Chapter 166
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The contents are very complicated and messy, like the miscellaneous notes of a person's experiences. But even a fool can see how valuable this notebook is.
Chen Qingfeng blankly raises his head to look at Muyan, "Miss Jun, you … why did you give this to me?"
This time, even Xiao Bao can't bear it anymore.
Finally, he coldly spits out those two words once again, "Stupid! Idiot! "
Chen Qingfeng quivers, as if Xiao Bao's' idiot 'had suddenly opened up his conception and governing vessels.
His eyes suddenly widen, trembling as he says: "Miss Jun, you … you want to teach me how to refine medicine?"
Muyan shakes her head, "At least you're not completely stupid."
"But, but … but, this should be your secret, how could you teach it to an outsider like me?"
This Draught Chart is indeed Muyan's notes from her four years of studying medicine refinement in the mountains.
If she were to take it outside and sell it to an apothecary, it would definitely fetch a sky-high price.
But for the current Muyan, this really isn't a secret at all.
That's because her true refining secret is no longer a formula, but the Tian Mo Qin, a Shen Musician skill.
However, she can't explain it clearly to a hothead like Chen Qingfeng.
Muyan scowls and says in a low voice: "A man of character, don't be overly sentimental. To learn or not to learn, it's just a matter of one word. "
"Learn, learn, learn!" Chen Qingfeng holds the Draught Chart in his arms like it's a treasure. He kowtows to Muyan several times, "Miss Jun, don't worry, even if I don't eat or sleep every day, I definitely won't disappoint your expectations."
… …
Let's not talk about how Chen Qingfeng forgets to eat and sleep for the next few days, immersing himself in refining medicine.
Let's not talk about how the Junji Drugstore, under Ru Yan's operation and Old Tao's escort, became popular throughout the city.
In the next few days, Muyan's attention is focused on the dozen or so slaves from the Ghost City.
The Ghost City's Wan Ren Ku is called Wan Ren Ku. Naturally, the number of slaves inside is innumerable.
And these dozen or so slaves, with just one look at their fierce eyes and the baleful aura they emit, you can tell that none of them are good people.
However, Muyan expresses that she is very satisfied.
"I can give you a chance." Muyan sweeps her eyes over these people, and gets straight to the point, "As long as you win, I will directly set you free, and guarantee that the Ghost City and I will not trouble you again. But if you lose, you have to obediently listen to me and work for me. Do you have any objections? "
The dozen slaves looked at each other in dismay, their eyes full of splendor.
But no one was wild with joy.
One of them, a man with a face full of scars and who looked even scarier than Yan Haotian, took a step forward and asked in a rough voice, "Who are we going to win against? Is it you, or him? "
The knife-scarred man pointed at Yan Haotian.
With Old Tao's help in Junji Drugstore, Mu Yan transfers Yan Haotian to Xiao Bao's side.
He gave him full authority to listen to Xiaobao's orders and take care of him.
When the knife-scarred man asked, the dozen or so slaves looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, nervously staring at Yan Haotian.
In the Ghost City, there are only a few slaves who don't know of this ever-victorious "Lunatic No.3" in the Colosseum.
Even if there are a few among them who have a higher cultivation than Yan Haotian, they have never been able to gain any advantage from his hands.
Seeing the expressions of these slaves, the corners of Muyan's lips slightly rise, revealing a light smile that is indescribably bright and moving.
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