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Chapter 237 Miss Qingfeng's Disappointment

When the real master Lin Changan appeared, the girl Qingfeng in front of her blushed slightly and walked over suddenly.

"Qingfeng has met Mr. Qingfeng." Miss Qingfeng nodded slightly, losing the slightest arrogance in front of Lin Changan.

She looks much older than Lin Changan, but she is already convinced by Lin Changan in front of her.

Without moving a single soldier, the fifth prince was completely defeated, and he even directly accepted the Minister of Household Affairs. This kind of achievement is truly unparalleled.

The Ninth Prince, who originally had almost no hope of winning the throne, has now transformed into a favorite in the race for the throne. Well, of course, he is only popular in the eyes of a few people. After all, many people still think that the Ninth Prince is just helping.

Just the fourth prince.

But Miss Qingfeng knew that the Ninth Prince was not helping the Fourth Prince, but purely for himself.

In the eyes of others, the current fourth prince seems to have made a lot of money and has become a favorite to win the throne. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know that all this is just a red sandalwood operation.

Zitan is currently controlled by the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance, and Tianfeng Tower will soon be owned by him. With the help of Concubine Qingluan, he is actually the real favorite to win the throne.

"Yeah." Lin Changan nodded slightly, but didn't even look at the Qingfeng girl in front of him.

"I'm here to discuss business this time. Let's fulfill the bet we made last time. Well, let me interrupt again. Tianfeng Tower can still be managed by you, and the income will be divided half and half between the red sandalwood and the palace.

I will provide all the elixirs that the noble concubine here needs, including third-grade and fourth-grade elixirs, but at the same time, I don’t want the emperor’s pillow to be without praise for red sandalwood.” Lin Changan

Go straight to the point and say.

This condition was quite shocking to Miss Qingfeng.

First, the fourth-grade elixir mentioned by Lin Changan, judging from Lin Changan's previous temper, he should have refined it himself, which means that Lin Changan in front of him can already refine the fourth-grade elixir.

How old is he? He is fifteen or sixteen years old, and he can refine fourth-grade elixirs!

This is simply appalling!

A fourth-grade divine inscription master who is fifteen or sixteen years old. It is enough to scare people to death. Yao Zun was only a fourth-grade divine inscription master after he was forty years old. At that time, he was called the Ziyun Empire.

The most talented person among alchemists, but compared with Lin Changan in front of him, he was simply far behind.

"Sir, did you refine it yourself?" Although she was already a little unsure, Miss Qingfeng couldn't help but ask.

"Yes." Lin Changan nodded.

These words made Xiaochun and Zitan next to him, including Miss Qingfeng who had already expected them, all shocked.

The talent of a fourth-grade divine pattern master at this age cannot be described simply as terrifying.

Pervert, monster!

This is the appropriate adjective.

Of course, if Miss Qingfeng knew that it was not only the fourth grade, but also the Danwu level, she would probably be even more shocked.

After breaking through to the spirit fusion, almost all of Lin Changan's spiritual power was turned into a solid state, and he was able to refine fourth-grade elixirs.

In the ordinary spirit-melting stage, if you want all the spiritual power in your body to become solid, you must at least break through to the later stage of spirit-melting. Under normal circumstances, only the spiritual power of those with strong inscriptions is completely solid.

But Lin Changan has obviously broken this normal situation.

"Sir, Qingfeng agreed to the conditions just now, and Qingfeng promised that this time the Tianfeng Tower will be handed over to the Ninth Prince to manage, and he will not charge a cent of the wealth. Eighty-two points of the income will be enough. The Ninth Prince will take eight, and Qingfeng will take eight."

2." Miss Qingfeng bowed and said.

She no longer had any pride in front of Lin Changan.

This person is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, alchemy and divine patterns, which are one in a million, and spiritual power cultivation is even more abnormal and terrifying. Miss Qingfeng learned early that Lin Changan reached the finals by relying on the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

He even crossed the level and killed Feng Yuxiu who used the forbidden technique.

This condition also shocked Zitan. Originally, he planned to spend millions of spiritual stones to acquire it, but unexpectedly, Miss Qingfeng actually gave it up.

Zitan took a deep look at Lin Changan next to him. He knew that all this was done for his husband's sake.

"This is the elixir of heaven. Well, there is also a charm potion." The charm pill that Lin Changan handed over was naturally the evil dragon powder. This stuff, hehe, is really powerful. Even just a little bit of it is enough to make people happy.

Existences at the level of venerables lose consciousness in an instant. Even those who transcend the level of venerables will find it difficult to resist.

Of course, this also has a disadvantage, that is, it must be poured through the mouth and nose. As long as someone else blocks the mouth and nose, it will be difficult, but for the concubine, it is still very simple to feed the emperor something.

"Then, remember one thing. You can take up to a small amount of this charm potion at one time, which is enough to whiten half a fingernail. Moreover, it needs to be dissolved in water, at least into half a bucket of water.

, otherwise, the medicinal properties are too strong, and the noble concubine may not be able to bear it." Lin Changan added immediately.

Just a few throws of this thing can keep a grown man invincible for an hour, unless of course he is exhausted.

But as an emperor, how can he practice it on his own in bed? Aren’t others the one who does it?

"Yeah." Miss Qingfeng nodded and didn't take it seriously.

Can't bear it? How can any concubine not be able to bear the emperor? I'm afraid the emperor himself is unwilling to move, or something else, otherwise the concubine would also like it if the fight lasts till dawn.

As for whether beauty potions are good or not, the emperor himself doesn't really care that much, because those secular potions have no effect on practitioners, and as an emperor with three thousand concubines in the harem, many times

I really need some medication.

Of course, Miss Qingfeng didn't know that because of her negligence, her sister suffered terribly.

The Heavenly Immortal Pill that Lin Changan handed over was exuded with a faint layer of white mist that could not be dispersed. It looked extremely fairy-like, and there was also a layer of fine lines on it. Compared with the ordinary third-grade pills, it was simply...

The difference is a thousand miles.

It is obvious from this that it is a magical elixir!

"Zitan, you two, please finish the handover. Well, I still have some things to do, so I need to take a step first." Lin Changan said immediately.

I haven't seen Mo Qingyi in three months. As Lin Changan, who has just ended his life as an old virgin, he really misses her.

"Sir, go slowly, Xiaochun, let's see you off." Qingfeng's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of darkness, and she was a little disappointed. She originally wanted to sit with Lin Changan for a while and talk about music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

And so on. After all, she admired Lin Changan very much.

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