Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 27: A hundred medicines make a pill

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"Since the old man proposed to let you refine the top-grade marrow washing pill, he is naturally very sure."

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

The old man Cang snorted and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Girl, you just have to remember that you will have meat to eat with this old man!"

As he spoke, a white light appeared in Old Man Cang's hand, and he saw a blue paper book floating in his palm.

With a flick of old man Cang's finger, the paper book flew to Ye Qingluo.

Ye Qingluo reached out to catch it.

There are four large characters printed on the paper book: A Hundred Medicines Make Pills.

"What the hell?" Ye Qingluo held the paper book, the corners of his mouth twitching, "Could it be that you want me to follow this cheat book... to learn how to refine medicine?"

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

Because what a pharmacist requires is not only a powerful Mysterious Heart Jade and spiritual power, but also excellent luck.

It's not too surprising that the success rate of refining medicine is so low.

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

Without a strong character, without a wealthy background, ordinary people have no way to improve the level of refining medicine.

Ye Qingluo's heart went cold.

If she started refining medicine now, it would probably take a year or so 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 Cang seemed to see through what Ye Qingluo was thinking, stroking his beard, and his eyes under his white eyebrows swept Ye Qingluo sneakily.

"Although your current Xuanxinyu is not as strong as before, but after all, this body has been raised by the super strong Xuanxinyu for more than ten years, and its mental strength is also a hundred times higher than that of ordinary people."

"The most important thing is that you have the Minghuang ring on your body, and the medicine refining equipment and medicinal materials in it are enough for you to rush to the great pharmacist."

Minghuang Ring

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

Can let her rush to the great pharmacist

so awesome

"This is the space ring." The old man had a reckless expression on his face, "The Minghuang ring is a supreme-level accessory, which can store tens of thousands of items. The most important thing is... the Minghuang ring can also store spiritual energy!"

Ye Qingluo remembered that not long ago, following the old man's method, he sucked in the purple aura of Ye Qingqian's supreme-level long whip, and nodded: "It's really a good thing."

No wonder the protector named Afeng had such a strange expression when Di Moxuan brought the ring to her hand.

Supreme level, a ring that can also store aura!

Since Di Moxuan was delivered to her, don't even think about going back.

"Okay!" Ye Qingluo put the paper book of "Hundred Medicines into Pills" into the Minghuang ring, "I'll try it first!"

Right now, she can only bite the bullet and act hard, this is the way to go.

A branch of the imperial palace.

Above the main hall, sat a distinguished man in a purple robe.

He was leaning sideways in the soft chair lazily, his long and narrow black eyes glistened with glamour.

That face is truly magnificent.

Just one glance can seduce the soul.

"What's the matter?" The man's voice was deep and magnetic.

To my ears, it seemed that there was a feather stirring my heart.

Under the main hall, there was a young man in black clothes kneeling on his knees: "Sure enough, as Lord Emperor Zun expected, Miss Ye Qi is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

He told the man about Ye Qingluo's actions today, one by one.

Hearing this, the man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a faint smile flashed across.

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

The smile became stronger.

The slender fingers tapped lightly on the chair.

After a long while, the man chuckled and said, "Ah Feng, continue to follow. This deity knows everything about her."

"yes."