hehe……
Qian Youxue chuckled twice, handed Yunhe a cup of tea, and said calmly, "He doesn't seem like a stingy person, and he doesn't look poor either. How much pain could those few medicinal herbs possibly cause?"
That's right!
Dong Minghuo only felt a pang of pain, because he was no longer the one ultimately paying the price. However, Qian Youxue, staying at home, was unaware of what had happened.
Pfft!
Yunhe almost spat in his master's face. The value of that entire warehouse of medicinal herbs was equivalent to half the assets of the Wanyao Pavilion's shop. What's more, some of them were priceless; only a fool like Mr. Buyu wouldn't care.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited. There are more benefits to come by following me. Here, take this!" Qian Youxue said, taking out a porcelain bottle from her body and throwing it to Yun He.
Yunhe opened the porcelain bottle, and a rich, light fragrance wafted out. She looked completely blissful, as if she were about to float away.
"This pill won't work for a newbie like me for now, but you'll definitely see immediate results after you take it." Qian Youxue was very confident in her ability to improve her alchemy skills. Last time, with someone's help, her spiritual power increased. Even though she hadn't yet broken through to the ranks of low-level alchemists, she felt that she was just lacking an opportunity.
Yunhe's eyes lit up, and he lovingly poured out one, examining it closely in his palm. The patterns on the pill were exquisite, with incredibly high saturation, almost matching the young master's battle record. How long has it been? If the young master saw this, wouldn't he be spitting blood?
hehe……
Seeing Yunhe's surprised expression, Qian Youxue said smugly, "Come on, praise me! My talent is a bit higher than your young master's!"
"It's not just a high point, it's a huge leap! Thank you for your generous gift, Miss!" Yunhe snapped out of her daze and put the pill back in the porcelain bottle, planning to take it later that evening so she could slowly regulate her breathing.
She placed the porcelain bottle at her waist, as if she had just remembered something else: "By the way, the other day when I saw the old lady attack the second young lady, I noticed that the old lady's spiritual energy fluctuations were incredibly strong. I reckon that no one in the Qian family compound could match her."
“Yes! I’ve noticed all of that too. It’s just that Grandmother’s old ailment is too deep-rooted. When I went to pay my respects to her yesterday, I even took her pulse. I thought that once I broke through to the intermediate-level alchemist, I might be able to help her. But it seems that’s not enough. We still need to find the Ice Soul Silver Needles to clear Grandmother’s blocked meridians.” Qian Youxue nodded with a disappointed look. In this way, Grandmother would not only have to endure her father’s unfilial behavior, but also suffer from the pain of her illness for a period of time.
"The Ice Soul Silver Needle is a top-grade treasure. I heard the young master mention it before. The old master also searched for it, but there has been no news of it for so many years. If the master can really find it, perhaps it can save the old master." Yunhe muttered to himself, unconsciously thinking about the old master and the young master again.
Qian Youxue knew that Yunhe was thinking about Wuxie and his son again, so she got up, patted her shoulder, and comforted her, "Don't worry, someone promised to find this for me, just wait."
Well……
Yunhe blinked curiously, but didn't get an answer from her master.
"Alright, I'm getting moldy from being cooped up in the yard all day. Let's go check out the pharmacies outside; maybe we'll find some surprises," Qian Youxue said lazily with a yawn.
I thought that after such a big incident, at least that idiot Qian Yingxue would come looking for trouble, but these past few days have been unusually quiet. I've only seen the Liu mother and daughter when I went to pay my respects to my grandmother; there hasn't been a soul in sight.
To everyone's surprise, just as Qian Youxue and her servant stepped out of the house, the other courtyard received the news.
"Fourth Miss, Fourth Miss, that good-for-nothing has gone out with a maid named Yunhe." The maid Xiaomian ran over to report to her mistress after hearing the news.
Qian Yingxue stood up excitedly, shaking her head smugly and saying, "Hehe... I've finally got my chance. I can't do anything at home, but don't blame me for being ruthless once we're outside!"
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