Several thousand Spirit Herbs, in this storehouse, it really did not seem like much.
Yang Wu walked here, slowly choosing the Spirit Herbs that he wanted.
Little Hei popped out of nowhere, holding a stalk of Spirit Herb in its mouth as it began to chew on it: "There really isn't much good stuff here."
"It's all been cleared out by the people of the Medicine King Pavilion, of course there isn't anything good." Yang Wu sighed lightly.
"Even so, the people here have eyes but do not recognize Mount Tai, a stalk of Heavenly Medicine was abandoned by them." Little Hei said, then jumped in a direction, arriving in front of a transparent jade box, and opened the jade box.
This jade box was marked with the words "High Level Spirit Herb Soul Flower", which had the effect of reviving souls and creating souls.
Yang Wu walked over and looked at that stalk of Soul Flower, feeling that this flower was indeed full of Spirit Qi, but he could not tell that it was a stalk of Heavenly Medicine.
He asked: "Little Hei, is this really a Heavenly Medicine?"
Every stalk of Heavenly Medicine was priceless, and the medicinal Qi was astonishing, even if it was picked, it would still have a moving luster. This stalk of Spirit Flower in front of him seemed to have some Spirit Qi, but the medicinal fragrance it emitted was not particularly strong, and from its appearance, it did not seem to be very old.
"Look carefully, what is that little bit on the flower?" Little Hei pointed at the petals and said.
Yang Wu looked carefully, at first he did not find anything strange, but after looking carefully, he found that there were very small silver lights on the petals, just like stars. They were too small, and those who did not have good eyesight would not be able to see them clearly. He softly said: "Could this be a Star Soul Flower?"
Star Soul Flower was a special kind of Heavenly Medicine, its petals' star patterns were hidden very small, and its medicinal strength was mainly contained in the star patterns on the petals. It was a strange flower that grew at night by absorbing the power of the stars, and was very beneficial to the soul.
"That's right, it's a Star Soul Flower, it really is a waste of Heavenly Medicine." Little Hei said, and then it was about to throw the Star Spirit Flower into its mouth, scaring Yang Wu so much that he hurriedly stopped it, "Little Hei, don't eat it, this is a heavenly medicine that can cure ice and snow."
"Save what? She can protect you for a period of time," Little Hei replied in annoyance.
Yang Wu ignored its words and snatched the Star Soul Flower over, immediately storing it into the Qian Kun Space before saying, "How can I want a woman to protect me for my entire life? When she gets better, that's the most important thing."
During these days, Meng Bingxue was always with him. Even at night, she would sit in his room. If he wanted to do something to her, she wouldn't refuse.
However, Yang Wu was not that despicable. Their hearts were connected by accident. She might have thought of him as that 'Ming Zi', and he was also affected by that memory. He pitied her very much. Naturally, he wanted her to get better as soon as possible.
After she recovered, he didn't know if she would still remember him. This was not something he cared about.
As a man, he didn't want to be protected by a woman for his entire life. He wanted to be the man who protected her and get justice for her.
"It's good that you think this way." Little Hei replied.
Yang Wu then said, "Quickly see if there are any other good medicines that were left behind. Let's pick them up."
Yang Wu was able to obtain the emperor's permission to come here to pick medicine, so he naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity to take advantage of others. This was considered an additional compensation for him.
Yang Wu and Little Hei picked several hundred Spirit Medicines, saying that they were going to refine the Face Preserving Pill for the Empress. No one dared to say a word, and the medicine boy didn't dare to say anything. In any case, Yang Wu was the honorary medicine priest here.
Just as Yang Wu took these Spirit Medicines out of the medicine storehouse and was about to head to the king medicine storehouse, he was blocked by people.
The man and woman who had just been beaten came back. There were several people beside them, especially the young man in the lead. He had an extraordinary aura, like a ball of fire. Just standing there gave people a burning feeling.
"Seventh Senior Brother, he's the one who hit us." The woman pointed at Yang Wu and shouted.
The man also said, "Yes, we already said that we were from the Medicine King Pavilion, but he still didn't let us go. He's really going too far."
The man and woman were called Liang Lang and He Yunduo. They were both disciples of the Medicine King Pavilion. The one they were supporting was their Seventh Senior Brother, Wu Nan.
There were ten young alchemists in the Medicine King Pavilion who were the Pavilion Master's direct disciples. Wu Nan was one of them, ranked seventh.
The reason they appeared at the Medicine King Pavilion was to bring their Junior Brothers and Sisters to learn how to identify herbs. At the same time, they also collected some good herbs to bring back to the Medicine King Pavilion.
In reality, they had indeed treated the Medicine Hall's storehouse as the backyard of the Medicine King's Pavilion. Seventy percent of the herbs had been taken away by them under the pretext that it was for the imperial court to refine medicinal pills. However, the amount of medicinal pills that they had supplied to the imperial court was much less compared to the herbs that they had taken away from here.
The Medicine Priest expressed his dissatisfaction more than once. Unfortunately, even if he belonged to the Medicine King Pavilion, he was still far from the one in the Medicine King Pavilion. What's more, the Medicine King Pavilion didn't only have one Medicine King, but a total of three. There were also many alchemists who relied on them, leaving him helpless.
