Chapter 166: Little Fool, All I Want Is You

Yuecheng didn't see the ghost owl, so he went directly back to the pharmacy to refine medicine.

Now that the warehouse has been opened, and all the poisons of Grandpa have been pulled out, the potions needed have been greatly reduced, and there is no need for her to refine the medicine to sell.

However, in order to take precautions, Yue Chengcheng still insisted on refining medicine every day, and besides, there was also a Medicine King Pavilion eyeing him, and it was essential to have a masterful alchemy technique.

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, and it also has a subtle effect of washing the marrow, which is most suitable for Chiyuan warriors.

Therefore, its grade is not high, only the third order, it is a low-level elixir, and the price is not high, ordinary warriors can eat it through gritted teeth, and it is the most popular in a small country like Xia Kingdom.

This kind of elixir is sold in major pharmacies, but the most popular one is the Medicine King Pavilion.

In addition to the fact that Yaowangge is a big pharmacy recognized by the public, it is also because the Living Bone Pill they sell is generally of medium grade.

Even if the price is doubled, the warriors would rather grit their teeth and go to the Medicine King Pavilion to buy it, and only those who really can't afford it will go to the small pharmacy to buy the lower grade Living Bone Pill.

"Medium-grade pills, how can they compare to high-grade pills, if I sell top-grade pills at the price of medium-grade pills, how should you deal with yourself in the Medicine King Pavilion?"

Yue Chengcheng smiled and began to refine the Living Bone Pill.

Because the grade is not high, the time spent is much less than that of the Explosion Yuan Dan, and within a while, the whole room will reveal a rich medicinal fragrance.

After refining the medicine once, the yuan power in the tendons and veins of the moon falling city is not enough at all, so the yuan power of the peach pit must be used every time.

In fact, the reason why she was able to refine the perfect pill every time was because of the magic of the peach pit.

"Keep overdrawing!"

Yue Chengcheng wiped his sweat, took out the refined pill, and threw the herbs into it.

Refining medicine is the same as cultivation to her, and her constant refining of medicine these days does not mean that she is not cultivating, on the contrary, she is in an extremely intensive cultivation.

The bottleneck of the Orange Yuan Triple has long been loosened, and there is a faint meaning of breaking through the Orange Yuan Quadruple, so she keeps squeezing the power of the peach pit and looking for an opportunity to break through.

……

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

Her hands trembled, but her face was full of pleasure.

Orange Yuan Quadruple, finally broke through!

She took a deep breath, walked over to the medicine basket, and collected the entire medicine basket of waste medicine into the Yuan furnace.

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

Suddenly, a crisp fragrance appeared, different from those medicinal fragrances.

Yue Qicheng turned around, and sure enough, he saw the big man ghost squatting on the ground, his bony hands grabbing the pill and helping her put it into the medicine bottle.

"Devil ......"

Yue Chengcheng thought about how to phrase it, and thanked him for helping her suppress the third prince during the day.

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

"That ......"

Yue Chengcheng breathed a sigh of relief, just if she needed something, she was afraid that he would always help her, and she didn't know how to thank him.

This kind of favor, just like the profit roll, will get bigger and bigger.

However, he is so powerful, and the Dingguo Mansion has what he needs?

She couldn't think of it.

"What a fool, that's what you want." The ghost owl was still on the ground, but suddenly he came up to her, and a handsome face was very close.

His breathing was different from that of ordinary people, and the breath he exhaled was not warm, but somewhat cold.

The cloak of Moonfall was swaying from his breath.

"I'm young."

Moonfall took a step back and repeated what had been said to him before.