The content is very cumbersome and messy, like a person's experience and miscellaneous notes, but even fools can see how valuable this notebook is.

Chen Qingfeng looked up at Mu Yan blankly, "Miss Jun, you ...... Why are you giving me this?"

This time, even Xiaobao couldn't help it.

Finally spit out those two words coldly again, "Stupid!"

Chen Qingfeng was excited, as if he was suddenly opened up by Xiaobao's "stupid" second vein.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he trembled: "Miss Jun, you ...... You're going to teach me how to make medicine?"

Mu Yan shook his head, "It's not stupid enough to be thorough." ”

"Cocoa...... However, this should be your secret secret, how can you teach me as an outsider?"

This book of Xuanyao is indeed Mu Yan's experience notes when he studied medicine refining in the mountains in the past four years.

If you take it outside and sell it to an alchemist, it will definitely be sold for a sky-high price.

But for Mu Yan today, this is really not a secret.

Because, her real secret of alchemy is no longer a prescription, but the Heavenly Demon Qin, a kaguraku skill.

However, with Chen Qingfeng, who is stunned, it is not clear to explain.

Mu Yan swept his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Manly husband, don't be a mother-in-law." To learn or not to learn, it's just a matter of one sentence. ”

"Learn, learn!" Chen Qingfeng held the Xuanyao Spectrum in his arms as if he had obtained a treasure, and kowtowed to Mu Yan several times, "Miss Jun, don't worry, even if I don't eat or sleep every day, I will definitely not live up to your expectations." ”

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Let's not talk about it, how Chen Qingfeng forgot to sleep and eat in the next few days, and plunged into refining medicine.

Not to mention, under the escort of Ruyan's operation and Lao Tao's protection, Junji Pharmacy has become popular and popular in the city.

In the next few days, Mu Yan's attention was on the dozen or so ghost city slaves.

The ghost city mass grotto, called the mass grotto, of course, there are so many slaves in it that there are countless slaves.

And these dozen or so slaves, as soon as they saw the fierce look in their eyes and the evil aura emanating from their bodies, they knew that none of them were good.

However, Mu Yan said: She is very satisfied.

"I can give you a chance. Mu Yan glanced at these people and went straight to the point, "As long as you win, I will directly set you free, and guarantee that the ghost market and I will not trouble you again." But if you lose, you have to be obedient and die for me. Do you have any objections?"

More than a dozen slaves looked at each other, their eyes full of brilliance.

But no one was ecstatic.

One of them, a man with a scarred face and a terrifying appearance even greater than Yan Haotian, stepped forward and asked in a rough voice, "Who are we going to win?" Is it you, or is it him?"

The scar man pointed his hand and pointed at Yan Haotian.

With Lao Tao's help in Junji Pharmacy, Mu Yan transferred Yan Haotian to Xiaobao's side.

Let him take full authority to obey Xiaobao's orders and take care of Xiaobao.

As soon as the scar man asked, more than a dozen slaves stared at Yan Haotian nervously as if they were facing a great enemy.

In the ghost market, there are few slaves who don't know about this "madman three" who won a hundred battles in the Colosseum.

Even if a few of them had a higher cultivation level than Yan Haotian, they had never received any benefits from him.

When Mu Yan saw the expressions of these slaves, the corners of his lips raised slightly, revealing a shallow smile, which was indescribably bright and moving.

"Neither. ”

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