"How should I address you, General? How did my Junior Brothers and Sisters offend you to make you so angry?" Wu Nan welcomed Yang Wu and said faintly. At the same time, he stuck out his chest, revealing the badge on his chest. It was the publicly recognized symbol of the Medicine King Pavilion's Spiritual Alchemist rank.
Seeing that Wu Nan was only around twenty-five years old, he could become a Spiritual Alchemist. For an alchemist profession, it was quite amazing.
Wu Nan was not a fool. From Yang Wu's attire, he could tell that he was a general. Moreover, such a young general was rarely seen. He guessed that Yang Wu might be a young master from some family. However, no matter which family he was from, offending the Medicine King Pavilion would not end well.
"Dog eyes grow in the sky, anyone would be angry." Yang Wu looked at Wu Nan and replied forcefully.
"Is that so? The people of our Medicine King's Pavilion are rarely bullied in the Royal City. Which family are you from? From now on, our Medicine King's Pavilion will no longer sell you any pills. No one in the Royal Court will sell you any pills." Wu Nan smiled faintly.
"Haha, such big words." Yang Wu sneered and continued, "The medicine storehouse can also refine pills. Could it be that they can't provide me with pills?"
"They really don't dare. If you don't believe me, you can ask." Wu Nan crossed his arms and said.
Yang Wu turned to the medicine boy and asked, "Can this lord not get the medicine priest's pills?"
"I … … I don't know. You should ask the medicine priest." The medicine boy was so anxious that he wanted to cry.
"Then there's no need to ask. I am the medicine priest." Yang Wu said.
"Haha, this joke really isn't funny." Wu Nan laughed. The people around him also sneered, thinking that Yang Wu was giving himself a way out. He then said, "Kneel down and kowtow to admit your wrongs. Otherwise, there will be no place for you or your family in the royal city."
The Medicine King's Pavilion's control over pills was very tyrannical. Many powers had to curry favor with them. If they offended them, they would use their connections and could isolate any family. There was once a family that was forced to leave the royal city because of them. Since then, they had declined. The tyranny of the Medicine King's Pavilion could be seen.
"Guards, immediately get all these people out of the medicine hall's storehouse and forbid them from entering in the future." Yang Wu shouted at the guards who were standing nearby.
One of the guards ran over and said, "Sir, we … … we can't do this. They are people of the Medicine King's Pavilion. They have the privilege to enter and leave as they please."
"Who gave them this privilege?" Yang Wu asked.
"It was the emperor himself." The guard commander replied.
"Did you hear that? We are people with special privileges. You dare to provoke our Medicine King's Pavilion. You're dead." Liang Lang shouted.
He Yunduo also sneered and said, "It's too late to kneel now. Seventh Senior Brother, I think we should investigate his background. We should make him lose all standing and reputation and get the hell out of the royal city."
The people beside Wu Nan also began to speak. They all treated Yang Wu's threat as a joke.
The guard commander also lowered his head and didn't dare to speak. He sighed in his heart, "Of all people to offend, you had to offend the people of the Medicine King's Pavilion. Sometimes, they are even scarier than the royal family."
"How about it, do you understand the power of our Medicine King's Pavilion?" Wu Nan looked at Yang Wu with disdain.
Yang Wu didn't speak. Instead, he fished around his waist and took out a token. He threw it at the guard commander and said, "Throw them all out for me. In the future, no one will be in charge of the medicine storehouse. This medicine priest will be in charge. If the emperor has anything to say, tell him to come find me."
Yang Wu had already been conferred the title of Honorary Medicine Priest. Although the real power was with the Medicine Priest, he, as the Honorary Medicine Priest, could also command everyone in the Medicine Priest.
The guard commander picked up the token. His hands trembled. He raised his head and asked, "Sir, you are?"
"Yang Wu!" Yang Wu responded simply.
"So it's the Honorary Medicine Priest, this subordinate knows his mistake." The guard commander knelt and said.
"Those who don't know are not guilty. Throw them out for me." Yang Wu emphasized again.
"But sir, they have …" The guard commander said again. Before he could finish, Yang Wu interrupted him and said, "I said that I have the final say in the medicine storehouse. I think the Medicine Priest won't have any objections. I will take responsibility for the emperor. Thinking that I have disobeyed the edict a few times, the emperor has been tolerant of me. This time, he won't mind taking care of a few people who don't have eyes."
"Yes, my Lord!" The guard commander made up his mind and responded.
These guards had had enough of the faces of these Medicine King's Pavilion disciples. Not only were they looked down on for a long time, they also had to listen to their orders. They were completely treated like their own servants. It really made them angry.
Moreover, Yang Wu's name had long spread to every corner of the Imperial City. His repeated disobedience of the edict was even more widely known. Until now, Yang Wu was still fine and hadn't received any punishment. He was even conferred the title of Honorary Medicine Priest. Even a fool knew that Yang Wu's ability was extraordinary.
"Who dares? What kind of existence is our Medicine King's Pavilion? Think carefully!" Wu Nan saw that the guards had surrounded them and shouted loudly.
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