Manager Zhang's heart was raised and he looked at Mr. Wu who was on the verge of being angry with fear.

After a brief calm, Old Wu's face instantly turned red, King Wu's aura burst out, and the atmosphere in the entire medicine garden became extremely depressing.

"What are you doing?!" Old Wu's voice was low and he looked at Su Yu coldly.

His heart was bleeding, and every spiritual medicine in it was poured into his heart. As long as Su Yu didn't give him an explanation, he would take action immediately.

Lin Tianyi looked bitter, it was over, now it was over.

Even if you pick spiritual medicine, you cannot uproot the roots. Leaving the roots can still allow the spiritual medicine to continue to grow. Su Yu does this without giving him a way out.

Facing the angry old man Wu Su Yu, Su Yu, was not at all panicked and calmly spread his hands, "Old Wu, take a closer look, is this spiritual medicine really not sick?"

"I see that you are sick, how could the spiritual medicine I planted..." Old Wu was angry and took the spiritual medicine from Su Yu's hand and took it away with heartache. However, his movements suddenly paused and his tone was stagnant.

"Why...how is this happening?"

His eyes were so huge that he growled in disbelief, and various complex emotions such as worry and fear flashed in his eyes, which even his body was trembling slightly.

"Old Wu, what's wrong?"

Manager Zhang immediately came up and looked at the elixir. Then he was shocked and stood there in a daze.

At the rhizome of the spiritual medicine, there were countless small black dots that were about to cover the entire rhizome.

This black spot is extremely familiar, exactly the same as the black spot on the Blood Mist Flower.

"This... this is impossible!" Old Wu began to look at every spiritual medicine as if he was crazy.

His figure turned into afterimages, traveling through every corner of the medicine garden. Every time he went to a corner, his face turned pale.

"My elixir..."

With Mr. Wu's desperate cry, he became extremely decadent and collapsed on the ground, with tears of despair in his eyes.

He never expected that so many spiritual medicines he had taken good care of had turned into this way, and the black spots were the same as those on the Blood Mist Flower, so he could not cure them at all! Should he watch so many spiritual medicines die?

Manager Zhang's forehead was instantly covered with fine beads of sweat. This medicine garden is the foundation of the Spirit Medicine Pavilion, so it must not be lost.

Seeing Mr. Wu, a white-haired and white-bearded elder, about to cry in front of him, Su Yu couldn't help but feel heartbroken and hurried forward, "Mr. Wu, don't worry too much, I can cure this disease..."

Su Yu's words were undoubtedly the last straw for Mr. Wu, who was on the verge of collapse. His eyes lit up and he looked at Su Yu straight, holding Su Yu's palm tightly with his hands, "My friend, you must help me. This medicine garden has consumed most of my life. If something happens to it, I don't want to live anymore..."

Seeing that Old Wu's face was tugged into a ball, and was about to cry in tears, Su Yu did not dare to neglect and immediately promised: "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, this disease is on the younger generation."

"Mr. Su, please!" General Manager Zhang also ran over with tears in his eyes and grabbed Su Yu's hand, as if he had met an old friend who had been together for a long time. "You are my benefactor of Lingyao Pavilion. From now on, you will be my eternal friend of Lingyao Pavilion. Thank you, thank you!"

"Mr. Zhang, can I enter the medicine garden of Level 4 spiritual medicine?" Su Yu looked at Mr. Zhang and asked.

"Yes, of course!" Before General Manager Zhang could speak, Mr. Wu quickly said, "My friend, this medicine garden will be your home in the future. Don't be polite, just enter it!"

Lin Tian stared at the sudden change of style in a daze, and stood there in a daze, his mind still couldn't turn around for a moment.

Han Dapeng was no longer surprised by all this. Our king is such a good person who is good at creating miracles. He straightened his chest and followed Su Yu tightly with his neck high.

"bite--"

"The flower in the mist was detected (unwell condition), a level 4 elixir, unlocking the seeds of the mist."

"Congratulations to the host for collecting a Level 4 elixir seed, talent +1."

...

After collecting ten points of physical fitness, eleven points of insight and five points of talent, Su Yu stopped.

Grinning, he felt his whole body full of strength, and his whole body seemed to be reborn from the inside out.

One word, cool!

"My friend, I wonder how you plan to treat these spiritual medicines?" Mr. Wu saw that Su Yu finally stopped and immediately leaned over and asked.

"It's very simple." Su Yu took out the second, third and fourth-level fertilizers one by one and placed them in front of Mr. Wu. "If you use the second-level spiritual medicine, use the second-level fertilizer, use the third-level spiritual medicine, use the third-level fertilizer, and use the fourth-level spiritual medicine. The effect will be fast and ensure that Mrs. Tong is not bullied."

"Fertilizer?" Old Wu looked stunned and looked at General Manager Zhang. This was the first time he heard of this noun.

"Old Wu, Blood Mist Flower was also cured with this fertilizer." General Manager Zhang nodded and explained, then looked at Su Yu, "I wonder how many spirit stones these fertilizers need?

Manager Zhang is quite tactful. Su Yu's mouth slightly raised and two fingers stretched out, "Manager Zhang is also my old customer. I'll give you another discount. There are only two hundred top-grade spirit stones in total."

"My friend Su, you are willing to take out such spiritual objects to save me from the Spirit Medicine Pavilion in danger. I, Mr. Zhang, remember it in my heart!" Mr. Zhang said gratefully to Su Yu with a serious look on his face.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Su Yu smiled on his face, and the profit was nearly four times higher than that of his turn, and the other party also thanked him.

With the landing of chemical fertilizers, the vitality of those spiritual medicines has been significantly enhanced, and the spiritual power in the medicine garden has become a little stronger.

"God, God..."

Mr. Wu looked at the inconspicuous fertilizer in his hand, and then at the scene of improving in the medicine garden. His eyes became brighter and he kept murmuring in his mouth.

"I didn't expect this fertilizer to have such a spiritual effect. It's a magical object. This fertilizer is definitely a magical object..."

Then, his eyes were tilted to the left and right, his hands shrank, and he took the excess fertilizer into his own bag without any trace.

After stroking his beard, he looked at Su Yu with a smile, "My friend, thanks to you this time, otherwise my medicine garden would have turned into a wasteland."

"Old Wu is polite. This is just a small task. Besides, I can't bear to say that so many spiritual medicines have been damaged." Su Yu waved his hand "moderately" and said politely.

This time he came to Lingyao Pavilion and made a fortune. He wanted to thank Lingyao Pavilion. He just wanted to say that the more busy you are in the future, the better...

"My friend Su, I keep my word. You can choose any six spiritual medicines." Mr. Wu nodded and said.

"No!" Su Yu waved his hand and said casually: "You can help me convert these six spiritual medicines into spirit stones for me."

What?

"Spirit...spirit stone?"
Chapter completed!