Ling Luo looked happy and said: "I have never heard that one can advance even in one's sleep."
Xuanyuan Yu smiled and said: "There are all kinds of miracles in the world. Luo'er can rise from the fifth level to the eighth level within a month. So what other miracles can't happen?"
Ling Luo accepted this explanation.
"What day is my retreat today?" Ling Luo suddenly remembered something very important.
"On the seventh day." Xuanyuan Yu asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's broken!" Ling Luo looked at the sky and exclaimed, "Today is the day for negotiations between the Ling family and the Yu family, and it is already noon!"
Xuanyuan Yu comforted him and said, "Don't worry, Shengge came here just now, and the Yu family members just arrived not even half an hour ago."
Ling Luo took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and said, "Help me move all the remaining healing medicine in the house to the front hall to get it."
"Yeah, no problem."
When Xuanyuan Yu and Ling Luo laboriously carried the healing medicine into the largest banquet room in the Ling Mansion, they heard a fierce quarrel coming from inside.
"Let Ling Luo come out quickly. She has not completed the healing medicine for millions of troops as agreed, so she must return the Origin Stone to our Yu family!"
"You fart! I have already said that Luo'er is still in seclusion. If you just wait a little longer, will you die?"
"Retreat, what retreat? You don't want to steal that source for refining, right? Ling Zhan, get your selfish granddaughter out!"
Ling Zhan and Yu Mingshen had such a quarrel that they could even be said to have completely broken up and even lost their old face.
"Prime Minister Yu, who said Luo'er didn't make a healing medicine that could last millions of troops?" Ling Luo shouted loudly, "If you don't believe it, you can come and check it yourself."
The fierce quarrel suddenly stopped.
When Yu Mingshen turned around, he saw a row of dozens of bathtubs filled with green viscous medicinal liquid. His face suddenly changed, and his eyes became panicked: "This...how is this possible?"
The corners of Ling Luo's lips raised slightly, and there was a glint in her eyes, and she said loudly: "Nothing is impossible in this world."
Yu Mingshen stepped forward, dipped his fingertips in some medicinal liquid, put it under his nose and sniffed it. He had been selling medicinal materials all year round, and he still knew a thing or two about some low-level medicinal materials.
The viscous medicinal liquid in this big bathtub is obviously much better than the low-quality healing medicine they sell at home.
"Okay, I have fulfilled the conditions proposed by your Yu family. Young Master Shu Jun has also helped me appraise the account books and made detailed comments, which can prove that there are serious flaws in the accounts of Gambling Stone Shop provided by Miss Zilan.
Fake.”
With that said, Ling Luo took out the two account books from the black jade space ring and threw them into Yu Mingshen's hands.
Yu Mingshen's hands trembled slightly as he slowly opened the account book. The red comments on it were densely packed and shocking.
"Prime Minister Yu, I can now prove that that piece of Origin Stone belongs to me, Ling Luo, 100%, and has nothing to do with your Yu family's stone gambling shop."
Yu Mingshen's proud face finally showed an expression of defeat. He sighed heavily and said, "Ling Zhan, you have a good granddaughter. This time, you win."
Ling Zhan's beard, which had been raised in anger before, finally smoothed down. The sarcasm in his eyes was unmistakable, and he sneered: "Old man, after so many years, you are finally willing to give in to me."