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Murong Ling began to refine the Poison Pill.

The pill formulas in the pellet weren't many, it was just some pellets that were common to the Immortal Cultivation World, and there were even fewer poison pellets. Murong Ling carefully chose and chose the Misty Cloud Pill in the end. The Misty Cloud Pill was similar to the Smoke Bomb. It did not require the use of elemental energy, and as long as it was thrown out, it would produce a smoky effect.

However, the Herba Flaviae that was refining the Misty Cloud Pill was rather hard to find. The pellet contained information that Herba Flaviae grew in a relatively special environment, so it was unknown whether or not they could find it within the Mortal World.

Murong Ling immediately grabbed Bai Mu and brought him here to get some information. Who knew what kind of thing a Herba Flaviae was, but he didn't even know.

"Princess, do you have any pictures?"

cautiously asked. Now that Burying Flowers Palace had become a part of the Royal Concubine's herb gathering team, after all, she had accumulated a lot of experience over the years. The name that she said might not fit her description, but she would still be able to recognize it once she had a map. In the past, drawing pictures was done by his master, but now that his master wasn't around, he asked with his mouth agape.

Murong Ling suddenly realized something and immediately understood what was going on. There were several names of these herbs and their names were all different, not to mention the Spirit Grasses that were separated by Immortal Cultivation World. Since the subordinates of the Burying Flowers Palace were able to find the spirit herbs that she needed, it was probably thanks to Li Cangmin's help.

She felt her heart warm up, and took out < Classification of Spirit Grasses > and flipped to the page of the Herba Flaviae. The words on the page were rich, and not only did it clearly depict the Herba Flaviae, it also introduced its growing habits, which was very detailed.

Bai Mu thought for a while and then gave his an answer, "Princess, this medicine is something this subordinate knows about, it will release a faint smoke at noon, the smoke is poisonous and the local people use its Smoke Grass. According to the descriptions in the books, it should be the Herba Flaviae that you are looking for."

He looked curiously at the book in her hand. He had never seen a book with such fine binding and drawing since he was a boy. It was unknown what the pages were made of, but they were slightly yellow and flexible, with clear stripes. They looked like beast skins and also like yellow paper, giving off a very solid feeling. The handwriting on the page was neat and tidy, and the drawing was realistic and gorgeous, completely different from how it was now. He wasn't sure if it was just an illusion, but he felt that this book was suffused with a layer of spiritual light, and it shone like an immortal book.

Noticing the look in Bai Mu's eyes, Murong Ling knew what he was thinking even without using Mind Reading. The books that she was plundering were all enlightening books on Immortal Cultivation World. This was because cultivators who had not yet entered the inner sect had not yet cultivated in Spiritual Sense, and were no different from mortals. They could not use Spiritual Sense to read books, and could only use traditional books to record their dao.

These books had been with the old man in the cold pond for more than a thousand years, but they had not been reduced to dust. It was only because the books had a restriction placed on them that they had not been damaged by time. It was also because of the restrictions that the book was radiating with spiritual light, and it looked extraordinary.

pretended not to see his curious gaze and closed the book to ask him, "Where does the Herba Flaviae grow?"

"Reporting to your consort, Herba Flaviae grow within the boundaries of the Yunqing. It will take one month to travel back and forth." Bai Mu withdrew his line of sight and honestly answered, "Burying Flowers Palace also has a branch in them, this subordinate will immediately order them to gather them."

"There's no rush. Slowly collect them. Let the palace list the Herba Flaviae as a regular herb." Murong Ling made up her mind that the first batch of Herba Flaviae would go pick it personally. As the first stage of training, she would leave the rest to Burying Flowers Palace's subordinates.

Borrowing the cover from the wide sleeves, she took out a few pills from the Spatial Ring and gave it to Bai Mu, explaining in his puzzled gaze, "I'll have to trouble you to find some medicinal ingredients for me these few days. These pills are all healing panacea, I want you to distribute them to the subordinates that went out to look for medicinal ingredients, so as long as they have breath of life, they can all be saved." Even cultivators could treat internal injuries, much less mortals. She then took out a few bottles and handed them over, "These few bottles can increase your internal energy level. Leave one bottle for me, and the rest can choose the meritorious general reward."

Bai Mu was holding onto a bottle in one hand, and was immediately stunned.

He knew that Wang Fei's medical skills were top-notch, but he never thought that the effects of the medicine she concocted would be so extraordinary. Even the Godly Doctor Jiang back then wouldn't dare to claim that his medicine could revive those who had the ability, let alone those rare medicines that could increase internal energy. If these were in the martial arts world, they would have set off a storm of blood and blood. But now, the wangfei had casually thrown a pile of them at him.

How could Murong Ling not know the value of these pills? In the past few days, she did not refine many of them, and after being distributed, she did not have many left. The reason why she gave it to Bai Mu so generously was not to win over people's hearts, but to win over each other.

Although she was the mistress of Burying Flowers Palace in name, her existence in Burying Flowers Palace was just an empty title. For the past few days, she had made them search the entire world for spirit grass, so naturally, she would pay them back with sweets. She also wanted them to work willingly.

Even if Li Cangmin didn't mind, she didn't want to make things difficult for him.

Bai Mu was still the left protector of the palace, although he did not do anything all day, he was smart enough to know the meaning behind Murong Ling's actions. It had to be said that his heart was moved, but if his master found out that he had taken the things of the imperial concubine, he would probably be sent back to the palace to be fed to the mosquitoes with Bai Shang.

He didn't really want to reveal his master's position as the second most popular man.

Thus, he successfully resisted the temptation and very righteously pushed the bottle back. He said righteously and righteously, "It is your duty to be dispatched by the masters. Even if you die, you will not regret it. Your subordinate does not dare to covet Princess Consort's bestowal."

For some reason, Bai Mu's serious look made Murong Ling feel funny, it was just giving them a few bottles of pills, not forcing them to be a slave, there was no need to be so afraid.

"If I tell you to take it, then take it. Don't talk so much nonsense."

Murong Ling knew that he was worried about Li Cangmin, "Don't worry, it's just a few bottles of medicine, I will explain it to the Duke."

Bai Mu blushed, and then, Murong Ling threw the < Classification of Spirit Grasses > over to him, "In this book, all of you compare and write a new book, if your names are wrong, please replace it, in the future, let the palace subordinates follow the map."

"Yes, your subordinate understands."

He hurriedly took the book, but his hands were already full of the medicine bottles. The book was in his hands, and when he saw that it was about to fall off, he quickly used his chin to hold it down.

Murong Ling could not hold back her laughter, "Alright, you can go now. If you see the Prince, tell him that I have something to talk to him about. Let him finish his work and then he'll come back."

Other than the time at the Duke of Zhenguo Palace, Bai Mu had never lost so much face. He felt that he no longer had the prestige of being the Left Protector anymore.