The Detoxifying Pill uses its powerful medicinal properties to neutralize toxins in the body; it is extremely potent, and there are very few toxins that the Detoxifying Pill cannot remove.
The key point is that there are also three detoxification pills in this bottle. This alchemist is very generous, giving away three pills that are difficult for ordinary people to obtain.
Judging from the way she easily took out the grade three pill, it was as if the preciousness of the pill was not worth mentioning in her eyes.
This second young lady who returned to the Duke of Qi's mansion is no ordinary person. The Duke of Qi really misjudged her. How could he bear to send away such an outstanding young alchemist for so many years?
He Mingxuan thought to himself.
"Take one pill each in the morning, noon, and evening, and the poison in your legs will be completely removed," Ruan Xiyan said.
He Mingxuan did not immediately take it, but instead asked a question.
"Although this news is kept secret and few people know about it, it is insignificant compared to this precious elixir. Our transaction seems unequal. Miss Ruan, aren't you afraid of being taken advantage of?"
Ruan Xiyan took a sip of tea. "Prince Xuan, this news is worth this price in my eyes. Besides, I'm in a good mood and I find Prince Xuan more pleasing to the eye."
“Miss Ruan is truly frank and straightforward. Then thank you for the elixir.” He Mingxuan clasped his hands and said, “I owe Miss Ruan a favor, and I will definitely repay it if I have the opportunity in the future.”
“Okay.” Ruan Xiyan did not refuse.
A favor from a prince still has some value.
Besides, Ruan Xiyan is not a good person. She has already achieved her goal by helping He Mingxuan recover his legs.
The current emperor, Xiao Fengchuan, is no good. He oppresses the people, imposes exorbitant taxes, amassed wealth through tyranny, and caused endless wars on the borders, leaving the people displaced.
On the surface, they are friendly and respectful to each other, but in reality, he is a hypocritical smiling tiger who likes to stab people in the back.
This war-hardened prince of a different surname had long been a thorn in the emperor's side.
He Mingxuan was poisoned and became crippled in both legs. He was arranged to live out his remaining years in the capital.
All of this is quite intriguing.
He Mingxuan, who has held military power for many years and is now able to survive in this ruthless palace, is no pushover; he is ambitious and capable.
In that case, it wouldn't hurt to give it a push.
After all, a change in the palace would make it easier for her to take advantage of the chaos!
After the palace banquet ended, Ruan Xiyan returned to the Duke of Qi's mansion.
Inside the room.
Ruan Xiyan took out the refining cauldron and then put the spirit silver stone she had just obtained into it.
Biqiong emerged from the contract space and examined the inconspicuous stone. "Master, what use is such a small, broken stone?"
"This thing is very useful. It is indispensable if you want to forge good weapons, and it is also a forging material itself."
"Master is also a weapon refiner!" Bi Qiong asked in surprise.
Ruan Xiyan did not answer, focusing on the things she was doing.
Although the essence silver stone is precious, this piece is too small; it can only be used to make a small trinket for fun.
Ruan Xiyan controlled the flames and mental energy to melt the essence silver stone, and when it became liquid, she condensed it into six sharp silver needles.
Her mental energy continuously refined the silver needles in the refining cauldron, attempting to remove impurities and achieve the best possible result.
About half an hour later, the refining cauldron shook.
Six silver needles flew out of the cauldron one after another.
Ruan Xiyan formed her five fingers into claws, caught the flying silver needles in her hand, and dripped blood to acknowledge their ownership.
"Let me show you the power of this thing." As soon as Ruan Xiyan finished speaking, the silver needles in her hand flew out in unison, piercing into the table in the room.
Bi Qiong stepped forward, looking left and right, "There's still no reaction..."
"Bang!"
The table suddenly exploded from the inside out, turning into fragments.
Biqiong suddenly sprang back, patting her chest with her claws in alarm.
"Wow! This thing is incredibly powerful!"
The key is that it is impossible to defend against. When facing an enemy, who would have thought that these inconspicuous silver needles would have such great power?
It's definitely a great tool for sneaky people.
It likes it!
"Master, how come you can do everything? Alchemy and weapon crafting seem so easy for you."
"It's perfectly normal to learn two or three skills while traveling on the mainland," Ruan Xiyan said dismissively.
Bi Qiong scratched her head in confusion. "Really?"
It is difficult for humans to master even one skill, whether it is medicine making or weapon making, both of which require strong mental power. Just the mention of mental power alone makes many people hesitate.
In addition, people have limited energy. Improving one's own strength is already exhausting, let alone finding time to refine medicine and craft weapons. Being able to master even one of them is already considered genius by everyone.
Perhaps its previous understanding was wrong, but if its owner says it's normal, then it must be normal.
Those humans can't do it, they must be too incompetent!
Ruan Xiyan named the six silver needles "Silver Soul" and was about to put them away.
Qi Wan's shouts came from outside, "Ruan Xiyan, get out here right now!"
Ruan Xiyan's eyes turned cold. One or two times might be entertaining, but if it happens too often, it will become annoying!
When Qi Wan saw Ruan Xiyan come out, she cursed even more fiercely, with many servants from the manor following behind her.
"Ruan Xiyan, you little slut who was born of a mother but raised by one, do you even know the rules? How dare you show off at the palace banquet?"
"You shameful illegitimate daughter, you don't deserve it! Today I'll teach you a lesson! Get her, no matter if she lives or dies! I'll handle things with Father."
The servants were initially worried that Qi Shenhai would blame them, but upon hearing her words, they immediately rushed forward in a swarm.
Ruan Xiyan sidestepped the oncoming servants, her feet moving slightly as she kicked one servant at a time.
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