Chapter 10: The Prince Comes to the Door
For the first time in alchemy, he successfully refined a mortal elixir, and he didn't even have a chance of failing once.
This person is terrible.
"You're such a pervert!" the old man roared through gritted teeth.
Su Moliang laughed, and took it as a compliment: "Haha, thanks to Master's good teaching." β
This is quite useful, although the old man Zhenjun is jealous, there is more relief in his eyes.
"Girl, although this refining elixir is a mortal elixir, it is very useful to your current body, and you can accumulate some spiritual power by eating it. β
Su Moliang knew the value of refining the elixir.
The alchemists of the Southern Sui Kingdom are too scarce, even the pills of the lower grades are like treasures, and the alchemy pills she refined can be sold for a lot of money.
Thinking about it, Su Moliang didn't ink, swallowed the pill in one gulp, and began to close his eyes and meditate, digesting the spiritual power in his body.
There are many people in the Southern Sui Kingdom who rely on taking pills to upgrade, but they basically start to take pills after reaching a certain level, if they rely on drugs to forcibly improve from the beginning, they will only harm the body, but harm the talent they should have.
Therefore, Su Moliang, who has no spiritual power, and relies on the extravagant way of taking pills to condense spiritual power as soon as he comes, is afraid that he is really the first person in the Southern Sui Kingdom.
"Whew-" After a long time, Su Moliang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes full of joy, "I have actually reached the junior spiritual priest, why is the purity of this elixir so high?"
The general spirit refining pill can condense some spiritual power at most, and it can't achieve the effect of direct promotion, but I didn't expect the pill from her hand to be so rebellious.
The old man Zhenjun was not surprised at all: "The elixir refined by the Evil Blood Ding is naturally purer than the elixir of the same grade. β
Su Moliang shook his head when he heard this, "Haha, thank you for the guidance of the old man Zhenjun." β
As soon as the words fell, at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the room.
"Miss, Miss, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down, and the lord told you to hurry to the front hall. Outside the room, there was the anxious voice of the green vine.
Nam Kyung-hwan is here?
What is he here for?
Su Moliang frowned slightly, waved his hand, and immediately shrunk the medicine tripod in the room and stored it in his divine sense.
After a simple tidying up and putting on a veil to cover his ugliness, Su Moliang pushed the door and walked out, and followed the green vines to the front hall.
In the front hall at this time, the Su family has basically arrived.
Sitting above was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Nan Jinghuan, and next to him was his father Su Yihui.
Today, Nan Jinghuan is wearing a royal blue brocade robe, which is not as dazzling as that day, but it still can't hide his handsome temperament, and it seems to have a little more affinity.
Seeing Su Mo walking slowly and leisurely, his deep and sharp gaze swept over in an instant, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.
Today's Su Moliang is wearing a light blue dress, with a white veil covering the ugly scar, only revealing a pair of smart and beautiful eyes as black as ink, exuding a cold and indifferent temperament all over his body, and looking at it, he actually has a bit of indescribable beauty.
But as soon as he thought that Su Moliang was a waste without spiritual power, the amazement in his eyes was fleeting, and all that was left was disgust and contempt.
Su Yihui saw that Su Moliang was late, and it was not good to attack in front of the prince, so he just glared at her fiercely, and smiled flatteringly at Nanjinghuan: "Your Highness, you came here today, our Su family has been sloppy, and I hope you will forgive me." β
"Haha, it's okay, what did General Su say, this king is about to marry Xue'er, and then it will be a family, why bother being so polite. β
Nanjing smiled, and the hearty voice came into everyone's ears, which immediately made everyone's hearts happy.
Sure enough, the prince came to the door in person this time for Su Yixue.
The happiest are the second lady and Su Yixue's mother and son, the two of them can't help but smile, and their eyes are more or less proud.
Su Yihui also laughed, looking a lot more comfortable: "Hahaha, it is a blessing for us Xue'er to be loved by the prince." It's just Your Highness, you also know that Xue'er is just a concubine, and now the concubine in the house is not married, but the concubine is married, and the emperor is afraid that it will be difficult to pass that levelββ"
Hearing this, Nan Jinghuan frowned, and glanced at Su Moliang with a displeased face.
I have to admit that the emperor still cares a little about Su Moliang's waste, Nan Jinghuan was silent for a moment and asked, "What does General Su mean?"
"Weichen wants Su Moliang to marry into the prince's mansion, I don't know what the prince wants?" Su Yihui didn't go around in circles, and directly said his intentions.