Three Dark Clouds Spirit Flowers can successfully refine a Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir, which already has a very high success rate.
Shi Lanling raised his chin arrogantly, "Of course there is no problem. The emperor does not need to worry about Shi Lanling's alchemy skills. When the refining of the elixir is completed, Lan Ling will personally send the elixir to the emperor."
No one else could refine a nine-orifice golden elixir with three dark cloud spirit flowers.
But she wanted to refine two or three.
At that time, she will definitely make that person look at her with admiration.
She will let that person know that she is the best.
Shi Lanling pressed his hand on the jade box, his eyes were full of anticipation, longing and determination to get it.
She didn't even hear Han Ye's sentence: "No need, Your Majesty doesn't see outsiders".
Just blindly immersed in their own world.
From the first time he saw Di Ming Jue, Shi Lanling let his heart completely sink into this man.
Because she knew that in Yanwu Continent, there would never be another man as handsome, powerful, and superior as this man!
Only such a man is worthy of Shi Lanling.
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There was a creaking sound, and the door of the room was pushed open.
Yingmei carefully carried the food into the house.
However, the house is quiet and dimly lit. There is neither the usual melodious piano sound, nor warm candles, nor refreshing fragrance.
What made Yingmei feel uneasy was that she could smell a faint smell of blood in the air.
Put down the tray, bypass the screen, and go to the back room.
Yingmei saw a slowly moving figure on the bed, and called softly, "Miss Jun, it's time to eat, you don't even have breakfast..."
Before she finished speaking, Ying Mei's expression suddenly changed drastically.
On the bed not far away, a girl in pajamas was leaning against the head of the bed.
His face was pale, his head was slightly drooping, and he was so weak that he seemed about to fall off the bed at any time.
What was even more frightening was that the corners of her pale lips and her snow-white clothes were stained with bright red blood.
"Miss Jun!!" Yingmei rushed over in shock, and helped Muyan who didn't know whether she was alive or dead.
The fingers pinched the slender jade wrist, and the spiritual power was slowly poured in from the wrist veins.
It had been a long time since Yingmei had been so scared.
His hands were cold and his body trembled slightly.
I was afraid that something unexpected happened to Muyan...
However, with the surge of spiritual power, she felt that her eyelids became heavier and her consciousness became more and more blurred.
The body began to sway involuntarily.
Yingmei tried desperately to open her eyes, but her body was out of control.
She suddenly realized something.
Looking up with difficulty, I saw the girl who was still dying just now, her long eyelashes quivered slightly, her eyes were sly, and the corners of her lips curled up, showing her a charming smile.
Yingmei's first reaction was: Fortunately, Miss Jun is fine.
Then he couldn't hold it any longer and fell into a coma.
Looking at the "boy" who had passed out in her arms, Muyan cupped her hands guiltily, "I'm sorry, Yingmei, let me use your identity first. I will definitely come back when I see my baby Heal your disease and maintain your body for you.”
Muyan's speed was very fast, and she directly changed clothes with Yingmei.
In the mirror, the young man dressed in black could not see his face clearly under the shadow, but his cool demeanor was exactly the same as Ying Mei's.
I believe that as long as you don't look closely, even Han Ye, who is most familiar with Yingmei, will definitely not recognize it.
…
Quietly left the room.