Chapter 50 Elixir

In the Indus Garden, the **** hugged the gold and slept all night.

Opening my eyes, looking at the top of the fiery red tent, Yao Ye's eyes seemed to be brave, and dreaming of counting the gold for one night was actually very tiring.

"Miss, you are awake." Seeing the **** waking up, Yunzhi immediately opened the curtain and brought the basin, "Slave waits for you to freshen up."

The **** nodded and went out of bed with his shoes on.

Just after the **** was freshly washed, Qiwen came in. "Miss, the stewards have delivered the accounts."

The **** nodded and walked out of the room.

"Please, Miss."

When the **** came out, the officers immediately respectfully presented the ledger, "This is the ledger I will wait for the redo. Please look at the lady."

The **** glanced coolly at the account books in his stewards, raising his eyebrows leisurely, "Why, the accounts are flat?"

The steward shook his body and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, grinning bitterly, "The young lady joked and borrowed ten of our courage, and we dare not make false accounts."

In order to fill up all the accounts, he sold his house and land. Overnight, all the wealth was gone, as if this decade was just a dream he had dreamed.

The other stewards also bowed their heads, and their faces ached. They filled all the silver scraps from Baifu. What they spent was also covered by silver. After all, no matter how good the silver is, it doesn't matter.

The **** looked at these stewards with a smile, and put their expressions into their eyes.

"Miss, Lord Li Feng, Your Royal Highness, please see me." Qi Wen walked to the **** and whispered.

The raccoon's eyes lightened, and a flash of excitement flashed under his eyes. "Take him to the side hall."

"Yes." Qi Wen bowed down.

The **** waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, leave the ledger, and let everyone back down."

The supervisors handed over the account books in their hands to Yunzhi, and then resigned respectfully.

Yunzhi looked at the pile of accounts and frowned. "Miss, what do you do with these books?"

Beaver raised his eyebrow. "Go to the office outside the house to check the copy."

She needs to know how much money her mother and daughter have greedy for her.

"Yes." Yunzhi immediately noticed, holding back his account and bowed down.

The **** quickly arrived at the side hall.

"See Princess Prince." Li Feng immediately saluted when she saw the beaver.

"This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave to his prince." Before the **** talked, Li Feng took a cold jade box from her arms and handed it to the beaver.

The **** took the jade box and opened it. The beaver's heart was overjoyed.

In the chilling white jade box, a whole body of blood-stained red blood-stained zhi was flaming with anger.

Closing the lid, Baitan looked at Lifeng sincerely, "Thank you, Prince, for me."

Li Feng hooked his lips and flattered, "His Royal Highness said, the thousand-year-old Mo Cao has sent someone to look for it, I believe there will be news soon."

The **** raised his eyebrows. Now it seems that this Murong Yu is not so annoying.

After Li Feng said, he took another tray.

Looking at the tray covered with red cloth, Beaver frowned, "What's this?"

"This is a riding suit." Li Feng opened the red cloth, and a set of delicate and gorgeous red riding suits appeared in front of the beaver.

Hunting game? The **** raised his eyebrows with interest. Murong's taste finally rose a little bit.

The white raccoon raised his hand, and Qi Wen immediately noticed, and stepped forward to take the tray in Lifeng's hand.

"Go back and tell you Prince, I will go tomorrow."

"Thank you, Prince." Li Feng was overjoyed and immediately bowed to Beaver. This time, the East Palace does not need to change the table. It seems that the gift-giving technique is quite useful.

"Subordinates retired." Li Feng retreated respectfully, and fart went back to announce the good news.

Not long after Li Feng left, Song Yan came, and he also presented a box, "Miss Tanci, this is what Master Yun San sent the slaves to."

The **** took the iron wooden box and opened it. The cold air filled the entire room instantly, and the temperature in the room dropped several degrees in an instant. Everyone stunned unconsciously.

It is Bingxin Xuelian.

There was a touch of movement in Baiju's eyes, and he lifted his eyes and looked at Songyan earnestly. "Thank you, Master Yunsan, and your young master. For me, don't forget the gift of the medicine. If you have the chance, Baiju will double the reward. . "

Song Yan bowed. "Miss Tanci, the slaves must be here, and the slaves will retire."

Song Yan retreated respectfully.

In the pharmacy, Baiju looked at the two boxes in black and white in front of him, feeling like he was dreaming. Obviously, before the lack of three flavor medicinal materials, I found two flavors in a blink of an eye. This time I really want to thank the three of them. Without them, she really didn't know where to find Bingxin Xuelian and Jiupin Xuezhi.

The **** opened two boxes, two red and one white light flashed at the same time. This ice-heart snow lotus and Jiupin Xuezhi, one to the yin and one to the sun, are both precious medicines.

The medicinal materials of this Yunjing continent, like the elixir, are divided into seven grades: Fanpin, treasure, spirit, sacred, immortal, imperial, and divine. Each level is divided into one to nine, nine small levels.

In addition to the precious varieties of medicinal materials, the grade is based on the year. Herbs within a thousand years are ordinary products, more than one thousand years are precious products, three thousand years are spiritual products, five thousand years are holy products, seven thousand years are immortal products, and nine thousand. The year is the imperial product, and the rare medicinal material for thousands of years is the highest grade **** product.

The elixir of medicine should be simpler. According to the theory of herbs, the elixir of medicine refined by the product is the elixir of medicine, and the elixir of refined medicine is the elixir of medicine ...

So far, in addition to the ice heart snow lotus and Jiupin Xuezhi, the herbs that she has actually come into contact with are all Pinpins, which indicates that the rare medicinal herbs in Yunjing mainland should be rare. It's even less. As for the emperor's product, there is no such thing as divine product.

Because of the scarcity of medicinal materials, elixir and medicine are more precious, and the refining pharmacist will always be the most profitable occupation wherever she goes. She is very satisfied with this, at least she will not have to worry about gold in the future.

Packing Bingxin Xuelian and Jiupinxuezhi, Baijudai frowned slightly. There is only the last millennia of inkweed left, and she must find it anyway. She didn't want to be a waste material all her life, and she would nest in this general's mansion for nothing.

Imperial city, a big house.

"Master, today Miss Bai and Prince Zixiao have gone to swim in the lake."

"Tomorrow, Miss Bai will go through Yunshan to participate in a hunting competition."

"Miss Bai seems to be looking for the thousand-year ink grass." Liu Yan reported the news to Mo Beichen one by one.

Mo Beichen lowered his eyes, without any reaction.

Liu Frow frowned. No matter what he said about Miss Baijia in the past two days, the grandfather had no response. He had no idea what the purpose of the grandpa was to let him stare at Miss Baijia.

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