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Yueli City didn't see the ghost owl, so he went back to the refining pharmacy directly.

Grandpa's poison was all removed, and the demand for potions was greatly reduced, and she didn't need to refine the medicine to sell it.

However, taking precautions, Yue Chengcheng still insisted on refining medicine every day.

Besides, there is also a Medicine King Pavilion eyeing her, and refining a masterful alchemy technique is indispensable for her.

After Hui Yuan Dan and Explosion Yuan Dan, she also refined the Living Bone Pill.

The biggest effect of the Living Bone Pill is to clear the bones, that is, to wash the marrow.

Although the effect of marrow washing is slight, it is also the most suitable for Akagen warriors.

It belongs to the third-order low-level elixir, the price is not high, and ordinary martial artists can buy it by gritting their teeth, so it is the most popular in the underdeveloped realm of Xia Kingdom.

Living Bone Pill is sold in major pharmacies, but the most popular one is the Medicine King Pavilion.

In addition to Yaowangge's good reputation and being a big brand, it is also because their Living Bone Pill is generally of medium quality.

Even if the price doubles, many people would still rather grit their teeth and go to the Medicine King Pavilion.

Only those who are shy and really can't afford it will go to a small pharmacy with no guaranteed quality.

"How can Zhongpindan compare to Shangpindan? If I sell the top-grade pill at the price of the medium-grade pill, how should you deal with yourself in the Medicine King Pavilion? ”

Yue Chengcheng smiled meaningfully and began to refine the Living Bone Pill in large quantities.

Because the grade is not high, it takes much less time to refine than the Explosion Yuan Dan.

Within a few moments, the room was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.

The consumption of refining medicine is extremely high, and the Yuan Power of Moon Allure City is not enough at all, so it is necessary to use the Yuan Power of the peach pit every time.

In fact, the reason why she was able to refine the perfect pill was inseparable from the magic of the peach pit.

"Keep overdrawing!"

The moon falls and the city urges the peach pit.

She was sweating profusely, but she took out the refined pill and continued to throw the herb into it.

Refining medicine is like cultivation to her, and her constant refining of medicine these days does not mean that she has given up cultivation.

On the contrary, she was in an extremely intensive cultivation.

The bottleneck of the Orange Yuan Triple has long been loosened, and there is a faint intention to break through the Quadruple, so she keeps squeezing her strength and looking for an opportunity to break through.

……

It was night, and the moon fell into the city sweating profusely.

She trembled with soreness, but her face was full of joy.

Orange Yuan Quadruple, finally broke through!

Yue Chengcheng took a deep breath, walked to the medicine basket, and collected the waste medicine from the entire medicine basket into the Yuan furnace.

The furnace snorted, and the feeling of warmth spread throughout the body.

Suddenly, a crisp fragrance appeared, completely different from the medicinal fragrance in the house.

It's not the same in style.

forcibly purified the breath in the house.

Yue Chengcheng turned around, and sure enough, he saw the ghost owl squatting on the ground, grabbing the pill with his bony hands, and carefully helping her put it into the medicine bottle.

Finally meet him!

Yue Chengcheng was thinking about how to phrase it, thanking him for helping her suppress the third prince.

The ghost owl smiled and said, "You want to thank me?" It's not enough to just talk about it. ”

"That ......"

Moon Allure looked at him.

If there is a request, she is afraid that he will always help her, and she does not know how to thank her.

This kind of favor, like a snowball, will get bigger and bigger.

But he's so powerful, and the duke has what he needs?

Or what is there in her that he wants?

Moon Allure couldn't think of it.

"Little fool, what you want is you."

The ghost owl suddenly came to her, and a handsome face was extremely close, forming a trend of oppression.

His breath was not warm, but not human-like, a little cold.

Moon Allure breathed sluggishly.

"I'm young."

She took a step back, still using her youth as an excuse.