Chapter: 3791

While meditating, he came to the church, ignored the precious holy water, and walked directly to the medicine garden.

"Concubine Lan."

There was a peak Tiancheng and dozens of subordinates guarding the medicine garden. After seeing Concubine Lan, they all nodded.

The king said, Concubine Lan and all areas in and out of the palace.

"Um."

Zhang Han nodded lightly, and walked directly to the central area, where there are fifteen kinds of sixth-order spirit treasures, take them first and then talk.

In the whole medicine garden, there are countless spiritual herbs, and there are many things that make Zhang Han look excited.

"Concubine Lan, what is this?"

Seeing Concubine Lan walking towards the sixth-order treasure and about to make a move, the caretaker at the peak of Tiancheng was startled and hurriedly asked.

"I'll take some back and transplant them into Lanting Courtyard." Zhang Han replied.

"Concubine Lan can't."

The guardian frowned, and glanced at the subordinate next to him. The subordinate understood, and hurriedly retreated to inform the king.

Zhang Han also pondered a little:

"Why not?"

"The medicine garden and the high-grade crystal palace are important places to refine the holy spirit water. There are only fifteen kinds of sixth-level treasures at present, and they cannot be moved." The guardian replied.

"I can't transplant it for a few days? If something happens to my body, can you take responsibility?"

Zhang Han pulled the banner to pull the tiger's skin, wanting to ask where the bottom line is.

You don’t have to take all the fifteen kinds, but you can take some of them.

Zhang Han is not greedy, but he did not expect that the answer he got was counterproductive:

"I can't take any of them away. Fifteen kinds of sixth-level treasures have been integrated with the medicine garden. Not to mention how cumbersome it is to take out, it will affect the energy of the medicine garden and the output of the Holy Spirit water. Lan Fei now drinks three cups a day. Holy Spirit water, isn't that enough?"

The guardian's tone calmed down, his attitude was indifferent, and he wanted to take away the sixth-order treasure, sorry, no.

At this time Zhang Han was silent, looking forward.

Until two minutes later, several figures appeared behind, and Zhang Han started to play.

Fortunately, Zi Yan taught him some delicate looks and expressions.

Under everyone's eyes, Lan Fei looked aggrieved:

"Why not? You!"

As she spoke, she clutched her lower abdomen with a pained expression on her face.

ah?

Seeing that the guardian is a little dazed, what's going on? You were not well just now, why did you suffer when the king came over?

"Um?"