Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zhang Meng smiled, didn't say much, and put the black pill in her hand into her mouth.
It’s no wonder that this pill is a magic pill. As soon as it entered her mouth, it melted and a faint medicinal aroma spread in her mouth. Then, Zhang Meng felt that the feeling of fatigue in her body disappeared, and the pain in her body was gone.
Zhang Meng immediately looked at Aye Ghost King and asked with surprise, "Aye Ghost King, how many of these do you have left?"
Aye Ghost King stretched out his hand, and in the blink of an eye, there were about a dozen black pills like the one she had just eaten on his palm. "That's all. At the beginning, you thought this kind of medicine pill was ugly and black, so you only made eighteen. Now you have eaten one, so there are seventeen left. What's the matter? Do you want them?"
Zhang Meng pointed at herself in surprise, "You just said that this pill was made by Galan?"
Aye Ghost King nodded and said, "Yes, you refined it."
Zhang Meng no longer wanted to correct his identity, so she stretched out her hand and said, "Give me all seventeen."
Aye Ghost King said "oh" and blew a breath on the pills. The pills flew into Zhang Meng's hands as if they could fly.
Zhang Meng quickly hid them in her backpack. Her cautious look made Aye Ghost King curl his lips. "You treasure these low-level pills so much, Zhang Meng, you are getting more and more alive."
Zhang Meng was stunned and looked at him in confusion, "What do you mean by this?"
Ghost King Aye pointed to the cloth bag he had given her and said, "Inside that cloth bag are the alchemy secret manual and the alchemy furnace I gave you. You can go and make the alchemy."
Zhang Meng immediately turned around, took the cloth bag he gave her and opened it, only to see a book and a small alchemy furnace inside.
Zhang Meng opened the book curiously, and rows of golden characters slowly appeared on the originally blank paper.
"This, it seems simple enough. Can I practice it?"
The Ghost King Aye curled his lips. He found that Galan was getting dumber with each reincarnation.
But who can blame him for being her right-hand man? No matter how dumb she is, he will protect her well.
"Of course you can. In addition to drawing talisman paper, you should also refine pills. The pills you refined in the past were coveted by the immortals of the three realms. It's a pity that you were too lazy back then and only refined them once every few hundred years. Otherwise, I could have brought back more pills this time."
Zhang Meng blushed. Although she knew that this Galan was her previous lives, she still couldn't help feeling guilty when she heard him talk.
Zhang Meng quickly flipped through the book and found many recipes for elixirs, such as a Qi-cultivating elixir that could save a cultivator ten to twenty years of practice by eating one.
Just then, there was a knock on the door of the room they were staying in.
Gu Mingtai immediately got out of bed and went to open the door.
"Comrade Gu, I'm sorry to disturb your rest." Youhui, who was outside the door, felt embarrassed and apologized to Gu Mingtai who opened the door because he felt that he had disturbed others' rest.
Gu Mingtai looked at him expressionlessly and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
You Hui immediately rubbed his hands together and stammered, "Yes, it's like this. My master has something he wants to ask you two to come over. I wonder if it's convenient for you two right now?"
When Gu Mingtai heard this, his face turned as dark as ink and he replied coldly, "It's inconvenient."
You Hui's face was filled with embarrassment, and he laughed and said, "No, it's okay. It's inconvenient, forget it. I'll go and tell my master right away."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave when he heard Zhang Meng's voice calling him from behind, "Wait a minute, Comrade Youhui."
Youhui stopped and looked at Zhang Meng, who was slowly walking towards them, in confusion.
"Comrade Zhang Meng, how are you?" Zhang Meng smiled at him. "I've rested for a while, and I'm fine now."
"That's good, that's good." Youhui said happily.
Zhang Meng immediately continued, "We'll go with you." Gu Mingtai frowned when he heard it, "Xiao Meng."
Although the little woman had just taken the resurrection pill, he still didn't quite believe that the pill was as powerful as Aye Ghost King said.
Zhang Meng smiled at him, "I'm fine. Since Master Qingyuan sent Comrade Youhui to find us, it must be something important. Let's go and take a look."
Seeing the little woman say this, Gu Mingtai's ugly face slowly turned a little better. He grabbed her hand and said, "As long as you can hold on."
Zhang Meng smiled at him, then immediately turned around and instructed the Aye Ghost King inside, "Aye Ghost King, please take good care of the little zombie for me. Don't bully him, okay?"
Aye Ghost King glanced at the little ghost sleeping on the bed and curled his lips, "I know, I will help you take good care of this little ghost."
Zhang Meng smiled and said nothing. Instead, she turned to look at Youhui and said, "Comrade Youhui, let's go."
You Hui nodded immediately, and after secretly glancing towards Gu Mingtai, he said, "Okay, let's go now. Comrade Zhang, Gu Mianzhi, my master is waiting for us upstairs."
Zhang Meng followed the direction he pointed and found that he was heading towards the rooftop. A look of doubt flashed across her face.
Seeing this, You Hui explained to her as they walked, "My master said that during the few days we were in the underworld, Country R had sent several gangs to cause trouble here. To ensure the confidentiality of our conversation, he arranged for us to have this conversation on the rooftop."
Zhang Meng's brows furrowed subconsciously when she heard the word "R Country". "Have you found out which group of people from R Country are coming?"
You Hui shook his head. "I haven't asked my master about this yet, but when Comrade Zhang sees my master later, you can ask him in person."
Zhang Meng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Soon, the three of them arrived on the roof.
Qing Yuan, who had been standing there waiting for a long time, immediately smiled and waved to the three of them as soon as he saw them coming, "Come on, come over and have a cup of tea."
"Mr. Qing." After the young couple came over, they greeted Qing Yuan in unison.
"This is the tea I just brewed. I heard that it is wild mountain tea picked from Wuyi Mountain. I tried it once and it's not bad. You should try it too." Qingyuan invited the three of them to sit down. After they sat down, she poured a cup of tea into the cups in front of them.
Seeing that the other person didn't seem to be in a hurry, Zhang Meng didn't urge him. He picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.
Qingyuan finished her drink first and was now watching the three of them drinking with a smile on her face.
After they had all drunk it, he slowly began to speak, "I heard that it's a bit difficult for you to get this resurrection grass from the underworld. Sorry to bother you!"
After saying this, Qingyuan looked at the three of them.
As a result, when he saw Zhang Meng's face, his gaze lingered a little longer.
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