Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 18: : Good! Keep sleeping!

　　The young boy looked at the monsoon smoke in a frustrating manner, and there was neither the slightest touch nor any emotion in his eyes.

　　 "Well, that... the injury on your body is not healed. Just rest first." Monsoon Yan said with a smile. If it weren't for her own grade, her tone must be like a kid who abducted an ignorant young lady. Aunt.

　　Ran, the young boy suddenly spoke.

　　 "I am not called Liuhuo."

　　"..." The monsoon is stunned.

　　 How much did this kid hear!

　　 The little boy frowned, just about to say something, but at the moment he spoke, Monsoon Smoke suddenly bit his finger. In a sudden thunder, he grabbed his fingertips. The blood drew a strange rune on the young man's forehead.

　　 When the last stroke fell, the boy's expression was slightly stiff, and his slightly surprised star eyes opened slightly, but in the next second, he suddenly closed his eyes and lay on the bed straight. It's like falling asleep again.

　　 In the room, a faint smell of blood permeated, Monsoon Smoke looked at the little boy who had passed out again and exhaled.

　　 The two guards outside the door were completely dumbfounded.

　　The blood of their lady...is it really poisonous? !

　　Miss, is this... killing someone? ? ?

　　 Monsoon Tobacco didn’t know, the rumor that her blood was poisonous had already spread among the guards. She just acted subconsciously just now, really... she didn’t know how to face a beautiful young man who had eaten tofu by herself. Question... So... Simply let him continue to sleep with a sleeping charm!

　　 Monsoon Yan looked at the teenager who had fallen into a coma again, and immediately stood up, saw the dumbfounded guards at the door, cleared his throat with a little guilty conscience, and walked out.

　　 After Monsoon Smoke left, the two guards sneaked up to the room, probed the boy's breath, and found that the breathing was still the same, and he was relieved.

　　 Monsoon Smoke returned from the backyard to the front yard, sitting in the lobby, looking over the group of sitting or standing guards. When this group of people first set off from the imperial capital, there were still thirty or forty, but The previous raid had reduced their number by half, and now there are only a dozen people, and all of them are in bad condition, and many of them are not injured.

　　 In the shabby yard, there is a faint smell of blood.

　　 Linghe hurried back in the evening. When he came back, several guards with him each carried a package. Several people walked to the front of Monsoon Smoke and put all the packages in Monsoon Smoke's before.

　　 "Miss, there are not all medicine shops here for the medicinal materials you want. We can only find those that can be found for you." Ling He said.

　　Jicheng is not big, and there are not many pharmacies. They have traveled almost all over the city before they can find these.

　　 Monsoon Smoke came back to her senses, walked directly to the packages, and opened them one by one. The packages were full of bitter medicinal materials. They were no different from those she had seen in her previous life. The few medicinal materials in the world are not too important.

　　 Now, Monsoon Smoke’s mental arithmetic has landed.

　　 "Sure, move these to my backyard." Monsoon Yan waved his hand.

　　 Linghe was taken aback, these medicinal materials looked inconspicuous but they cost half a gold diamond!

　　"What are you doing, miss?"

　　 Monsoon Yanmei Peak slightly picked, "Alchemy!"

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