Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 1026 Your Fengshen Grass Is Fake
The three of them were teleported back to the original square, and they were sitting around the fire in the square. The talkative people all showed surprised expressions when they saw someone teleported out.

It's only the third day, why did someone send it out?What about the elixir in the secret realm, how much can you get in just three days?
After a moment of daze, an old man in gray robe got up and walked towards Gu Zhian and the others, sizing up Gu Zhian and the others with sharp eyes.

Sensing the aura of the old man in gray robe, Chang Ling took a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Gu Zhian.

In the eyes of the gray-robed old man, Gu Zhian and Changling were just little Nascent Souls, and he didn't pay much attention to them at all, and he had no intention of attacking them.

"Why did the three of you come out so soon?"

If she didn't know that there was no God Wind Grass in the secret realm, she would think it was strange what the gray-robed old man asked, why couldn't they come out so soon?

But at this moment, she knew that there was no kamikaze in the secret realm, so she naturally understood the meaning of the old man's question.

Gu Zhian showed a polite smile, "Of course I found all the medicines before I came out."

The old man didn't believe it, he almost blurted out the word 'impossible', so he held back.

"Let me have a look." The old man stretched out his hand towards Gu Zhian.

Gu Zhi'an released the photo stone that he had prepared long ago, not avoiding people at all, lest these people take her things and talk back to her.

Seeing that Gu Zhian released the photo stone again, and directly took out the herbs in the storage bag and handed them to the gray-robed old man to have a look, the monks sitting around the fire all laughed angrily.

"Are you guarding against us? Are you afraid that we will steal your medicinal herbs?" A middle-aged male cultivator couldn't help asking.

Gu Zhian looked at the middle-aged male cultivator, and smiled politely, "As the saying goes, you must be cautious."

The gray-robed old man was obviously pissed off, but because of his face, he didn't explode on the spot, but began to carefully examine the herbs that Gu Zhian handed over, trying to make something out of them.

But he didn't find anything after searching for a long time.

"Where's the Fengshen grass?" The gray-robed old man asked lightly. He was sure that there was no Fengshen grass in the secret realm, and there was even no Fengshen grass in the entire Western World.

With the few people in front of me, it is impossible to get it out.

However, Gu Zhian immediately took out a green elixir from the storage bag, which was exactly the appearance of the Fengshen grass they had seen in the classics.

It's exactly the same!
"This--" The displeasure on the gray-robed old man's face disappeared instantly, and his expression became agitated, "Is this really Fengshen grass?"

Gu Zhian nodded, "Yes, this is Fengshencao."

The old man in gray robe was so shocked that he didn't even think about what to do next, he just stared blankly at the Fengshen grass in his hand.

The few people who were sitting around the fire all stood up when they heard the gray-robed old man call out the word Fengshencao.

They had only seen the hand-drawn drawings of Fengshen Grass in ancient books, and the appearance of the Fengshen Grass drawn on it was exactly the same as the one in the hands of the gray-robed old man. As for the smell, they didn't know.

"Is this really Fengshen Grass?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, it looks similar." Someone replied.

Gu Zhian saw that they did not take out the jade order for a long time, so he couldn't help but urged: "I have found all the things, should I give the secret order of the spirit realm?"

Gu Zhian's voice was not low, everyone present could hear her clearly, but no one paid attention to her.

Gu Zhian was lucky, and still smiled politely and said, "When will you give me the secret order of the spiritual realm?"

This time, someone finally paid attention to her. It was the middle-aged male cultivator who had spoken to him before. He looked at Gu Zhian and said, "Your Wind God Grass is fake."

Gu Zhian didn't panic at all, and said calmly: "It's very simple to prove the truth, just compare it with a real one."

(End of this chapter)