In less than a moment of burning the incense, green viscous juice continued to flow out from the outlet of the medicine cauldron.
For a whole afternoon, a whole tub of green-green viscous juice was refined.
Ling Luo looked at the large bucket of something with a faint fragrance, then summoned the green glass red fire lotus from the black jade space ring, cut off a stem the size of a fingernail, and then a black flame burst out from the palm of his hand, smelting it.
It is a droplet the size of a fingernail.
The red flowing liquid dripped into the bathtub and merged with the green and viscous juice. The aura of the healing medicine suddenly increased by at least three times.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Luo's lips. The healing medicine in this large tub was enough for at least a thousand people.
My eyes drifted out the window, the sun was setting, the sky was getting dark, and it was time to have dinner.
Ling Luo opened the door and met Xuanyuan Yu's gentle gaze. She smiled lightly and said, "Scum, come here."
Xuanyuan Yu stood up, and when he saw her smiling face, his depressed mood instantly softened a lot, and he said, "Have you finished making the healing medicine?"
"Well, that's it." Ling Luo was in a good mood and said with a smile, "Help me move to the front hall."
Xuanyuan Yu nodded, and after entering the house, he raised the bathtub with one hand, and then the two of them went to the front hall together.
For the past two days, Ling Zhan was handling official business in the front hall.
When they arrived at the front hall, Ling Luo saw Ling Zhan's figure as expected. He seemed to be discussing something with an extremely gorgeously dressed intermediary. After taking a closer look, he recognized it was Jin Wan, her future brother-in-law.
"Grandpa, Boss Jin." Ling Luo called politely.
When Ling Zhan noticed Ling Luo's arrival and the bathtub filled with medicinal liquid on the ground, his face suddenly lit up and he said happily: "Luo'er, have you refined your healing medicine?"
"Well, that's all for today." Ling Luo explained, "Grandpa, do you want to test the potency of the medicine?"
Ling Zhan nodded and recruited two more wounded soldiers. After testing, it was found that the effect was much better than the three hundred bottles of healing medicine last time.
"Great, this can be used by thousands of people. With a million-strong army, the healing medicine in stock is only enough for tens of thousands of people." Ling Zhan's eyes lit up.
"But -" Ling Zhan's thoughts changed and he frowned again and said, "The raw materials alone are a staggering amount of healing medicine for tens of thousands of people. Luo'er, is there really no problem?"
Ling Luo smiled slightly and said: "There was a problem originally, but then..."
At this moment, an extremely sharp and harsh voice came from the front door of the front hall.
"Jin Wan, I have told you many times that I will not marry you even if I die. Please stop pestering me here!"
Ling Luo turned her head and saw an angry Ling Yue rushing into the door like a dominatrix.
She instantly understood that boss Jin was here to discuss marriage. No wonder Ling Yue was so angry.
When Ling Zhan saw Ling Yue, his face suddenly darkened and he said angrily: "How outrageous! You are shouting in the lobby. How unbecoming is it? Why don't you apologize to Boss Jin!"
"I don't!" Ling Yue had an unruly look on her face, her eyes full of resentment, "He thought he gave me a bottle of skin-beautifying liquid and restored my appearance, so I should marry him in tears of gratitude?"
As for Boss Jin, who had been sitting upright in his chair, he was not angry or annoyed when he was said in this way. He just stared at Ling Yue with extremely hot eyes.