Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss Chapter 16: Cheap apprentice (1)

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"It's really a husband and wife. The unappetizing skills are exactly the same. It's not your turn to take care of my affairs. Let's take care of the noble daughter who has a disabled right foot and talk about it!"

After speaking, she flicked her sleeves and left without looking back.

"Ni girl!" Bai Chaoyang, who was so sad, became angry, picked up the empty tea cup on the table and slammed it at the back of her head!

The aqua-blue fan fell in the air to draw a graceful arc, but in an instant, the tea cup was smashed and some fragments flew out, seeming unintentionally and as if intentionally scratching the clothes of Bai Chaoyang and his wife.

"My concubine, how can you beat and scold me at will? The prime minister, don't make me angry." Xing Chen retracted the fan and cast a wink at the bewildered Bai Chaoyang and his wife. go out.

Passing by a pavilion, he jumped directly over the rockery, blocking Bai Ye's path.

"Miss San, should I stop now?"

"Unexpectedly, the national teacher would be willing to reward her face." When she went out just now, she secretly gave Xingchen a look of ‘outside talk’. Seeing his curious look, she expected him to follow.

"A beautiful lady invites, and death must go."

Sao Baodi twisted the handle of the fan with the thumb of his left hand, and the four-character fan spread out brightly, shaking vigorously before the white night.

He thinks this third lady is very interesting, and simply wants to see what she is going to do.

"I will help you with the problem of Mr. Pofengjian, you promised me two requests." Bai Ye directly explained his intention.

"Mr. Pokazejian's problem? You?" Xingchen seemed to be frightened like that.

"Nonsense!" She frowned, knowing that he was questioning what a idiot was in the eyes of the world.

The woman's tone is not small! If she can do it, why bother to worship the old man as a teacher? It's not more convenient to worship her directly.

Forget it, he's used to it anyway, and it doesn't matter if she agrees, she has the right to play games with the beauty.

When he knew Bai Ye's true ability, he was suddenly a little grateful that he didn't offend this woman. Of course, these are all things...

"The ghost doctor asked this seat to refine a fourth-level compounding pill for him, requiring a 10% absorption rate, but this seat is only a three-star alchemist, it is really difficult!"

Seeing that he seemed to agree, she quickly recalled the contents of Furong Pill in the alchemy book.

Furong Pill, all common scars and trauma will gradually recover after taking it, and the degree of recovery depends on the absorption rate. If the absorption rate is 90%, the recovery time will take a month. If it is 100%, it will be effective immediately, and will not leave a mark!

After thinking for a moment, she asked: "Have you ever refined it?"

Xingchen nodded and closed the fan, and shrugged slightly: "It has been refined many times, and a lot of gold coins and medicinal materials have been wasted, and I almost blew my head."

"Tell me the specific steps."

While listening to his narration, she gradually found a way to combine the internal fire control and medicinal ingredients mentioned in the book.

Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Furong Pill cannot be refined directly with your own highest-level internal force to control the fire, otherwise it will definitely fry the furnace."

"Go on." A trace of seriousness crossed his eyes, a bit interesting.

"When you put the jade muscle flower, use the orange-level internal force to slowly melt it into water, drop it into the alchemy furnace, and then use the red-level internal force to refine it for one night. Add a rejuvenating grass before the alchemy, and you're done!"

Although the Furong Pill is a four-level pill, those who actually reach the orange-level internal strength can refine it as long as they control the details.

Naturally, Xingchen would not think of this layer, and said, "That's it?"

"At this hour tomorrow, I will wait for you to find me!"

With a confident smile, the little fourth-level Fu Rongdan, how could she make a mistake!