The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 10 The Prince Comes to the Door

The first time he made pills, he succeeded in refining the pills of the mortal grade, and there was no chance of even a single failure.

This man is horrible.

"You're a pervert!" The old man of the real monarch gritted his teeth in a low growl.

Su Mo laughed coldly, and Quan took him as a compliment: "Haha, thanks to Master's good teaching."

These words are quite useful. Although the old man of Zhenjun looked jealous, his eyes were filled with relief.

"Girl, although this alchemy is a mortal pill, it is very useful to your current body, and you can accumulate some spiritual power by eating it."

Su Moliang knew the value of refining spirit pills.

There are too few alchemists in the Southern Sui Kingdom, even the mortal-grade medicinal pills are like treasures, and the spirit concocting pills she has refined can be sold for a high price.

Thinking about it, Su Moliang didn't smear the ink, swallowed the medicinal pill in one gulp, and began to close his eyes and meditate, digesting the spiritual power in his body.

There are a lot of people in Nansui who rely on pills to upgrade, but basically they start taking pills after they reach a certain level. If they forcibly upgrade with pills from the beginning, they will only hurt the body, but they will hurt the people who should be there. talent.

Therefore, Su Moliang's extravagant way of condensing spiritual power by taking pills, which has no spiritual power, is probably the No. 1 in the Southern Sui Dynasty.

"Huh—" After a long time, Su Moliang slowly let out a sigh of turbid air, and opened his eyes full of joy, "It has reached the level of a junior spiritual master. Why is the purity of this medicinal pill so high?"

Ordinary spirit refining pills can condense some spiritual power at most, but they cannot achieve the effect of direct promotion.

The old man of Zhenjun was not surprised at all: "The medicinal pill refined by the Evil Blood Cauldron is naturally higher in purity than the medicinal pill of the same level."

Su Moliang nodded knowingly, "Haha, thank you old man Zhenjun for his guidance."

As soon as the voice fell, at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the room.

"Miss, Miss, the Crown Prince has come down, the master told you to hurry to the front hall." Lu Man's anxious voice came from outside the room.

Is Nam Kyung Hwan here?

What is he doing here?

Su Moliang frowned slightly, waved his hand, and immediately shrank the medicine cauldron in the room and stored it in his consciousness.

After simply packing up and putting on a veil to hide her ugliness, Su Moliang pushed open the door and walked out, following the green vines to the front hall.

At this time in the front hall, the Su family basically arrived.

Sitting at the top was His Royal Highness Nan Jinghuan, and next to him was his father Su Yihui.

Today, Nan Jinghuan is wearing a sapphire blue robe, which is not as dazzling as that day, but still can't hide his handsome and handsome temperament, it seems that he has a little more affinity.

Seeing Su Moliang walking slowly, his deep and sharp eyes instantly swept over, and his eyes instantly filled with surprise.

Today's Su Moliang was dressed in a light blue dress, the white veil covered the ugly scars, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes that were as dark as ink, exuding a cold and indifferent temperament all over her body. An indescribable beauty.

But when he thought that Su Moliang was a waste without spiritual power, the surprise in his eyes was fleeting, and the only thing left was disgust and contempt.

Su Yihui saw that Su Moliang was late, and in front of the crown prince was not easy to attack, he just gave her a stern look, smiled flatteringly at Nan Jinghuan: "Your Highness, you came today, our Su family is so negligent, but also Please forgive me."

"Haha, it's okay, what did General Su say, this king is going to marry Xue'er soon, and it will be a family by then, so why be so polite."

Nan Jinghuan showed a smile, and his hearty voice entered the ears of everyone, which immediately made everyone feel happy.

Sure enough, the prince came to the door in person this time for Su Yixue.

The happiest ones were the second lady and Su Yixue's mother and son. The two of them didn't feel like they were smiling, and their eyes were more or less proud.

Su Yihui laughed along with him, with a much more relaxed expression: "Hahaha, the prince's love is a blessing for our Xueer. It's just Your Highness, you also know that Xueer is only a prostitute, and now the direct daughter of the house is not married, but a prostitute. When the girl gets married, the emperor is afraid that it will be difficult to go through—"

Hearing this, Nan Jinghuan frowned and gave Su Moliang a displeased look.

I have to admit that the emperor still cares about Su Moliang, Nan Jinghuan was silent for a moment and asked, "What does General Su mean?"

"Wei Chen wanted Su Moliang to marry into the Prince's Mansion, I wonder what the Prince would like?" Su Yihui didn't go around in circles and directly stated his intention.

(End of this chapter)