May 1, 2019.
Labor Day!
Fang Zong was puzzled. They had clearly agreed to meet on May 3rd, but Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo returned to Shancheng on May 1st.
There was no time to ask, because Xue Nuo's expression was too serious.
What exactly is inside this jade bottle?
Fang Zong was very curious and carefully took the jade bottle, then opened it. The bottle cap was also made of jade, with a long strip of pressed brocade. As soon as it was torn open, a pungent smell wafted out.
How should I put it? It's like a big bucket of dishwater that's been fermenting for three years.
Among them, there is another flavor that, though faint, is particularly refreshing, like the dangerously sweet and pungent taste of night-blooming jasmine.
"What is that?" Fang Zong frowned.
He didn't like the taste.
Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo twitched their delicate nostrils as if they were smelling fine wine, slowly savoring it little by little. Suddenly, they saw Fang Zong flip the jade bottle over and pour out its contents.
Xue Nuo's eyes widened: "This is a Na Yuan Pill!"
"What is this Na Yuan Dan?" Fang Zong wondered, examining the pill in his hand.
They were milky white, looked similar to pearls, and were only the size of soybeans. Fang Zong thought that although the jade bottle wasn't large, it could hold seventy or eighty pearls, but he didn't expect there to be only ten.
Xue Nuo glanced at Fang Zong and said speechlessly, "The Na Yuan Pill can enhance a martial general's energy. My family and Xiao Ran's family are very wealthy, and we only have ten pills a year. We'll each give you five, so don't hold onto them like raisins!"
"Crunch!" Fang Zong chewed one directly.
Although the taste wasn't great, the tiny bit of dangerously sweet and fishy flavor was still very tempting.
Fang Zong chewed a few times and swallowed it. He immediately felt the pill turn into a warm current, flowing directly from his throat into his stomach and then into his lower abdomen.
At the same time, the male yang energy within his body seemed to ignite.
Ninth Sister laughed and said, "It's about the same as the improvement of a ball of evil spirit energy."
Fang Zong frowned: "It's just that there are too many impurities. It takes three to five days to refine the evil spirit energy, but this stuff takes seven or eight days."
Upon hearing this, Ninth Sister simply withdrew her forehead from Fang Zong's and didn't bother to say anything more.
The items are good, but unfortunately, Fang Zong's requirements are too high.
That's normal. Fang Zong's dragon yang energy was directly condensed from heaven and earth and poured into his body. It contains no impurities, just like the purest lake water.
If Fang Zong's purity is 10, then the purified evil spirit energy is 9, and the elixir is 8.
Although Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo are also very capable, their energy level is only around 7.
Therefore, for Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo, Na Yuan Dan was like the sweetest honey, but for Fang Zong, honey was like sugar water mixed in, and the taste was wrong!
Li Xiaoran's cool and aloof eyebrows twitched slightly, but she managed to restrain herself.
Xue Nuo couldn't resist any longer. She took out an ice cream cone, snapped off half of it, and complained, "Fang Zong, you ate ten million in one bite!"
"Ten million?" Fang Zong licked his lips.
I don't really feel anything special. Is this what it feels like to have ten million dollars?
Fortunately, with this Na Yuan Pill, the Dragon Yang Qi should automatically upgrade in a few days.
Xue Nuo said, "The other materials for refining the Na Yuan Pill are fine, they're just a bit expensive and rare. The only thing missing is a certain kind of medicinal guide. This kind of medicinal guide can be said to be an endangered plant. It only grows in peaceful yin places. There are many yin places and many peaceful places, but how many peaceful yin places do you think there are left in a world where ghost energy has been revived?" As she spoke, she opened a picture on her phone for Fang Zong to see.
"Come on, take a look at this. Never seen anything like it before, have you? This is extremely rare. You can swallow whatever it's made from!"
Li Xiaoran didn't say much, but nodded along.
That medicinal ingredient is called Pure Yin Three-Section Grass, and it is indeed very rare.
Therefore, the supply of Na Yuan Dan is decreasing. When they take the pill, they meditate for more than ten hours to adjust to the best state and make sure to absorb all the pure medicinal power.
Fang Zong was chewing on it like it was candy; it was such a waste.
At that moment, Li Xiaoran even saw strands of pure medicinal power rapidly dissipating from the pores of Fang Zong's skin.
"It is indeed a good product, but it is not pure enough and has too many impurities."
Fang Zong muttered to himself, mobilizing his dragon yang energy to expel the impurities of the Na Yuan Pill from his 108,000 pores.
Therefore, Li Xiaoran felt that more and more of the medicinal power was being wasted.
My heart aches!
"Fang Zong, you should meditate and absorb the medicinal effects first." Finally, Li Xiaoran couldn't hold back any longer and spoke up.
Fang Zong glanced at her speechlessly, then his gaze swept over Xue Nuo's phone, and then, he glanced at it again.
He examined the picture carefully and felt that it looked somewhat familiar.
The emerald green stems and tender leaves, protected by a bulletproof glass dome, were still glistening with dew...
"Hey, are you sure this broken grass looks like that?" Fang Zong asked.
Xue Nuo glared: "This is a pure yin three-section grass!"
Fang Zong was speechless: "There's only one section in the photo."
Xue Nuo looked at Fang Zong with the eyes of someone looking at a country bumpkin: "That's right, the best ones are three-section stems, but do you think there are still such good ones in this day and age? The one in the picture is a single stem. If you have three-section stems, give me three, and I'll sell myself to you!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Zong looked at Xue Nuo with a smug expression.
Although Xue Nuo is petite, she is well-proportioned in all the right places.
Especially her slender waist, which seems to conceal a kitchen knife or a machine gun bullet belt, yet miraculously appears to be manageable to hold.
Fang Zong blinked: "Really selling?"
Xue Nuo said decisively, "Absolutely! I'll serve you tea and water, do your laundry and cook for you, make your bed and fold your blankets, even if I'm completely naked... Holy crap!"
As they were talking, Fang Zong raised his finger, and Xue Nuo followed his finger to the bedroom balcony, where he exclaimed, "Holy crap!"
Forget about the lively and adorable Little Dragon Girl image. Jump over there, press your face against the sliding glass door of the balcony, and look out—that's the second "Holy crap!"
I almost tore the sliding door apart. Looking at the huge pile of withered grass drying on the snow-white tea table on the balcony, I just kept saying "Holy crap!"
Li Xiaoran couldn't resist either, and followed over, staring blankly at the table.
She and Xue Nuo quickly stripped off the hair, checking each strand one by one!
[As expected, caves hold extraordinary encounters; every cave we see should be explored.] Fang Zong suddenly realized that Fatty Zheng actually had quite the philosophical mindset. He poured himself a cup of tea, sipped it contentedly, and watched the two women go crazy.
I thought they were just useless weeds, so I picked them up, dried them, and maybe they could be used to make medicine.
Unexpectedly, just a few days later, he received a huge surprise.
Fang Zong said with a smile, "Most of them have two stems, but if you dig around, there must be twenty or thirty of them. By the way, what did you just say, Xiao Nuonuo?"
Xue Nuojiao's body stiffened, and she slowly turned around.
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