Forty-eight Dragons (2)
Haha, youre not taking them for free. Uncle Zong knew she wouldnt accept them so easily. Im talking about doing business with you, lassie.
Mu Wanwan was a little confused.
Our Yuner is preparing to move to a store in the human clans market. Ive opened an elixir shop there with a friend. Uncle Zongs eyes lit up, I was thinking, since the spiritual plants you cultivate have the effect of dispelling so curses, would your elixirs also have the sa effect? If so, well be rich.
Yuner also nodded. She spoke slowly, but much more convincingly than Uncle Zong, Lassie, do you know what the current market prices of elixirs are?
Grade 1 Spirit Returning Pills are one dium-grade spirit stone for a bottle of ten. Condensed Snow Pills are difficult to refine, so they are sold individually. Each costs three low-grade spirit stones.
Yuner smiled, Nowadays, who doesnt keep so Spirit Returning Pills on hand when they go out?
I rember you said last ti that your lover is still sick. Uncle Zong said, For a person like him, recovery will be very slow with just spiritual fruits alone.
Mu Wanwan was starting to get enticed by the couples words, But I am not a fire elental cultivator.
When Uncle Zong saw that she was becoming convinced, he stared at her wide-eyed, Who told you that you must be of the fire elent to practise alchemy?
You can use elixir fire for alchemy, said Uncle Zong. Even though the elixir cauldron Ive prepared for you isnt of a high grade, there is elixir fire within. You can safely use it a hundred tis or so. If the elixir fire runs out, just replenish the spirit stones.
When the ti cos, I will sell the elixirs youve made in the shop, and well split the profits 50-50. Now, you shouldnt have any more qualms, right? Uncle Zong said.
Mu Wanwan was a little tempted, and also a little worried that she would not be able to do well.
In the end, it was Auntie Yuner who saw her dilemma and said, How about this, lassie, go back and give it a try. If you succeed, you can keep the seeds and the elixir cauldron. If not, you can return it to us next ti.
So, after agreeing with Uncle Zong to et at the human clans market next ti, Mu Wanwan walked out a little dazedly with the recipes, seeds, spirit stones, and elixir cauldron.
Before going out today, she had expected that she might not be able to get the elixirs, but she never expected that Uncle Zong would actually ask her to practice alchemy.
However, Mu Wanwan squeezed the coins in her hand, and she was in a better mood than ever before
She was worried that as she did not have fire elental roots, she wouldnt be able to control fire well, but it wasnt like everyone could do well in alchemy from the beginning, so perhaps Uncle Zong was right and she really did have the talent.
Besides, since Uncle Zong was willing to invest, there was no reason for her to be so lacking in confidencethere was no harm in giving it a try.
If she really beca an alchemy master, based on the status accorded to alchemists on this continent, she might be able to hire people with elixirs and escape from that depressing manor with Mister Long.
When she thought of this, Mu Wanwan smiled. She was always so prone to overthinking she hadnt even refined the most basic of elixirs yet.
She put aside all thoughts of alchemy and began to buy the things that were lacking at ho based on her calculations last night.
When passing a dicinal herbs shop, Mu Wanwan went in for a look. She pointed vaguely to a plant that looked like the small purple leaf ngng had pecked out of her neck and asked the boss what it was.
Hallucinogenic grass. Its used for invoking dreams, said the boss casually. Its one dium-grade spirit stone for a Grade 2 one, and three spirit stones for a Grade 3 one. Want one?
Mu Wanwan pretended to seem relaxed, but her fingertips were trembling a little. I just think it looks pretty.
Oh. The boss was a little disdainful and didnt pay any more attention to her.
Mu Wanwan walked out from the shop a little wretchedly from
What ng ng had gotten out was hallucinogenic grass.
That was to say, the dream she had entered was real.
Little Mister Long was real, and Mister Longs previous state was also real.
Her heart felt hurt like it was being stabbed with needles. Mu Wanwan froze for a while before coming back to her senses.
Mister Long, Mister Long.
She felt a little like hurrying back.
Mu Wanwan sped up and was about to walk toward the place she agreed to et up with Hong Ye, but when she passed the door of a restaurant, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
Its Bai Shuiyao!
She was beside a tall man, dressed in silk, and smiling.
Whats going on? Shouldnt Bai Shuiyao be doing hard labour in the cold palace at the edge of the forbidden grounds?
Mu Wanwan thought inwardly that this wasnt good. She halted in her tracks and followed them into the most high-end restaurant in the market, and watched Bai Shuiyao go upstairs with the tall man.
Dear guest, please co inside, said the shop attendant very politely. Mu Wanwan waved her hand and picked a remote spot while keeping her face neutral. She ordered a pot of tea, took out two silver coins, and waved the shop attendant over.
The shop attendant was a quick-witted one. He took the silver coins and drew close to her ear. Dear guest, what would you like to ask?
Whos the woman beside that honoured guest just now? asked Mu Wanwan carefully.
Ah, do you an the girl beside Lord Ao Xue? The shopkeepers eyes darted about and guessed that Mu Wanwan was probably the concubine of the promiscuous Lord Ao Xue. After all, this was not the first ti this kind of thing has happened. He knew he couldnt get himself involved, so he said just vaguely, I dont know about that.
It just that it didnt occur to the shopkeeper that what Mu Wanwan wanted to ask was not about Bai Shuiyao at all. She just wanted to know which man Bai Shuiyao had climbed onto with the influence of the female leads aura.
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