Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 27: Hundred medicines into pill

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"Since the old man proposed to let you refine the top-grade Xisui Pill, naturally he has full confidence."

Ye Qingluo's eyes lit up: "Really? Do you have a way to promote me to the great pharmacist quickly?"

Old man Cang snorted and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Girl, just remember, follow the old man to eat meat!"

Speaking, a white light appeared in Old Man Cang's hand, and he saw a blue-shelled paper book floating on his palm.

When the old man Cang moved his finger, the paper book flew to Ye Qingluo.

Ye Qingluo reached out to catch it.

Four big characters are printed on the paper book: Hundred Medicines into Pills.

"What the hell?" Ye Qingluo was holding the paper book, her mouth twitching, "Why don't you let me follow this secret book...to learn to make medicine?"

In my memory, the pharmacist is the most difficult of all deputy positions.

Because what the pharmacist requires is not only a strong Xuanxin jade and spiritual power, but also excellent luck.

The low success rate of refining medicine is simply not too alarming.

Moreover, the amount of medicinal materials required for refining medicine is too large. In Nirvana, the price of ordinary medicinal materials is usually more than ten silver coins.

Without a strong character, without a backstage that is rich in the world, ordinary people have no way to improve the level of refining medicine.

Ye Qingluo's heart and liver are cold.

If she started to start refining medicine now, it would take a year or a half for her to reach the level of a great pharmacist.

How could she wait for such a long time?

"Others may need a year and a half, but you don't need it." Old man Cang seemed to see through Ye Qingluo's mind, touched his beard, and the eyes under his white brows swept over Ye Qingluo's body.

"Although your current Xuanxin Jade is not as strong as before, after all, this body has allowed the super strong Xuanxin Jade to be raised for more than ten years, and its mental power is a hundred times higher than that of ordinary people."

"The most important thing is that you have the Dark Phoenix Ring on your body. The medicine refining equipment and medicinal materials in there are enough for you to rush to the great pharmacist."

Nether Phoenix Ring?

Ye Qingluo raised his hand, his eyes fell on the ring on his finger: "What the **** is this?"

Can she rush to the great pharmacist?

So awesome?

"This is a spatial ring." Old Man Cang had a violent expression on his face, "The Dark Phoenix Ring is a supreme jewelry, which can store tens of thousands of items. The most important thing is... the Dark Phoenix Ring can also store aura!"

Ye Qingluo thought that not long ago, following the old man Cang’s method, he sucked in Ye Qingqian’s supreme-level whip’s purple spirit, and nodded: “It’s really a good thing.”

It's no wonder that when Di Moxuan brought the ring to her hand, the guardian named Afeng had such a strange expression.

A ring that can store auras at the supreme level!

Since Di Moxuan has been delivered to her, don't want to go back.

"Okay!" Ye Qingluo put the paper book of "Hundred Medicines into Pill" into the Minghuang Ring, "I will try it first!"

At the moment, she can only bite the bullet and dry her hair. This way can go.

……

The imperial palace branch hall.

Above the main hall, there is a distinguished man in purple clothes.

He leaned sideways in the soft chair very lazily, with long and charming black eyes, dazzling.

That face is a magnificent face.

Just a glance can be fascinating.

"What happened?" The man's voice was low and magnetic.

In my ears, there seems to be a feather that is touching the heart.

Under the main hall, there was a young man in a black costume kneeling: "Sure enough, as the emperor had expected, that Miss Ye Qi is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

He told the man about Ye Qing's actions today.

Hearing that, the man's long curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and a wistful smile passed by.

Ye Qingluo's small face with cold eyes appeared in his mind.

The smile is a bit stronger.

The slender fingers clasped lightly on the chair.

After a long while, the man laughed softly: "A Feng, continue to follow, her every move, the deity will know everything clearly."

"Yes."