskets here?" Zhao Tianle's gaze swept across the surrounding crowd, and his gaze fell on the pale-faced Hua Ling.

Hua Ling was also in the crowd, paying attention to Ye Feng's safety.

Hearing Zhao Tianle's pretentious words, Hua Ling was both angry and anxious. Her eyes were red, but she did her best to keep her mouth shut and not let any tears fall. She stared at the direction of the Great Black Forest with eyes that seemed to be about to burst out.

At this time, her brother still hasn't returned. Could it be that you really won't be able to return?

Actually, not to mention Ye Feng who had just awakened his Martial Vein, even if it was a warrior at the Second or Third Level Martial Cultivator, it would be very dangerous for him to enter the Great Black Forest alone.

" Deacon, I think there's no need to wait anymore. These medicinal ingredients are enough to make Manager Zhang refine a few sets of Qi Condensation Powder for the Young Master to increase his realm." Zhao Qi shouted with his throat torn.

Just as Zhao Tianle, who was in a good mood, was about to nod and agree, a surprised voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, "He's back! He's back!"

Zhao Tianle, Zhao Qi, and the others all turned their gazes towards the direction of the Great Black Forest. They saw a figure slowly approaching from afar.

"Eh, isn't it Zhao Huo and Zhao Yong?"

"Brother!"

Hua Ling, on the other hand, was already ecstatic as she ran towards the figure. She then threw herself into the man's arms.

Zhao Tianle's eyes instantly darkened.

What was going on? Why did Zhao Huo do this? He actually let a piece of trash come back alive?

"This trash must have hidden in the Great Black Forest after entering it. That was why he was lucky enough to come back alive." Zhao Qi muttered in a low voice.

"That's right. He must have planned this out. Could it be that he thinks that he can get away with it?"

"The Deacon will not let him off …"

Discussions sounded around them, and the gazes they looked at Ye Feng with were filled with contempt.

Zhao Tianle stared at Ye Feng, who was hugging Hua Ling with blood stains on his clothes, for a while. Suddenly, a cold smile appeared on his face as he said, "Ye Feng, you sure have some skills. However, since you're back, then go and count the amount of herbs you've collected in the past three days. If the medicinal basket is empty, or if you haven't even collected half of Zhao Huo's harvest, hehe …"

Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, he turned around and said to the goateed old man, "Shopkeeper Zhang, I'll have to trouble you to calculate. How much is the amount of herbs that can be converted into people's worth?"

The goatee man nodded and said, "One stalk of Yellow Grade Middle-Grade medicine can be worth ten Low-Grade ones. Three stalk should be worth thirty Low-Grade ones. That is a total of sixty-seven Low-Grade ones. Including these unranked ones …"

"There's no need to count them. Why is it so troublesome?" Ye Feng lazily turned his head and threw the medicinal basket on the long table.

"Bang …"

The heavy medicinal basket attracted the exclamations of the surrounding people. Many people stretched out their necks and craned their necks to look at it.

"It seems like there are quite a lot of things …"

"So heavy? Could it be that he picked up some rubbish stones to make up the numbers? "

The goatee man grabbed the medicinal basket with difficulty and poured all the things inside into a large basket. Immediately, the old man's eyes were attracted, and the sparse beard on his chin also trembled.

"Feng Eye Fruit! Purple Flower Dandelion! Five Spiritual Grass! I actually picked up Withered Wood Spiritual Pots and Valley Essence Grass! They are the main ingredients for brewing the 'Qi Condensation Powder'. In this way, I'm afraid that I won't have to do anything. You guys can brew the 'Qi Condensation Powder' by yourselves."

"Tsk tsk, amazing, truly amazing! This young man is a genius!" The goatee man smiled and nodded his head.

He was not from Zhao Family Manor, so he did not know about the dirty things that happened in Zhao Family Manor. Moreover, the old man was focused on these medicinal herbs, so he did not notice Zhao Tianle and the people from Zhao Family Manor around him. His expression was extremely ugly.

Ye Feng watched from the side and heaved a sigh of relief. This old man was obviously someone who knew medicine, but he could not tell that there was a problem with the medicinal herbs.

However, this was also within reason. The Evergreen And Everlasting Vein had absorbed the spirituality of the medicinal herbs, but it did not destroy the outer skin. It looked no different from a spirit herb that had just been plucked. Although the spirituality of the medicinal herbs was gone, it was still normal for some medicinal fragrance to remain.

"Manager Zhang, you said that we can also brew the 'Qi Condensation Powder'?" Zhao Tianle asked with a fake smile.

"The Qi Condensation Powder is only a low-grade Yellow Rank Pill. With these high-quality main ingredients, the other methods are similar to ordinary brewing. There won't be a problem." The goatee was still stroking the medicinal herbs that Ye Feng had picked.

"Then you can go ahead. We won't send you off."

"Deacon Zhao, you, what do you mean?" Hearing this, the old goat raised his head in surprise.

"Since we can brew it ourselves, why would we need to spend so much money to invite you? So, Manager Zhang, please go ahead." Zhao Tianle sneered with a green face.

Originally, he wouldn't have vented his anger on the goatee, but this old man actually said something like "amazing" in front of him, and even said that Ye Feng was a genius.

A genius was naturally not a trash. In this way, not only did he lose face for Zhao Tianle, but his idea of hitting Hua Ling was also ruined.

This Manager Zhang, Zhao Huo, and the others immediately became the target of Zhao Tianle's anger.

"Humph!" Manager Zhang's beard trembled, and he flicked his sleeves and left.

"You are lucky this time." Looking at the medicinal herbs in front of him, Zhao Tianle's voice became weak.

Even though they were collecting medicinal herbs, if the quality was good enough, they would be able to obtain the praise of the young master of the Manor Lord. However, to someone like Zhao Tianle, a few words of praise, or even a reward of a few dozen silver, could not compare to the reward of Hua Ling.

Zhao Huo, Zhao Yong, his mother had failed to do her job. She didn't even manage to deal with a piece of trash. After returning, she would definitely punish him severely.

He thought fiercely.

"Deacon Zhao, can we leave now?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

Seeing the bright smile in front of him, Zhao Tianle's heart was filled with hatred. He was simply gritting his teeth. Hua Ling was taken away by this brat?

He had to think of a way to kill this guy.

His eyes rolled, and suddenly, a trace of an unnoticeable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.