Didn't she come to Tianyu Kingdom just to ruin the marriage between Nangong Chu and Princess Qinghong
As long as Nangong Chu cannot marry Princess Qinghong, he will not be able to borrow troops from the Tianyu Kingdom, and the peace of the Dali Kingdom will not be destroyed.
Feng Xingying was stunned for a moment and quickly came to his senses: "But I am really a third-level alchemist."
The woman had a bold personality and immediately lost her temper: "Okay, you can prove it to me. If you are a third-level alchemist, I, Yu Wen Qinghong, will immediately go back and ask my father to marry you! Do you dare? ?”
"The princess is joking. I only want money and don't dare to be greedy."
After Feng Xingying said that, he didn't talk nonsense to the princess and carefully took out an alchemy cauldron with a firebird pattern on the dark blue background.
After the tripod fell, Feng Xingying went to the medicine shelf next to him and picked up a few commonly used medicinal materials, and smiled shyly at Yu Wen Qinghong:
"I am currently refining the third-level life-sustaining elixir. The success rate cannot be guaranteed. Please be patient and wait for me for a while."
After saying that, Feng Xingying stood up in the hall of the Alchemist Association and started refining alchemy.
Yuwen Qinghong was dumbfounded.
Is this method too fast? He must have received guidance from an expert!
Feng Xingying tried hard not to behave so well. He even acted a little hesitant and unsure when taking the herbs. The process of refining the alchemy was even more anxious and conscientious, like a small family. It was much worse than her usual alchemy.
Unfortunately, this is Tianyu Kingdom, not Shendan Valley.
Anyone here who knows how to make alchemy will be respected.
Even though Feng Xingying was clumsy, Yu Wen Qinghong still looked nervous, honest and cute.
No matter how she said it, no matter how uncertain, uneasy, or nervous she was, she made a third-level life-sustaining pill.
A few simple medicinal materials are mixed together to become a life-sustaining pill that can save the lives of the soldiers on the front line, and it becomes extremely valuable.
A third-level alchemist, and it was made in one go. Although the quality is only average, it has truly proved her ability.
This time, Yu Wen Qinghong seemed to be a different person. He was polite and enthusiastic towards Feng Xingying. Not only did he personally carve her the Alchemist Association's identity token, but he also put it on for him.
The relationship between men and women in Tianyu Kingdom is more open than that in Dali Kingdom. There is nothing wrong with such behavior here.
Yuwen Qinghong had a cheerful personality and kept telling Feng Xingying about the benefits of joining the Alchemist Association, especially:
"Enough herbs will help you soar to the Xuan level as soon as possible." When she saw Feng Xingying's eyes visibly brightening, she felt even more amused, and even smiled and apologized:
"What happened just now was my fault. I shouldn't have looked down upon others. I just didn't expect that my husband would be so talented at such a young age."
Feng Xingying shook her head helplessly: "I'm not young anymore, but my figure is just like this."
Feng Xingying was the one with tears streaming down her face. She deliberately used a rough voice, just to pretend to be a middle-aged man in her thirties. Unexpectedly, Yu Wen Qinghong had a carefree character. Judging from the appearance, she thought Feng Xingying was a teenager.
Now she felt embarrassed after hearing the voice, and quickly waved her hand: "Master Xing, you sir, please be considerate of this little lady. As for what you just said."
"I don't take it seriously. Since the girl is a princess, how can I, a wanderer, dare to hope for it?"
"Don't be ashamed of yourself. In this way, I, the princess, have agreed with you that the day you advance to become a Xuan-level alchemist is the day when I, the princess, will get married to you. I, Yuwen Qinghong, will do what I say!" Yuwen Qinghong immediately comforted her with kind words. .