Chapter Ninety-Nine: The People of the Holy Lotus Mountain

The two of them had breakfast and were lying on the soft couch reading a book, when Xingyou walked in.

"Miss, someone from the palace has arrived."

Glancing at each other, Zi Xueling smiled and said, "I must be looking for you." Mo Zhanchen raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

"Leaving His Royal Highness, the emperor announced that he would leave His Royal Highness and enter the palace immediately." At the behest of Zi Xueling, Xingyou took the eunuchs from the palace into the Shattered Snow Pavilion.

"Yay! You guessed it, go ahead. Zi Xueling made a cheering gesture.

Mo Zhanchen glanced at Zi Xueling helplessly and dotingly, lowered his head and kissed her. "I went." "Have a nice trip."

After Mo Zhanchen left, Zi Xueling also had to prepare to go out to the Medicine Pavilion to see who the Divine wanted to inquire about her. He changed into a silver robe, and the ribbon embroidered with blue piping fluttered in the wind. The veil hung lightly over his head, leaving only a hazy cloud. This is the outfit she usually wears when she goes to the Medicine Pavilion.

Zi Xueling appeared at the door of the medicine pavilion with a teleportation, looked at a few people drinking tea in the tea shed not far away, and walked in.

"Your Excellency Alchemist, why are you here?" The shopkeeper, who had already received Zi Xueling's instructions, immediately raised his voice and shouted. Sure enough, the people who were drinking tea suddenly raised their heads, paid for the tea and walked towards this side. But I didn't go in, and I wasn't sure if I thought about it, after all, Zi Xueling looked too young.

"I'll deliver some bottles of elixir." Zi Xueling said, her voice hoarse, making it impossible to hear men and women.

"I wonder what kind of elixir Your Excellency Alchemist has refined this time? Last time, the five-grade Gathering Spirit Pill you refined was a big seller. The shopkeeper asked.

Zi Xueling handed the shopkeeper a well-done look, although it was not obvious through the veil, but the shopkeeper still saw it, bowed his head and smiled, looking a little respectful.

"It's nothing, it's just some six or seven grade pills, if you sell them in your medicine pavilion, you may be able to sell them at a good price." Zi Xueling said indifferently. She was now able to refine the Eight Pins Pill, but it was too risky to take out the Eight Pins Pill, and it would be counterproductive if she didn't do it, so she never took it out and sold it.

"I don't know what kind of elixir?" This time, the shopkeeper was really shocked. Seven products! This is a priceless treasure! You must know that the highest-ranking alchemist on this continent is the seventh grade, but there has been no breakthrough over the years, and now that he is getting older, it seems that he will not be able to reach the eighth grade. But the alchemist in front of him is different, he looks young and has a bright future!

"Seven Grades of Recovery Pill." Zi Xueling said the name lightly.

“…… This is the recovery pill that can heal all injuries?! The shopkeeper screamed.

Seeing Zi Xueling nodding, the shopkeeper's joy came from his heart, this will make a lot of money!

He entertained Zi Xueling again and watched him go out with a smile.

"Your Excellency Alchemist, please come with us." A group of people walked towards Zi Xueling, and the man in black at the lead spoke a jerky local language.

"Tell me, why should I go with you?" Zi Xueling raised her eyebrows. It's really unashamed to say that when the street stoppers still do what these bandits do.

"You have to go today, and if you don't go, you have to go!" The woman in pink next to her said angrily.

"I'm not going today! Get out! Zi Xue Ling's voice contained internal force, which shook these people dizzy, and their qi and blood floated.

But Zi Xueling patted the non-existent dust on her body and turned to leave.

Through the mutual gaze just now, Zi Xueling had already understood the origin of these people. Holy Lotus Mountain? Even if it's an immortal mountain, you can't be so rude to people!

It's just that the talent is better, and the family has some skills, so they were sent to the Holy Lotus Mountain, what is there to be arrogant! She doesn't look at this group of people very hard, the average is in the great grandmaster (spirit, master, grandmaster, great grandmaster, (the above is divided into three levels) spirit demons, holy sects, saint venerables, and god venerables. The man at the head was in his twenties before he reached the peak of the Great Grandmaster, much worse than Leng Qianjun, a seventeen-year-old spirit demon, and he still had the face to dictate to others!