Populus indigo does have medicinal properties that can resolve erysipelas, but this medicinal property cannot be utilized.

The reason why the medicine powder provided by Zuo Wugang contains dozens of medicinal materials is probably a substitute for the blue-leaf poplar.

But since Honglian has cracked the prescription, why didn't he just prescribe the prescription instead of letting Li Banfeng spend so much effort to find the blue-leaf poplar?

Li Banfeng believed in Honglian's judgment. It was estimated that the substitute medicinal materials would not be easy to obtain, and the effect would definitely be far less than that of the blue-leaf poplar.

The old man advised Li Banfeng not to look for the blue-leaf poplar, but Li Banfeng was very insistent.

"Since I came here, I can't go back empty-handed."

The old man sighed and said, "Help me pick up the oranges first."

The dozens of burnt orange trees were completely hopeless. The old man went up to the tree to pick the oranges, and Li Banfeng picked them up under the tree. After a while, the huge orange trees were piled up like a hill.

After finishing sorting the oranges, Li Banfeng followed the old man to fetch water and water the saplings.

There are three wells in the huge orange orchard, and the old man is quite proud of this: "When we open up new land and create a piece of land, we can drill a well. I dug these three pieces of land."

This makes it clear that he is the owner of this orange grove.

After watering the saplings, the old man took Li Banfeng to catch insects in the orange trees. In one afternoon, the two of them caught hundreds of weevils alone.

Catching beetles is a very interesting thing. Li Banfeng climbed up and down among the orange trees without feeling tired at all. If the old man hadn't asked him to stop and rest, Li Banfeng could have been catching beetles all day long.

"These elephant armors belong to you. You can sell them for a lot of money when you go back." The old man persuaded Li Banfeng a few more words.

Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "I don't want the elephant beetle, I just want the blue-leaf poplar."

The old man sighed repeatedly: "That's all, go see the trees you planted."

He walked to the place where Li Banfeng buried the seeds and poured the remaining water in the bucket over it.

After watering, the old man looked at the wet mud on the ground silently, and said slowly: "I have been in this orange orchard for countless years. In order to prevent these oranges from being spoiled, I took countless beatings.

I've had people hanged from trees and beaten, beaten on the ground, beaten with sticks, and stabbed with knives.

Just now, I was almost burned by fire.

There are also people who don’t destroy orange trees. You are one of them.

There are also people who have said a few words for me. Counting over the years, there are less than ten people in total, and you count one.

There are only three people who have helped me over the years, and you are one of them.

No one has ever helped me grow oranges before, but you are the first."

As he spoke, the soil rustled and seedlings sprouted.

Li Banfeng watched calmly, watching the sapling grow bigger and bigger until it pulled out green branches and sprouted blue leaves.

He sowed orange seeds, but to his surprise, blue-leaf poplar trees grew.

Could it be that oranges are poplars?

But the leaves of the surrounding orange trees are all green.

Li Banfeng couldn't understand the reason. He quietly watched the poplar tree in front of him grow rapidly.

After growing to more than a foot thick and more than ten meters tall, the poplar tree stopped and stopped growing.

The old man looked at Li Banfeng and said: "The blue-leaf poplar is a good thing, but it's a pity that people are too greedy and cut down this poplar tree until it becomes extinct.

Young man, how much do you want? Take as much as you want."

Li Banfeng saw a lot of fallen branches and leaves on the ground, picked them up and put them into his pocket: "These are enough."

This is not because Li Banfeng was being polite. Li Banfeng felt that he could carry so much.

Thinking about what he had done, it was nothing more than helping the old man clean up two villains. Even if he didn't take action, the old man could easily kill them.

As for helping the old man pack the oranges, that's just a simple task.

The story of burying the seeds really moved the old man, but Li Banfeng didn't feel that he had done anything earth-shattering.

Oranges are delicious, and delicious things should be cherished. The reason is that simple. There is no reason to take credit for this.

Moreover, the old man also told Li Banfeng the origin of Green Water Bay. Li Banfeng could not estimate the value of this information alone.

Use it in moderation and only in moderation, this is Li Banfeng’s true thinking.

