Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Chapter 415 Loss

The medicine field in the Ruyi Bag not only contains the three medicinal materials that the King of Hell mentioned, but there are also many more.

Xiao Yanbao waved his little hand, gathered up a handful of the same medicinal materials, and stuffed them into the arms of the King of Hell.

"Is this enough? If it's not enough, I'll give you another hug."

The King of Hell looked at the three rare medicinal materials in his arms and was so shocked that he could not speak.

He had been searching for a medicinal material like Xingluo Xuanteng for a thousand years, but with a wave of his little hand, he got a handful of it in the blink of an eye.

Although Xiao Yanbao's handful is a bit small, there are still hundreds of trees.

Even in the whole of Qingqiu, there may not be so many Star Luo Xuanteng, right?

The King of Hell really wanted to go into Xiao Yanbao's wishful bag and see what kind of world it was.

Little Yanbao looked at the King of Hell with his mouth open, without moving his eyes, and tugged on the King of Hell's robe, "Is it enough or not? Let's talk?"

The king of hell hurriedly stuffed all the medicinal materials into the sleeves of his robe.

The sleeves of the King of Hell's robe are actually a small space that can hold a lot of things, but they are incomparable to Xiao Yanbao's wishful thinking bag.

The King of Hell took out a very delicate box from the sleeve of his robe and handed it to Xiao Yanbao.

"This is the pill."

Xiao Yanbao: It’s just a pill. It’s packed in such a delicate box. If you don’t know, you might think it’s some kind of rare treasure.

The King of Hell personally sent Zhang Fu's soul back to his body.

Thanks to Zhang Fu, otherwise he would not have been able to obtain so many rare medicinal materials.

He had to remember that when Zhang Fu reported to the underworld in the future, he would have to take care of him.

After Zhang Fu's soul returned to his body, he did not wake up.

Xiao Yanbao stuffed the pill given by the King of Hell into Zhang Fu's mouth.

"How long will it take for Zhang Fu's soul to recover after eating this elixir?" Xiao Yanbao asked.

"It doesn't take more than a cup of tea to restore the soul." The King of Hell said.

In fact, he has never taken this elixir. He only knows that this elixir has a miraculous effect on injured souls.

As soon as the King of Hell finished speaking, Zhang Fu coughed on the bed.

He sat up suddenly and shouted, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Ling Su was shocked, thinking he was possessed by another spirit.

But when he heard Zhang Fu calling the emperor, he felt relieved again.

The voice belongs to Zhang Fu.

Xiao Yanbao: This elixir from the King of Hell is really good.

"King of Hell, give me two of the elixirs you have refined." Xiao Yanbao said.

Although she could also refine this elixir herself, who would go to the trouble of having it ready-made.

Of course the king of hell agreed wholeheartedly.

Not to mention two, ten would be fine. He got a big deal this time.

When Zhang Fu woke up, there was nothing wrong with the King of Hell and the others.

I took the souls of several monks from Jingguang Temple with me and planned to return to the underworld.

But before he turned around, Xiao Yanbao said again, "Wait a minute."

The king of hell was so excited that he regretted it, right?

"Yan Bao, these medicinal materials can produce at most ten pills. How about we make half and half, five for me and five for you."

Xiao Yanbao nodded, just now it was less.

"There is one thing I forgot to mention. There is an old monk's soul in Jingguang Temple that I have confiscated in a bottle. I can't do it no matter what. Is there anything you can do?"

When the King of Hell heard Xiao Yanbao's words, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth a few times. Why was his mouth so unworthy of three pills?

It hurts, it hurts!

Xiao Yanbao looked at the distressed look on the King of Hell's face and asked puzzledly: "I asked you if there is any way to take in that old monk. Why are you distressed? He is a relative of your family?"

The King of Hell quickly waved his hand, "Without any relatives or relatives, the soul and destiny bottle of the enlightened monk cannot be accepted."

Xiao Yanbao: An eminent monk?

"He has already committed the crime of killing, yet he still needs to be a high-ranking monk?" Xiao Yanbao said angrily.

The King of Hell spread his hands and said, "I don't know about that."

Then he turned around and disappeared.

He was afraid that if he were to dodge too slowly, Xiao Yanbao would try to take the Destiny Bottle again.

Although he had obtained so many rare medicinal materials, it would not be a loss even if he gave the Destiny Bottle to Xiao Yanbao.

But it is better not to give it.

After the King of Hell left, Xiao Yanbao asked Zhang Fu, and he answered fluently, "Well, as long as he is not stupid."

Zhang Fu didn't see the emperor and asked anxiously: "Little princess, how is the emperor?"

"You're okay, I'm going to detox my dad now."

When Zhang Fu heard that he had been rescued first, he was so frightened.

He is a slave, how can He De let the little princess treat him first?

"Little princess, don't worry about me, old slave. Go and detoxify the emperor."

"Don't worry, my father is not in fear of his life. The poison in his body will be eliminated sooner or later and it will be fine."

Zhang Fu was so anxious that he had to get out of bed. The emperor was a powerful person, so he couldn't delay.

Xiao Yanbao saw Zhang Fu's anxious look and said, "Okay, okay, I'm going to detoxify my father. You can rest in bed."

Zhang Fu insisted on following him and was pushed onto the bed by Ling Su.

"The little princess told you to rest, so just rest."

Ling Su's hand was a bit too strong and Zhang Fu grimaced in pain and did not dare to get up again.

Governor Yang took Xiao Yanbao to another room.

My eyes glance at Xiao Yanbao from time to time.

He didn't see how Zhang Fu appeared on the bed just now.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fu was lying on the bed. As for where he came out, he was really curious.

So this time he didn't even blink, just wanting to see where the little princess had hidden the emperor.

As a result, he didn't blink and didn't see where the emperor came out. He was lying on the bed anyway.

He saw the little princess wave her little hand.

"You all go outside. I'll detoxify my dad. It will probably take two hours." Xiao Yanbao said.

It's not that Xiao Yanbao is afraid of someone stealing his lessons, but he feels that they are quite tired standing here for two hours.

While Xiao Yanbao was detoxifying his father, he also gave Ruofeng medicine and treated the trauma.

It wasn't until evening that Xiao Yanbao finished detoxifying his father.

Emperor Langan woke up leisurely.

Zhang Fu had climbed out of bed long ago. Although he believed in Xiao Yanbao's ability, he was still worried about the emperor.

So as soon as he heard the movement inside, Zhang Fu walked in.

As soon as he came in, he knelt down on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, all these old slaves are incompetent and failed to protect the Emperor."

When Emperor Lan Gan opened his eyes and saw his precious daughter, he knew that he was not dead.

Haha, even if he dies, my precious daughter can snatch him back from the hands of the Lord of Hell.

Lan Gandi leaned on the bedside and waved his hand, "Get up, it's none of your business. Are your old arms and legs okay?"

"Your Majesty, this old slave is fine. It was the little princess who took this old slave's life back."

Zhang Fu vaguely remembered that he was blocked in a place by a group of ghosts, and he was beaten like this!

Emperor Lan Gan's eyes suddenly lit up. His precious daughter had really gone to the King of Hell to rob someone.

Okay, okay, if he doesn't want anyone to die in the future, he will ask his daughter to go to the King of Hell to snatch the person back.

"Dad, you are in danger, why don't you send me a message?"