Chapter 466

There are monks stationed outside the bedroom hall. All the monks are hearing and seeing. Before refining the medicine, Murong spent a lot of Yuan force to prop up the protective cover to prevent the leakage of the medicine fragrance. Therefore, the yuan force and divine sense she needed to spend were doubled than before, which made her a little more nervous.

Fortunately, she had a good fortune. Listening to the rain, she was afraid of the identity of her future palace master's wife. She didn't come in for ward round all night. When the next morning was light, all the things she needed had been practiced.

She made a total of three things, one is a reinforced version of soft gluten powder. This ruanjin powder has the same principle as the ruanjin powder commonly used in the river and lake. It has the effect of making the poisoned hands and feet weak and making the internal force or yuan force not run smoothly.

In fact, there is a bottle of ruanjin powder in Murong Ling's Qiankun ring. It's just that the friars cultivate their vitality and refine their flesh and blood. The poisons made from common herbs have no effect at all. She has an idea. She picked out the same medicine according to the formula of ruanjin powder. At the beginning of the experiment, she failed twice. Fortunately, she succeeded the third time and got a small bottle of tea green powder.

Yes, this bottle of tea green ruanjin powder is specially prepared for forgetting worry tea. If it's made of white powder or liquid, it doesn't need to be imported at that time. It will be exposed directly in the process of listening to the rain. After all, her little maid certainly doesn't dare to give guests tea mixed with strange powder or damp. Murong Ling is the first one to be exposed at that time.

In addition, this ruanjin powder is also used by her to neutralize the taste with lingguo. The taste is fresh and fragrant. It has no conflict with the taste of forgetting worry tea, but can have a beneficial effect. Well, it's a gift for all the disciples of Hehuan palace. Not everyone can eat the Matcha powder made by her.

The second poison is Zhihuan pill, which is extremely easy to volatilize. The main medicine is 5000 year old Zhihuan herb, which can volatilize into colorless and tasteless air under the exposed air, producing the effect of bewitching the mind. The last one is the poison gas pill. She concentrates the poison of poisonous herbs in the pill. She can explode by throwing it. She can produce poison gas by walking. It has more immediate effect than Zhihuan pill. Of course, she has also refined the antidotes of these two poisons, otherwise she will not attack differently at that time, and she will hang up before the enemy falls down.

Everything is ready except the east wind.

After cleaning up the refining site, Murong Ling finally lay down on the bed to relieve her excessive consumption of consciousness. When she woke up, it was already noon.

Shenzhi saw Tingyu standing at the door. Murong Ling took back the warning sign before she said, "come in."

When she was told, she dared to push the door after hearing the rain and came in. Murong Ling's face was flushed after waking up, and her long and narrow Phoenix eyes were lazy and beautiful with moist water. A woman could feel her heart beating, let alone a man.

No wonder the master married her.

"What can I do for you?"

It wasn't until the unhappy girl's voice rang in my ear that I woke up and said, "Murong fairy, please calm down. Now it's the middle of the day. The fairy didn't eat yesterday. My maid is worried, so I come to ask, does the fairy want to eat?"

With a monk's body, even if she doesn't eat bigudan, she can support three days without eating or drinking. However, Murong Ling's current situation is different. She can't use Yuanli now. Naturally, her ability to carry hunger is weaker. It is estimated that listening to the rain is because she is afraid that she will faint on the wedding day.

Murong Ling was not hungry at all, and she did not want to eat the food from the Hehuan palace. However, in the current situation, the more she tossed, the better. So she nodded and said, "prepare me a spiritual food. I want it from shangshifang."

Shangshifang, of course, is the boundary of the old man who was robbed of Yuqing bottle by her.

Listening to the rain, he frowned slightly and felt that this woman was as hard to serve as ever. If she wanted to eat properly, she still wanted to eat in the food shop. It's really troublesome.

"Murong fairy, the spiritual food you want is OK, but this shangshifang... The former son, elder Li, was injured. Shangshifang has been under martial law. There are no disciples to eat there these two days. The masters probably didn't open fire. It's better to prepare in the kitchen of Zichen palace."

What else could Murong Ling say? Naturally, she refuted firmly, "no way. I'm going to the shangshifang. "

Hearing rain's face was very ugly, but seeing Murong Ling's face that she couldn't refuse, she was angry and helpless, so she had to call a maidservant and said, "order to go down and let shangshifang prepare lunch for Murong fairy. As for the rules, just refer to the palace master."

The maidservant retreated and listened to the rain. She still stayed in the same place and asked, "is there anything else for the fairy?"

Naturally, there are orders. The "Matcha" she made still needs to be put in.

Murong Ling's eyes turned and she had an idea, "pour a cup of boiling water, dry mouth."

Listening to the rain, she went to the teahouse, brought a pot of boiling water in, poured half a cup into the tea cup, looked at the light boiling water, she asked, "do fairies want tea?"Although listening to the rain doesn't interfere with her position, the knot is not reduced at all.

Murong Ling can't help but feel happy. She says that if she sleeps, someone will give her a pillow. The successive ladders are so smooth that she doesn't need to find her own way.

With a smile, she banged on the edge of the cup with a taut face, "OK, let's put a few pieces of worry free tea."

Listening to the rain, her face turned green. I never thought that Murong Ling was still thinking about the can of tea. Yes, why can't she think of it? If anyone knows the effect of tea, I'm afraid no friar can resist its temptation. Even she tasted it quietly last night, and she was full of vitality, Even her cultivation, which had not moved for a long time, was a little loose

Thinking of this, she was even more reluctant to give up, as if she had been plucked out of the flesh. "Fairy, this tea is used to treat guests. It can't be used any more."

Murong Ling glanced at her coldly, "I just put a few pieces of tea for seasoning. How about less? I thought you said yesterday that you could apply to the chief manager. Later you can apply for some for me and put them back in the teapot. "

The reluctance on hearing rain's face suddenly turned into an emotion. The worry forgetting tea she applied to make for Murong fairy was not as clear as the can she had in her heaven and earth bag. Even if she leaked some tea in the middle, Murong fairy didn't know it, and the chief manager couldn't check it

Thinking of the great progress of cultivation in the future, On the day of being favored by the palace master, the attitude of listening to the rain immediately turned 360 degrees, took out the tea pot from the heaven and earth bag, opened it, and said with a smile, "it's the maid who is stupid. The maid will make tea for the fairy."