The old man smiled, stared at Li Banfeng, and smiled for a long time: "It would be great if everyone in the world were like you."

After speaking, the old man waved his hand, and a branch more than two meters long fell from a poplar tree in front of Li Banfeng.

"Young man, take it away. This blue-leaf poplar tree has lost its vitality and won't survive if you plant it. Don't even think about planting it. If these are not enough, you can come back to me."

Li Banfeng picked up the branch and thanked the old man.

The old man smiled and said: "What else do you want? Bring some water?"

Water sources in Xindi are the most difficult to find. Most people will drink up all the water they carry when they walk to the orange grove.

But Li Banfeng didn't need it, he had water at home.

Seeing that Li Banfeng didn't want water, the old man asked Li Banfeng what he wanted.

If the old man is so generous, why do so many people come here to ruin the orange grove?

Why waste such good oranges?

Li Banfeng looked around and said to the old man: "I also want to eat an orange."

The old man smiled, took Li Banfeng to the orange pile, and peeled an orange for Li Banfeng with his own hands: "Eat, it's enough!"

After eating two oranges, Li Banfeng stood up and left.

The old man smiled and said: "If you still want to eat oranges in the future, come and see me."

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After carrying the branches and leaving the orange grove, Li Banfeng returned to his home.

After entering the residence, Li Banfeng carried the branch and went straight to the outer room.

The lady was surprised and said: "Hey, sir, what is this? Isn't this a blue-leaf poplar? Why did you bring this thing back?"

Li Banfeng had already thought of his words: "I want to re-make the Tang Dao."

Ta da da~ 唔!

The lady said in a slow voice: "Husband, listen to my little slave, don't remake the Tang Dao. This weapon is already powerful. If you add the blue-leaf poplar, it will be even more powerful. If you harm your husband in the future, wouldn't it be like raising a tiger?"

To cause trouble?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "What Madam said makes sense, but this blue-leaf poplar was obtained through hard work and cannot be wasted."

"Let's make your sickle, iron ruler and mandarin duck axe. You like these weapons, but they have no spirituality at all. Make them stronger and worthy of your husband's status."

The lady's words are really pleasing to the ear.

"Listen to my wife."

Entering the outer room, Tang Dao was trembling with fear. He heard the conversation between Li Banfeng and the record player just now.

"My lord, my subordinates are loyal and must not go back to the furnace and re-train."

Li Banfeng sneered: "You know you're afraid?"

After saying that, he threw the Tang Dao, the pendulum, the earrings and a series of magic weapons into the fourth room. Surely no one was disturbing them, and the copper lotus opened its petals.

She sucked the entire blue-leafed poplar tree into the lotus heart, including the leaves and branches picked up by Li Banfeng.

To be on the safe side, she sucked in the sickle, shovel, iron ruler and mandarin duck ax together.

Li Banfeng returned to the main room and slept for a night. His wife did not feel any strange, but she complained that today's food was not rich.

Early the next morning, Li Banfeng got up and went into the outer room. The petals of the copper lotus had already opened.

The seven-hole lotus heart is filled with seven lotus seeds in total.

The first two lotus seeds each burst out a Xuanzhi Dan, which was made by the two people who burned the tree yesterday.

The third lotus seed popped out Li Banfeng's favorite sickle.

From the outside, the sickle has not changed. Touching the texture, Li Banfeng can feel the toughness that he has never had before.

He didn't dare touch the blade because it was poisonous.

Next comes the shovel, iron ruler and mandarin duck ax.

The last lotus seed remained in Li Banfeng's hand for a long time before bursting.

This time, one hundred and seventy-seven blue pills exploded.

Each elixir is about the same size as the Jinyuan Dan. Because it is refined from the blue-leaf poplar, Li Banfeng calls it the blue-leaf pill.

Can this elixir counteract the erysipelas of Jin Yuan Dan?

Li Banfeng trusted the Bronze Lotus.

He wrapped the elixir in tinfoil and put it in a cloth bag. He took out a few weapons and showed them to his wife.

In addition, Li Banfeng found a strange weapon on the two people who were burning trees, an iron rod with a sharp end, more than a foot long, and the whole body was made of iron.
To be continued...