Mu Lin 'er put the withered grass in the cauldron and slowly refined it with a small fire. The withered grass was fire, so it was not afraid of fire. The longer it was refined, the purer the essence was.
Outside the space, Mu Lin 'er heard the noise in the yard outside, so she went out.
"Young master." Sun Asan squinted his eyes and saw Mu Lin 'er coming out from inside. He took a step forward and bent down.
"What's the matter?" Mu Lin 'er stared at Sun Asan's cheek and saw a bright red handprint.
Sun Asan hurriedly said: "This lady said that her daughter lives here." Sun Asan looked aggrieved and pointed to the person standing over there.
Mu Lin 'er looked in the direction of his finger and was scared. This … isn't this Su Qian? How could her stepmother be alive? Although she was very surprised, Mu Lin 'er looked at Su Qian with a blank expression.
"Young Master, please return my daughter to me. Sob sob, she is my only relative." Su Qian was crying like a pear blossom in the rain. She was extremely heartbroken.
What is going on? Let's not talk about whether she really resurrected or not, when did her relationship with Mu Lin 'er become so good?
"This lady, I have said that there is only our young master here, there is no woman. You are looking for the wrong place." Sun Asan looked helpless. This unreasonable woman was like a shrew just now, but now she was crying like this.
"This young master, please give my Lin 'er back to me, sob sob." She continued to cry, her eyes were full of pain, there was no trace of hypocrisy.
This made Mu Lin 'er a little surprised. These eyes were not acting, and there was no trace of calculation. It seemed that this time the problem was serious. She opened her mouth and said: "Madam, Lin 'er is going on a long journey. It is estimated that she will come back in three months. If you don't mind, you can stay here."
"Going on a long journey? Is there any danger? " Hearing the answer of the young man in front of her, Su Qian hurriedly cared about the safety of Mu Lin 'er.
"This young master will not let her go into danger!"
In this way, Su Qian lived, but not in her own house. Mu Lin 'er let Sun Asan lead her to the accommodation not far away. And Mu Lin 'er saw the viciousness in Su Qian's eyes when she turned around.
He was now an 'outsider', called Hua Hun, so he would not directly ask her how the dead came back to life. Those who came were not kind, and those who were kind didn't come. Then, she would follow the clues and find her father and brothers.
"Young master, I saw that woman today, but isn't she dead?" Red Tiger, who just entered the house, saw Mu Lin 'er and hurriedly reported what he saw on the street today.
Mu Lin'er smiled and said, "You should ask Yan Lan."
Yan Lan would know if it was the resurrection of the dead.
Red Tiger gloomily looked at Yan Lan, who was currently Han Xi. His eyes were filled with desire for an answer.
"Whether or not it's Su Qian, it's hard to say. Young Master has never seen the real Su Qian. The one you killed last time might be the real one." Yan Lan frowned.
She had also seen that 'Su Qian' earlier. She wasn't a dead person coming back to life, she was a real person.
"Ah. It was all fake at the beginning. What is it about the Mu family that attracted her? "Red Tiger was very surprised when he heard Yan Lan's explanation.
"Whether it's real or not, we should treat her as the real one." Mu Lin'er said.
Throw a long line to catch a big fish.
After a while, Sun Asan came back with an unexpected surprise. Mu Lin'er, Red Tiger, and Yan Lan were discussing about 'Su Qian' in the house. They saw Sun Asan running in with a proud face.
He gasped and said, "Young master, young master, there is a long line outside the restaurant." The scene just now was very scary.
Red Tiger and Yan Lan looked at each other, then Red Tiger said, "Young master, when I came here, there were indeed a few people waiting outside, but I didn't expect there to be so many people at this time."
"Haha, it must be that girl Cui Liu, she specially researched some new dishes. Well, you can leave now. "Mu Lin'er laughed.
This renovation was done by Red Tiger himself. And the vegetables and rice were grown by Yan Lan. This dish, at this time, was Cui Liu's specialty.
Red Tiger was sent by Mu Lin'er to open another specialty restaurant, which was only a few streets away.
"Yan Lan, please take care of that side." Mu Lin'er was talking about 'Su Qian'.
At night, Mu Lin'er entered the space and studied the Ice and Fire Marrow Pill. The return of this' Su Qian 'ruined her next plan. Originally, she wanted to refine the Ice and Fire Marrow Pill and repair her tendons and vessels. Who would have thought that 'Su Qian' would suddenly appear.
At that time, the Su Qian who forced her to marry was really killed by Hua Qingyi. This one might not be the real Miss Su. There was also a possibility that the one that was killed was the real one, and this one was fake. But whether it was real or fake, her purpose was certainly not simple.
Space, in the alchemy room.
"Sister, what kind of pill are you going to refine?" Mu Rong Qingqing leaned on Mu Lin'er's arms.
Mu Lin'er carried her to the only chair in the alchemy room and looked at the still burning flame. Since the last time they rescued the ten children with five spiritual roots, they were sent to the space by Mu Lin'er. As soon as they entered the space, Yan Lan let them practice, and Mo Hun occasionally gave them pointers.
"What? Qing Qing, are you interested? "
"Yes." Qing Qing nodded innocently.
"Ice and Fire Marrow Pill." Mu Lin'er replied casually, and her eyes looked at the flame around the cauldron.
Mu Rong Qingqing didn't understand. She wanted to continue asking, but she saw that Mu Lin'er's eyes were smiling, which meant that she was going to get busy.
"Qing Qing, you go out and play first. Sister is going to refine the pill." The purple flame had slowly turned into a red flame. It was almost time.
"Okay." Mu Rong Qingqing glanced at the purple stone on the table, and then she went out.
After Mu Rong Qingqing went out, Mu Lin'er waved her hand, and the purple stone on the table flew into her right palm. He gripped the purple crystal tightly.
The flame turned from purple to red. The instant it turned dark red, Mu Lin 'er nimbly threw the purple crystal into the medicine cauldron. The cauldron was suddenly filled with a thick purple mist, which was the spirit energy of the purple stone.
"Withered grass, purple stone, and the essence of the Bone Eroding Bamboo." Mu Lin'er had almost forgotten about the red Bone Eroding Bamboo.
After the fiery red withered grass was purified, it was hit by the purple stone's spirit energy and twisted together. After a while, it fused. It looked like a spring in the shape of the Eight Trigrams, which was being refined by the fire in the cauldron. When Mu Lin'er threw the Bone Eroding Bamboo into the cauldron, the two colors of the liquid suddenly resonated and resisted the aura of the Bone Eroding Bamboo.
"Haha, soul power, melt for me."
With Mu Lin 'er's incantation, the two colors of liquid suddenly separated and surrounded the white essence of the Bone-Eroding Bamboo. Then, they slowly fused together.
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