Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress

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"What should I do with this medicine list?" The man glanced at the medicine list that was thrown aside casually and asked.

The companion said nonchalantly, "You were too excited just now, but you also need to see how many are right."

As he said that, he went over and took a look. On the list of nine kinds of medicines, he only recognized two, "Two kinds. Take a look, too. She put purple leaves and yellow dragons, two mutually exclusive medicinal materials, together. Do you think it can be made?" Potion? This is clearly written by a person who is no longer an outsider."

But even in the outer sect, after all, a blind cat encounters a dead mouse and writes two kinds of words.

"Good luck." The companion looked at it, drew a random stroke, and put it aside casually.

He turned to look at the medicine list written by Fu Meng with a cautious expression.

A look of wonder flashed across his face from time to time.

**

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Su Huiqing was going to General Yuan's place. Qu Yan didn't join in the fun last time, so she didn't want to miss it this time.

Yu Xiangyang has not yet broken through to a high-level pharmacist, so this time he wants to see how other pharmacists make potions, and he wants to go with Su Huiqing.

Su Huiqing naturally did not refuse.

But when she was leaving, she received a message from Chiyue. Because Yu Shijin was following her, she stuffed her phone back into her pocket and didn't look at it.

Seeing that Yu Shijin was also going with Su Huiqing, Yu Xiangyang touched his nose and did not rush to ask Su Huiqing any questions. He just gave Yu Shijin a timid look.

A large group of people came to General Yuan.

General Yuan seemed to have known that Yu Shijin was coming. He had people waiting by the door early and asked Yu Shijin to watch on the stand.

But before people entered, they saw another group of people walking this way.

"It turns out to be Miss Su," Fu Meng's voice came from far away, "Miss Su is still here. I wonder how many medicine orders she wrote this time?"

Yu Shijin and Su Huiqing both looked sideways and saw the floating dream with a smile.

It's just that the two of them didn't look at Fu Meng, but at a tall figure beside Fu Meng.

Seeing that sharp face, Su Huiqing immediately recognized this person, Gong Yu, who had appeared at Dugu's house.

"Why." Gong Yu saw Yu Shijin's eyes clearly, but he smiled modestly, "I just came to visit overseas, Master Yu won't even allow this, right?"

Yu Shijin glanced at him and didn't answer. He just pulled Su Huiqing into the door of General Yuan's house.

Qu Yan glanced at Fu Meng and hummed, "We Qingqing wrote a list of nine medicines."

After saying that, he followed Su Hui and trotted away.

Gong Yu frowned slightly when he heard Qu Yan's words. He lowered his head and looked at Fu Meng, "That Su Huiqing really wrote a list of nine kinds of medicines?"

Before Fu Meng could answer, the elder of the Divine Doctor Sect beside him sneered, "Mr. Gong, don't listen to that girl's nonsense. It's difficult for the Medicine King to get these ten kinds of medicinal materials. Even if he exhausts his rights, he still can't get it." I can only write down a list of Wu Zhong’s potions, how could someone write out six of them, and still be a yellow-haired girl?”

After hearing the elder's words, Fu Meng also covered her lips and smiled.

Gong Yu glanced at Fu Meng, "You Medicine King can only write down five kinds, but you've written out six?"

"Young Master Gong, Miss Fu Meng's talent in refining potions is widely recognized. She even refined a high-grade potion with 85% purity. Everyone knows that she is naturally suitable for refining potions," the elder said, with something in his eyes. Ao Se, "After reading the papers yesterday, someone came to our miracle doctor's door to give a gift to Miss Fu Meng. Do you know why?"

Even if the elder didn't say anything later, Gong Yu also knew why.

He took a deep look at Fu Meng and finally smiled, "I knew you could have a talent for smiling, but I didn't expect it to reach such a high level. I guess Mr. Zhuge will accept you as his disciple this time."

"That's not necessarily the case," Fu Meng chuckled, "What if something happens?"

"How is it possible?" A person next to him immediately flattered him, "There is no one overseas who can match your talent, Miss Fumeng. If Mr. Zhuge doesn't accept you as his disciple, who else can he accept as his disciple?"

Hearing this, Fu Meng covered her lips and smiled, but did not refute.

She thought so too, and what she just said was just a casual remark.

I don't think there is any young person overseas who can match her in medicine.

**

At the same time, Yu Shijin and his party had arrived at the square. Today they were refining potions, so Qu Yan and others were able to go in with Su Huiqing. But Yu Shijin, with his status, was naturally invited to the seat.

"Young Master," Yu Han walked up to Yu Shijin with a solemn expression at this time and whispered, "We found the place."

"How is the situation?" Yu Shijin's voice was a little soft. He poured himself a cup of tea to lower his voice.

Yu Han didn't know why he felt a little frightened.

"After our people arrived, the stronghold was gone. Apparently someone was one step ahead of us..." Yu Han said softly.

Yu Shijin raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him, "Who?"

There was no change in his tone of voice, but you could tell that he was in a bad mood.

Yu Han wiped cold sweat, "I didn't find those people, I just found some traces on the ground..."

"Say." Yu Shijin's voice was still indifferent.

"A capital S." Yu Han said.