"Stabilize the realm of a third-level alchemist?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and after they realized what was happening, they couldn't help but gasp.
"No way? Young Master Yang, is he already a third-level alchemist!!!"
"Amazing!"
“That’s amazing!”
Everyone looked at Young Master Yang in admiration and amazement.
People's exclamations made Young Master Yang even more elated. He raised his chin high, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he began to inspect the elixirs on the counter.
When he saw the herbs in the medicine boy's hand, his eyes lit up slightly: "Purple-leaf bamboo? Not bad, my Tongxin Pill is missing this herb!"
The medicine boy's fingers trembled when he heard this, and he said quickly: "Young Master Yang, this, this is the last purple-leaf bamboo, and it has been bought by this girl."
Young Master Yang's face darkened instantly, and he snatched the medicine away directly: "Who cares who bought it? I say it's mine, so it's mine."
The medicine boy was so frightened that his face turned pale. He looked at Lou Qianxue: "Miss... Miss..."
Purple Frost Holy Bamboo is an important material needed for the Realm Breakthrough Pill.
Taking one pill of the realm-breaking pill can help one break through the realm easily.
If Lou Potian, the Ninth Elder, and Leng Qianhan could take the realm-breaking pill, it would not be difficult for them to enter the Xuanwu realm.
And she will soon go with Gongsun Heng to search for the Phantom Demon Heart Fire, and will no longer be able to protect Lou Xiaoxiao and the others, so she must improve the cultivation of Lou Potian and the others.
Therefore, she must get the Purple Frost Holy Bamboo today!
Lou Qianxue's face turned slightly cold, and she lowered the hilt of her sword to hold down Young Master Yang's hand.
"Put down my medicine!"
"Hiss~"
"Who is this? How dare he snatch the medicine that Young Master Yang likes?"
Everyone stared at Lou Qianxue in disbelief.
"Is she seeking death? Or does she not know who Young Master Yang is?"
"How courageous! In Fengyang County, apart from the County Magistrate's Office and the people from the Hong and Mu families, who dares to mess with Young Master Yang? His father is the elder of the Alchemy Guild!"
"That's it, that's it!"
The back of Young Master Yang's hand was hurt by the hilt of the sword, and he was immediately furious: "Which blind brat dares to provoke me? Put away your broken sword quickly, otherwise-"
The words in his mouth stopped abruptly after he saw Lou Qianxue.
A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he stared at Lou Qianxue's fair and beautiful face. A hint of lust flashed across his eyes, but he asked seriously, "Girl, is this the purple-leaf bamboo you want?"
As he spoke, he grasped the hilt of the sword with his backhand and moved it upwards inch by inch.
Lou Qianxue frowned in disgust and took away the hilt of the sword: "I bought this medicinal material. If you want it, go buy it somewhere else."
"Haha." Young Master Yang laughed twice with ambiguous meanings: "Girl, this purple-leaf bamboo can only play its due role in my hands. In your hands, it is just an ordinary medicinal material. How about this, you give the purple-leaf bamboo to me, and I will give you two more boxes of rouge and powder later?"
"That's right. Young Master Yang is a third-level alchemist. Only third-level medicinal materials are useful to him. Giving them to a little girl like this is a sheer waste!"
"But... is Young Master Yang interested in her?"
Everyone thought about it and looked at Lou Qianxue with envy.
"She is so lucky that Young Master Yang took a fancy to her..."
"What a lucky life..."
"How do you know I have no use for it?" Lou Qianxue said coldly, "Keep the rouge and powder for yourself, and give me the herbs."
"Oh? You want to use it? How can you use it? Are you also an alchemist?" Young Master Yang said, his eyes sliding around Lou Qianxue's face a few times.
He has always liked young girls. This little beauty has delicate features but a childish look. She looks very young. How could she be an alchemist
"Why can't I be an alchemist?" Lou Qianxue stared coldly at the medicine in his hands: "I'll say it one last time, give me the medicine, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Thank you for the tip from Melancholic Catwomanˇ. I am very grateful. There are still three more chapters to go! Keep writing!
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