"What should I do about this?"

Wu Baoxing's brows furrowed, like an ant on a hot pot, and he was in a hurry.

Wu Zixuan is already on her way here now, right?

What if she knew that we hadn't even prepared the alchemy herbs, what if we were to blame her?

The martial family's big business is not something that he can provoke as a small owner of the medicinal herb department!

"Now that you know what to do?"

Shan Liang gave Wu Baoxing a roll of his eyes, and said slowly: "It's their own Blue Blood Pill, of course the medicinal materials need to be provided by them, what are you thinking about doing so much?"

"That's right!"

Wu Baoxing slapped his thigh hard, and suddenly said: "Their martial arts family has a big business, what kind of medicinal materials can't be found? I'm still here to worry about it, isn't this unfounded?"

When he figured this out, his happy smile came out again.

Million!

50 million is coming soon!

He was pacing back and forth, his hands rubbing together so much that his mouth was almost at the base of his ears.

"I said Boss Wu, why are you happy again?"

Seeing Wu Baoxing's expression, Shan Liang frowned and asked.

"Hey...... Did you see it?"

Wu Baoxing smiled obscenely.

Shan Liang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The word "happy" is almost written on your face.

Can I not see it?

"Little brother Shan Liang, what kind of expression do you have?" Wu Baoxing said with a smile after seeing Shan Liang's expression, "We're about to get rich, aren't you happy?"

"Didn't I tell you just now? Don't be too happy. Shan Liang said lightly, "The Blue Blood Pill is a high-grade pill, and it is very difficult to refine, even if the medicinal materials are complete, I may not be able to be 100% sure of success." You're so happy now, isn't it too early?"

"Huh?"

When Wu Baoxing heard this, he remembered that the refining of the pill was very difficult, and the failure rate was extremely high.

Especially for high-grade pills, in addition to experience and strength, it's more about luck!

Even if he is an alchemist who has been famous for a long time, he cannot guarantee 100% that he will be able to refine a high-grade pill in a short period of time.

Wu Baoxing looked embarrassed again, and began to mutter: "What can I do about this? If we can't refine the Biqing Pill, then we won't be able to make a fortune?"

Shan Liang shrugged his shoulders and did not speak.

Ten minutes later.

A red Ferrari sports car stopped at the entrance of Po Hing Hall.

The door slowly rose, and a beautiful woman wearing a red motorcycle suit, black leather pants, and a pair of black high roots stepped out of the car.

She is in her early twenties, with fair skin, delicate facial features, a high nose bridge, bright red lipstick on her red lips, big wavy hair draped over her fragrant shoulders, and a convex and backward figure, which looks very sexy from a distance.

After she got out of the car, she didn't make any stops, and walked directly into the Baoxing Hall.

"You...... It's Miss Wu, right?"

After Wu Baoxing saw the comer, he greeted him directly, looking humble and bent, looking like those minions in the court drama.

Wu Zixuan didn't speak, but glanced around Wu Baotang, and when she saw Shan Liang, her eyes paused.

But he only paused, and then asked Wu Baoxing directly, "Where is the alchemist?"

"Huh?"

Wu Baoxing didn't expect that Wu Zixuan would be so straightforward, not asking anything, and directly asking where the alchemist was.

"Huh?"

When Wu Zixuan saw Wu Baoxing's reaction, her beautiful eyes widened, and a question sounded in her nose.

She didn't get angry, nor did she speak, but there was a chilling momentum on her body, which made Wu Baoxing tremble, and hurriedly pointed to Shan Liang, who was sitting there, "...... There's that. ”

"Him?"

Wu Zixuan's eyebrows frowned directly.

When she came in just now, she had already seen Shan Liang.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, in her opinion, was either Wu Baoxing's son or their apprentice in Baoxing Hall, and he didn't associate with the alchemist at all.

But who would have thought that Wu Baoxing would say that he was an alchemist?

"Do you know how to refine the Biqing Pill?"

Wu Zixuan looked at Shan Hao for a while before asking.

"I think so. ”

Shan Liang replied casually.

"Probably will?"

When Wu Zixuan heard this answer, she jumped up in anger, and a layer of frost appeared on her pretty face, "Heh! Okay, it should be okay, right?"

Wu Baoxing saw Wu Zixuan's expression, and his heart suddenly "chuckled", and his heart almost jumped out of his abdominal cavity.

Little Brother Shan Liang, what is this doing?

What do you mean?

Aren't you provoking Miss Wu like this?

Shan Liang's face couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation, and he said lightly: "I can refine Biqing Dan, but I can't guarantee whether I can succeed, so I can only say that I can." ”

Wu Zixuan heard Shan Liang's explanation, the expression on her face softened a lot, and she stared at Shan Liang with a pair of big eyes and asked, "You really know how to refine Biqing Pill?"

Shan Liang nodded and did not speak.

A hint of suspicion flashed on Wu Zixuan's face.

Before issuing the reward order, she had already found a lot of alchemists through her family connections, but none of them could refine the elixir that could solve the five poisons.

She knew that Biqing Dan could detoxify the poison of the Five Poison Palms, and she also heard from an alchemist who had been famous for a long time.

Originally, she wanted to ask the alchemist to refine it, but the alchemist said that within a year, she was not sure that it would be refined at all.

And her grandfather's condition is getting worse and worse, and he simply can't wait that long.

Seeing that her grandfather's injuries were getting worse day by day, she had no choice but to issue huge reward orders in major pharmacies.

If it weren't for the fact that her grandfather's body was getting worse day by day, she would definitely not say a word when she knew that the alchemist introduced by Wu Baoxing was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and turned around and left.

But now she had to hold the idea of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, looked at Shan Liang and asked, "How long does it take you to refine Biqing Pill?"

Shan Liang still didn't speak, but raised three fingers?

"Three years?"

Wu Zixuan's eyebrows furrowed.

It takes a year for an alchemist who has been famous for a long time to refine the Biqing Pill, and it is not bad for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy to be able to refine it in three years.

It's just that she has no problem waiting for three years, but the key is that her grandfather can't wait that long!

Shan Liang shook his head slightly when he heard Wu Zixuan's words.

"Three months?"

Wu Zixuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

If it was really three months, then his grandfather might be able to hold on a little longer.

However!

After hearing her words, Shan Liang showed a touch of disdain between his eyebrows, and said slowly: "Are you insulting me?"