The two wounded soldiers followed Ling Luo's instructions and dripped the healing spirit liquid on the wound. Amazingly, the skin wound healed in an instant, and there was no scar.

The surface of the wound has healed, but the inside is still not good, but the symptoms of inflammation have obviously been eliminated, and it is only a matter of time before it heals.

Ling Zhan was very satisfied, and nodded: "Luo'er, this thing you refined is much more effective than the wound medicine that our Ling family purchased from Yu Mingshen. ”

"The wound medicine of the Ling family's army was all purchased from Yu Zuoxiang?" Ling Luo was quite surprised, "Isn't the only alchemist in the entire Xijiu Kingdom in the Supreme Pavilion?" ”

Ling Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Yu Mingshen controls more than ninety percent of the domestic medicinal material market, and because of the scarcity of alchemists in Xijiu Country, most of the grade medicines are imported from neighboring countries. ”

Ling Luo was secretly frightened and said, "Isn't the Yu family a commercial monopoly?" ”

"Yes, so Yu Mingshen's old thing raised the price in disguise, even low-cost things like healing medicines, the price was raised from one tael of silver to ten taels." There was a faint anger on Ling Zhan's face, and he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to Ling Luo, and said, "This is the healing medicine sold from the Yu family's pharmacy. ”

Ling Luo took it and studied it carefully, and found that it was full of some black viscous liquid, and some extremely cheap materials were used.

She frowned slightly and said, "This kind of thing, even if it is a first-level alchemist, can make countless bottles every day. ”

The anger on Ling Zhan's face was even stronger, and he snorted coldly: "Sure enough, that old thing Yu Mingshen really cheated me!" ”

It must be known that on the battlefield, a bottle of wound medicine is likely to be able to save the lives of more than a dozen soldiers, and cumulatively, the quality of the healing medicine will greatly affect the combat value of the entire army.

"This elixir is amazing." The two wounded soldiers looked happy.

Ling Luo turned his head, holding the bottle of healing medicine produced by the Yu Family Pharmacy in his hand, and asked, "Have you used this thing?" ”

"Yes." The wounded soldier on his arm nodded, "That medicine is not good, it only has a slight hemostatic and anti-inflammatory effect, and it can't heal the deep knife wound at all." ”

Ling Luo nodded, then summoned another three hundred bottles of healing spirit liquid from the black jade ring, displayed them on the table, and said, "This is what Luo'er refined last night, a total of three hundred bottles. Some are missing. ”

Ling Zhan's army was 800,000, and there were not 10,000 wounded soldiers but 8,900,000, and 300 bottles were not a problem at all.

"Three hundred bottles in one night, a lot!" Ling Zhan's expression was quite excited, and his eyes were hot, falling on those seemingly ordinary celadon bottles.

Ling Luo smiled indifferently and said, "It's still a little less, and it can't supply the needs of Grandpa's 800,000 army." So Luo'er wants to take half a month's leave from her grandfather. ”

"Take half a month's leave?"

Ling Luo explained: "Luo'er wants to go out for a while, find a piece of heaven and earth treasure that suits her heart, and make a handy medicine tripod, so that she can refine this healing medicine in large quantities." ”

Ling Zhan thought for a moment and said loudly, "Okay, you can go." Do you want Zichang to follow you, so that you can take care of it? ”

Ling Luo shook his head and said with a light smile: "No need, with Yu with me, he will protect me." ”