Ling Zhan's face suddenly flashed with light, and he quickly asked: "Seriously? How much are some?"
"Some are-" Ling Luo thought for a moment, gave a rough figure, and said, "If Luo'er concentrates on refining for a day, she can probably make enough for five thousand people."
"Five thousand people?" Ling Zhan was very surprised, "That many? Just one day?"
Ling Luo nodded and said firmly: "Yes, if the purity of the medicinal materials is high enough and the quality is high enough, it can be made for seven thousand people."
Ling Zhan was so surprised that he was speechless.
Ling Luo saw Ling Zhan's doubts and smiled slightly: "If grandpa doesn't believe it, Luo'er can prove it to you right away."
Anyway, there are still a lot of low-grade medicinal materials for refining wound medicine in the black jade space ring.
"No! No need." Ling Zhan waved his hand, looked straight at Ling Luo with his falcon-like eyes, and said, "Grandpa doesn't believe it, but he is too surprised."
"You have a coming-of-age ceremony tomorrow, and someone may challenge you. You need to recharge your batteries tonight and don't use your vitality to refine medicine." Ling Zhan looked more concerned.
Ling Luo smiled slightly and said: "Liao'er understands, grandpa can rest assured."
Ling Zhan stretched out a hand, gently stroked his gray beard, and said, "I heard that His Highness King Qi once felt sorry for you?"
Speaking of King Qi Chen Mo Xuan, Ling Luo's expression turned ugly again. He suppressed his smile and said in a deep voice: "Yes, His Highness King Qi seems to dislike Luo'er very much. He even invited Fu Yunsou and Sister Yue
They conspired together to burn Luoer to death, but unfortunately they failed."
"What?" Ling Zhan's expression suddenly changed, his falcon-like eyes flashing with an intimidating sharpness, "Even if he, King Qi, is of noble birth, he is only a seventh-level Mu Yuan warrior. How dare he insult the future of my Ling family like this?"
Alchemist!"
The status of an alchemist and the level of dignity in Tianyuan Continent have far exceeded people's imagination.
Therefore, Ling Zhan dared to have such confidence to challenge the royal family: "Luo'er, don't worry, with grandpa here, you will definitely not let you suffer from that bastard again."
Although Ling Luo was moved in her heart, she still shook her head helplessly and said, "Grandpa, it's useless. Luo'er already mentioned it to the Queen in the palace two or three months ago, but it's a pity that she refused to pay attention to Luo'er.
"
"Hmph, of course she won't pay attention." Ling Zhan snorted a cold air from his nose, "The queen knows that you are a fire god, and she is eager to find a backer for King Qi, so how can she let you go?"
Ling Luo nodded, never expecting that grandpa would have such a clear understanding of the situation in the court.
"His Royal Highness King Qi is not good enough. No matter how hard the Queen tries, he cannot defeat His Highness the Crown Prince." Ling Zhan made his final conclusion.
Ling Luo agreed: "Chen Moxu makes Luo'er feel terrible."
Ling Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Have you met him?"
A wry smile appeared on Ling Luo's face and he said: "On the day Luo'er proposed to break off the engagement with the Queen, His Highness the Crown Prince actually invited her as the Crown Princess in an attempt to gain the support of the Ling family and the Right Prime Minister. Such a man is a woman.
nightmare."
"As expected of my granddaughter, she is not afraid of the powerful!" Ling Zhan was greatly impressed, with a smile on his face, "The prince is indeed not a good match, he is a heartless person."
"People who use Demon Blood Luo Jing have already had their minds eroded by evil cultivation methods. They only have rights and desires in their eyes, so how can they have a heart?"