Qin Wanse took the medicinal herbs and hurried back to the Chu Palace.

Chasing the moon was anxiously pacing back and forth at the door, and the moment she saw her, her eyes lit up and she rushed towards her.

"Miss! Did they treat you well? ”

Qin Wanse shook his head, "Prepare some meals for me, I have important things to do today, even if the prince comes back, he will not be allowed to enter the room, understand?" ”

"Yes."

After eating, Qin Wanse closed the door and sat cross-legged on the bed.

She had now opened the volume of alchemy, which contained pills from one to three grades.

She can refine the second-grade pill, and now she has to try the third-grade pill.

Although it is only one product, the span is not so little.

The first and second grades are considered basic medicines, and they only have to be fur, and the third grade is the real test of the alchemist's ability.

Therefore, there are second-grade alchemists in Tianwu Kingdom, but if the third-grade is up, it can be counted on one hand.

She came back with a lot of medicinal materials for refining the three-grade pill from Bao Yao Zhai, one was to refine the pill she needed, and the other was to practice more.

To get back to the top, the most indispensable thing is to practice hard and break through yourself again and again.

And there is the most important thing at the moment, which is to solve Qin Haoyu's Gu poison.

She remembered clearly that there was a pill in the second volume, which could suppress the Gu poison in Qin Haoyu's brain, and it was necessary to completely remove it and get the third volume.

With her current ability, it is impossible to go to the third volume in one go, but there is still some hope for the second volume.

Taking a deep breath, he moved his ten fingers, and his divine sense sank into the sea of knowledge, stepping into the first layer of Zhenlong.

The candlelight is bright, and the top of the tower is illuminated.

"Flames."

With a wave of his hand, the little candle turned into elves, jumping into the alchemy furnace one after another.

Qin Wanse's hands were spread out in front of him, and the medicinal materials were suspended in the air one by one, and he was a little bare in his hands, and one of them swayed into the alchemy furnace.

The soul power urged violently, and the flames "boomed" and soared, curling the branches and leaves of the medicinal herbs burned inside, turning them into powder little by little, and then wrapped them aside with soul power, and threw another medicine into the alchemy furnace with a distracted finger.

The flames seemed to have found food, and when they suddenly rose higher, Qin Wanse's eyebrows jumped, and she controlled her soul power to suppress the fire little by little, controlling it just right, letting it slowly roast the medicinal herbs until all the juices inside were squeezed out, and a drop of essence was condensed.

Slowly, a drop of water gathered in the roots, which was a little cloudy at first, but gradually became transparent and shiny after being roasted by the flames.

Seeing that the drop of juice was about to fall into the tongue of fire, her soul power quickly sacrificed, wrapped it like a bubble, pulled the powder she had refined earlier, and slowly fused the two.

This step is extremely draining, not only requires meticulous observation, but also strong mental control.

This is also the reason why the three pins of pills are difficult.

Beads of sweat appeared on Qin Wanse's forehead, and he was refracted by the orange firelight in front of him with a strange brilliance.

Pursed his lips, he didn't dare to gasp.

A drop of sweat hung on her brows, itching, but she seemed to be unaware, her eyes stared at the center of the stove, the two bubbles that were about to merge.

The soul power burst like a dam, gushing out wildly, and it didn't take long to drain her.

Syllable!

The bubble cracked, and the wrapped powder and liquid medicine instantly fell into the fire, turning into a wisp of white smoke in an instant.

Her pupils shrank suddenly.

Failed.

Although I was prepared in my heart that it was impossible to succeed at one time, when I saw this scene of failure, I still felt a strong unwillingness in my heart.

She tried again and again, but each time the last fusion failed.

Glance down at your hands.

Slender and small, well maintained, and the fingertips are still lightly powdered.

So good-looking, yet so powerless......

The third stage of the red order, the soul power is limited, even if you can refine a second-grade high-grade elixir, you still can't refine a third-grade low-grade elixir.

"Damn it!"

"Remind my lord that the soul power is insufficient, and he is about to be forcibly expelled from the sea of knowledge, please pay attention."

Before Qin Wanse came back to her senses, she felt a strong pulling force pull her out violently.

She was sweating profusely, her shoulders and back were already wet with sweat, and her thin clothes were sticking to her body and were wet, which was very uncomfortable.

The cold wind blew outside, and the sound of "whew" stirred her up with a grain of corn.

When I looked back, it was already dark.

She had been in the sea of knowledge for so long.

After moving his fingers, he still had some spare strength, which was much stronger than the last time he was refining medicine.

I got up and got out of bed, poured myself a cup of tea at the round table, and when I took a sip of herbal tea, I felt that my stomach was empty, and the cool breeze and chill of the night were close to my heart.

"Chasing the moon."

She called, but no one answered outside.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly, and a hint of suspicion flashed under her eyes, and she opened the door to find out.

"Don't let this king repeat it a second time, get out of the way."

There was a noise in front of the Gongyue Gate, Qin Wanse's eyelids jumped, and he walked out quickly.

"Wang, Wangye, the young lady is resting, no outsiders are allowed to disturb her, and please come back later......"

Chasing the moon stood in front of Chu Chaosheng, his head buried very deeply, his shoulders trembled slightly, his hands were tangled in front of him, holding them tightly, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.

A green tendon jumped up at the corner of Chu Chaosheng's forehead, and a layer of haze appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her neck.

"Outsiders? This is the palace of the king of Chu, you say that this king is an outsider? ”

Chasing Moon's slender neck was choked by his big iron pincer-like palm, his face was flushed, a few thick tendons on his neck bulged, and his feet gradually left the ground.

In the past, he only heard the murderous name of "Chu Yanluo", but now he is really in front of himself.

The fear in his heart was infinitely magnified, and the man in front of him who was as handsome as a god was even more terrifying than Shura.

"Wang ...... ...... Grandpa"

Chu Chaosheng's eyes were frosty, "In this king's mansion, there is no place where this king can't go." ”

Just as he was about to crush Chasing Moon's neck, a coquettish sound came from the front.

"Stop!"

Qin Wanse walked briskly from one side, her eyebrows were frowning, and the cold light in her eyes condensed into ice slag, approaching Chu Chaosheng.

"It's good that this is the Chu Palace, but Chasing the Moon is the person I brought from the Guogong Mansion, and it can't be considered your Chu Palace's things, even if she has to deal with it, I will deal with it myself, so I won't have to do it."

Chu Chaosheng narrowed his eyes, and his gaze turned on her face, "Even you are the king's person, let alone a girl?" ”

"Whether I am the prince's person or not, the prince should know better than anyone else."

Qin Wanse just looked at him like this, without the slightest flinch, nor the slightest fear.

The person who truly becomes him should belong to him both physically and mentally, but she has neither.

Chu Chaosheng's eyes were full of anger, he shook off the chasing moon, and pressed towards her.

He was tall and tall, more than a head taller than Qin Wanse, and a powerful sense of oppression surged from all directions, constantly squeezing and impacting people's hearts and nerves.

"Not the king's man? That king will make you a man of this king in the true sense of the word. ”

Qin Wanse only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he was carried on his shoulders and strode towards the courtyard.