Douluo: I am Onmyoji

Chapter 119 Leave the Best to Xiao Wu
"Don't be impatient, I'll look for it."

Shen An turned over the two sacks of wild vegetables in his hand, then used the wind of the feather blade to dry them all, and soon found the most conspicuous grasses.

Ning Rongrong walked over in small steps, her brows beaming with joy, "Brother, what is my fairy grass?"

"No, that's it."

Shen An took out the Qiluo Tulip that was very suitable for Ning Rongrong's temperament, and smiled lightly.

"This is the most suitable grass for you, and you will find surprises after you absorb it."

I have to say that Qiluo Tulip can definitely be called a rich flower in the world just because of its appearance. Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu next to her were stunned.

The rhizomes and leaves under it are all vine curtains, finely combed.

But the top is a golden tulip, and the rich aroma gives people a sense of grandeur.

Ordinary people will feel ashamed when they see it, and feel that they are not worthy of such a good flower, so they can only fry it.

Ning Rongrong held Qiluo Tulip in his hand, he was fascinated by it, and then he grinned.

"Brother An, I really want to kiss you, but in order to prevent Zhuqing from overturning the jar of vinegar, I'd better forget it, but I will never ask for your flowers for nothing, and my little sister will definitely repay you in the future."

After finishing speaking, Ning Rongrong blinked, as if Zhu Zhuqing on the other side was very angry with his expressive eyes,
He can only show his gentle and virtuous side with a death-smiling expression, and he almost takes out a kitchen knife from his designer bag.

"La la la."

After receiving the fairy grass, Ning Rongrong sat aside very ladylikely, and began to refine the fairy. The whole process was like casting a spell, a little too deliberate.

Over there, Xiao Wu glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, feeling a little embarrassed, but she didn't expect Shen An to come over directly and hand her the fairy grass.

"Xiao Wu, this is the fairy grass I specially prepared for you, the Strange Velvet Babel Chrysanthemum."

"It is a neutral fairy herb. It can be eaten to move the limbs, and the blood can flow through the eight veins. It can be trained to become an indestructible body. It is infinitely powerful and invincible at the same level."

"King Kong is not bad! So fierce!"

Xiao Wu was stunned.

"That's right. The grass jelly I gave to each of you is the most suitable for you. It just so happens that Xiao Wu is an attack type, and no one is more suitable for it than you."

Xiao Wu looked at the strange velvet chrysanthemum in her hand, smiled shyly, and shyly said, "Is this really good? But I don't want to be a big fierce rabbit..."

Shen An glanced at the plain face on Xiao Wu's chest, with a flat expression.

"Don't worry, your style is up to you, and the big fierce rabbit is indeed not suitable for you."

In fact, my heart is crazily complaining, I am too embarrassed to expose you, a 10-year-old rogue rabbit, and you are still pretending to be here.

Xiao Wu happily ran away with the velvet chrysanthemum, turned around and smiled very charmingly, and cast a coquettish look at Shen An, making him almost vomit.

On the other side, watching Xiao Wu run pretentiously for 39 meters, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't hold back the 40-meter-long machete in his hand.

"Bamboo Qing."

Just when Zhu Zhuqing couldn't hold it back, Shen An's gentle healing voice pulled her back to reality.

Immediately afterwards, her water snake waist was embraced, and she fell into a warm embrace with a cry of surprise.

Afterwards, Shen An affectionately handed over a fairy grass.

"This flower is called Narcissus Jade Musculoskeletal. It has the function of nourishing tendons and strengthening bones, qi flowing through the seven meridians and eight meridians, and has a gentle and non-irritating style. It is the opposite of Xiao Wu's fierce and brainless, and it is suitable for your physique."

"Uh-huh."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled sweetly, she knew that Shen An would definitely not treat her badly.

Then it started refining.

Looking around, everyone was sitting on the ground refining the celestial grass, and they thought they were meditating together.

"What about mine, brat, don't forget that I'm the dean!"

Flender, who was still lecturing just now, appeared on the scene again, rummaging through a pile of wild vegetables without image, but fell into it and almost drowned.

"Your, here."

Shen An had expected to take out a dog's tail grass, "This grass is an owl, not a cat's grass, and it is most in line with your Wuhun temperament and coquettish style."

"Hahaha, I really have you."

Flender was so happy that he took the dog's tail grass to make tea.

Even refining celestial grass requires a sense of ritual.

On the other side, the master in the office stared blankly at this scene, hesitating to speak.

In the end, still driven by the evil side, the master appeared on the stage with his arms akimbo and roared loudly.

"Shen An, that old fellow Flender has them all, and my grass jelly!"

"Master, don't worry, it's yours."

Shen An calmly pointed to a piece of grass under the master's feet.

The master was taken aback, and raised his foot to have a look, "This, this, isn't this the one thrown by Xiaosan!"

"That's right, he doesn't want it. I'll give it to you. Who made you a master and apprentice who are blessed to share together."

The master looked at the fairy grass under his feet, which seemed to be able to poison people to death, with contempt on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense, the grass jelly for treating diarrhea is too low-level, I don't want this."

"Master, don't pay attention to those small details. Believe me, you will definitely improve by leaps and bounds after eating it. Breaking through level 30 is not a problem."

"Level 30!"

The master stared wide-eyed, he had been stuck at level 29 for decades, unable to complain, the temptation to level 30 was not insignificant, just like Bibi Dong who couldn't get it.

"Well, then, in this way, I can also prove to Xiaosan for you that this grass is not a poisonous weed. I am willing to risk my life so that you can get back together!"

The master found a reason for himself to advance and retreat freely, picked up the fairy grass under his feet, took a deep breath, and began to refine.

When everyone in Shrek Academy was sitting on the messy ground refining the fairy grass,

Zao Wou-ki in the academy at the moment is still crazily cooking, let's go to the side of fairy grass or something.

Shen An looked at the people who were silently meditating, and had some thoughts, if he continued to make a series of tricks now, wouldn't the whole Shrek be useless.

Fortunately, he is not such a low-level person, because it is not fun at all.

"Let's refine my Wangpier Qiushuilu."

Shen An took out a piece of fairy grass. As we all know, Wangchuan Qiushuilu does not conflict with other fairy grasses, even if he has practiced ice and fire before.

Of course, before refining the fairy grass, Shen An found a safe place, and summoned Naiqie, Shaoyu Daitengu to patrol nearby.

Then by the way, he released Yuzao Qiangua.

When everything is ready, you can start practicing.

"Crack."

The entire academy was empty, Yuzao Maegua felt very bored, and walked around aimlessly.

Just over the toilet, Tang San crawled out with a look of exhaustion, showing a mixed expression of gladness that he was finally done with the toilet and a feeling of pain in a rush.

"Where is the little frog with a fan in his hand?"

Tang San looked at Yuzao, who was not as big as a puppy, showing a curious expression, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to touch it.

"Cuck!"

Waving the cheap broken fan in his hand, Yuzao Qiangua launched a stunt with a look of contempt for everything——

Fallen to heaven-croak!
"what!"

A mushroom cloud erupted above Shrek Academy, followed by Tang San's tragic cry.

(End of this chapter)