Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Upon entering the courtyard, Shi Yun's gaze was attracted to the herb field within the courtyard.    

    

The last time she had come here, she had felt that the medicinal field was extraordinary, and now that she looked at it again, she felt that it was even more extraordinary.    

    

Sensing Shiyun's gaze, Ning Xiaolei deliberately shook his head and said, "My herb field originally had thirty-six thousand-year-old elixirs. Not long ago, I fed ten of them to a pet I raised. Now, there are only twenty-six left."    

    

"Miss Shiyun, if you want, I can give you a few stalks."    

    

Shiyun was dumbfounded. She thought she had misheard and fed ten pets?    

    

This tycoon shouldn't be so wealthy, right? He must have thought that he was some cabbages!    

    

Shiyun quickly came back to her senses after thinking about it. She shook her head and said, "It's a waste not to accept. Shiyun didn't dare to take Mr Xiaolei's treasure for no reason."    

    

"Uh, can you not call me Mr. Xiaolei? No matter how I hear it, it sounds weird. If you don't mind, just call me Xiaolei."    

    

Ning Xiaolei looked at the alluring poem in a speechless manner. With a mister added in, it felt like there was an additional layer of estrangement between the two of them, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.    

    

Shiyun did not insist and nodded: "Okay, then I'll call you Xiaolei."    

    

Ning Xiaolei nodded with a smile and said, "Lady Shiyun, I was not joking just now. The treasure you think of is not worth mentioning to me. Anyway, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you one."    

    

With that, Ning Xiaolei walked to the side of the medicinal field and formed a series of dazzling hand seals.    

    

Shiyun had been attracted to Ning Xiaolei's technique the whole time, and the more she looked, the more shocked she became.    

    

The opening of the formation was already so complicated, what did this mean? This meant that the formation wasn't simple!    

    

Opening up the herb field, Ning Xiaolei randomly picked a thousand-year-old herb and dug it out.    

    

"Here, I'll give it to you. I don't know what this thousand-year-old spiritual medicine is called either."    

    

Ning Xiaolei handed over the Elixir in his hand. It was a Elixir with blade like leaves.    

    

Shiyun subconsciously took it and carefully sized it up a few times. After that, her eyes widened and were filled with shock.    

    

"Is there a problem?" Ning Xiaolei looked at the expression on Shiyun's face and asked in confusion.    

    

"Oh my god, this, this is sword intent grass, this is a priceless treasure!" Shi Yun exclaimed.    

    

Ning Xiaolei scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Never heard of him."    

    

"The so-called sword intent, as the name implies, means that after consuming it, one will be able to comprehend the sword intent and display sword moves with even greater power. Even in my dreams, I would dream of finding such a stalk of sword intent grass."    

    

Shiyun explained to Ning Xiaolei in surprise. She didn't expect that what she had been begging so hard for would be so easily obtained. Furthermore, it was a thousand-year-old plant.    

    

Sensing the sharp aura of the Sword Qi Grass in her hand, she knew that Ning Xiaolei was not lying. The age of this Sword Intent Grass was only a little more than a thousand years ago.    

    

Gripping the Sword Spirit Grass tightly in her hand, Shiyun's face was filled with the expression of love, but suddenly, some hesitation appeared on her face.    

    

After finding out that the thousand year old herb in her hands was Sword Intent Grass, although she wanted it very much, but if she wanted to see the value of the Sword Intent Grass, she was at a loss.    

    

Shiyun's eyes flashed for a moment, then she gritted her teeth and handed the sword intent grass in her hand to Ning Xiaolei.    

    

"What are you doing?" Ning Xiaolei asked curiously.    

    

"Too precious, I dare not accept your poems." Shiyun lightly shook her head, but her eyes were still tightly staring at the Sword Spirit Grass in her hand, unwilling to part with it.    

    

Ning Xiaolei was amused and instantly understood the girl's thoughts. He had to admit that the girl had an extremely good character and was able to restrain the greed in his heart even at a time like this.    

    

"What logic is there to take back the things that have been given out? Keep it. Didn't you say that even in your dreams you would want to find it?" This young master is the kind of person who likes to help others achieve their dreams. "    

    

Ning Xiaolei shook his head with a smile and didn't go to pick it up, instead, he walked inside the house.    

    

Shiyun looked at Ning Xiaolei's back in a daze. Her eyes flashed for a moment and she chased after him.    

    

"Big brother, you idiot. How dare you pick up another girl while carrying big sister Yumeng's back? I'm going to tell big sister Yumeng."    

    

In a room on the second floor, Ning Xiaoyue said through gritted teeth as she witnessed the entire scene.