Help! I buried a crazy husband in the interstellar burial

Hua Ran sat in front of the tea table, opposite her was the governor Zhou Xuemin, and next to her was Zhou Zhou, the lively guy who livened up the atmosphere, so she didn't seem awkward.

Zhou Xuemin has an elegant appearance and an extraordinary aura. Hua Ran couldn't help but sigh that this is the true demeanor of a superior.

Zhou Xuemin brewed tea himself, and soon, a cup of fragrant tea was handed to Hua Ran.

Hua Ran was not afraid and took the tea directly. Unfortunately, the tea was not good on the outside, which made it hard for Hua Ran, who was used to drinking good tea in her previous life, to swallow it.

Zhou Xuemin was a little displeased when he saw Hua Ran's expression, and said solemnly: "Young man, there are not many people who can drink the tea brewed by me, Zhou Xuemin."

Hua Ran did not respond immediately. She took out the dried osmanthus flowers from her storage necklace and brewed them with hot water. She said as a matter of course, "The tea maker's skills are good, but the tea is not good."

After saying that, Hua Ran also placed a cup of osmanthus tea in front of the archon.

Zhou Xuemin looked at the bright red osmanthus flowers floating slowly in the water in the white porcelain teacup in front of him. He could not help but take a deep breath as the fatigue from the whole night disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Zhou didn't care about all that. He just raised the cup and drank it. He instantly felt his mind clear, as if he had received a head SPA. It was extremely comfortable.

Zhou Xuemin glared at his nephew, thinking that this fool was just chewing on a peony. It was such a waste of good things. He also raised his glass and tasted it slowly.

You won’t know until you taste it. You’ll be shocked when you taste it. The quality is so good. It is definitely the best among the low-level treasures. It has stimulated his mental power of high-level combat power, and some hidden injuries caused by long-term use of mental power have been relieved.

Zhou Xuemin took a deep breath, his aura unconsciously emanating from him, and said seriously: "I don't know if Miss Hua has osmanthus nectar in her hand."

Hua Ran picked up the teacup and sipped it, saying calmly, "Consul, you should know that osmanthus flowers do not have nectar. Only when the spiritual energy is extremely concentrated will osmanthus flowers accidentally produce nectar, and nectar is also extremely difficult to collect. Over the past thousands of years, the amount of nectar that has flowed out of the empire is very small."

Nectar is a rare intermediate-level treasure from heaven and earth. Hua Ran does not intend to reveal it. It would be too high-profile and does not match her current identity.

Zhou Xuemin stared at Hua Ran intently, and tried to test her: "As long as I have nectar, I can trade it for the seventh-grade gene-stabilizing elixir."

Hua Ran was shocked. Alchemists are divided into three levels: beginner, intermediate and advanced. Those who refine one to three grades of spiritual medicine are beginners, those who refine four to six grades of spiritual medicine are intermediate, and those who refine seven to eight grades are advanced. The ninth grade is a god-level alchemist. There are not many ninth-grade alchemists alive in the empire, and none of them appear in the world. They are not included in the usual alchemist rating.

The seventh grade is already the highest level of spiritual medicine that Hua Ran can access. There are not many intermediate alchemists on the third-level remote planet, let alone advanced alchemists.

High-quality resources are controlled by upper-level personnel, and you can't buy them just because you want to.

This was the closest she had ever been to a high-level elixir.

The market price of a seventh-grade elixir is about 6 million star coins, but the price of her nectar is lower. Of course, for those who are in urgent need, nectar is a priceless treasure.

Zhou Zhou, who was standing next to him, was also shocked. This was the life-saving item that his aunt had risked her life to make for his uncle.

Thinking of his aunt's situation and the situation of his sister Hua's family, he gritted his teeth and said, "Sister Hua, if you have it, I hope you can trade it with my uncle.

My aunt was once a seventh-grade high-level alchemist, but unfortunately she was framed and her mental power was poisoned, causing her strength to decline. This is the last bottle of seventh-grade spiritual medicine that my aunt risked her life to refine for my uncle. "

After hearing this, Hua Ran had an idea. It turned out that the alchemist was suffering from mental poisoning, and osmanthus honey was the right remedy.

Trading nectar can not only strengthen the relationship with the Zhou family, but also gain the friendship of a senior alchemist. The most important thing is that his younger brother is in urgent need of gene-stabilizing elixir.

She did not suffer any loss in this deal, and neither did the Zhou family. Her nectar was the last batch of nectar that was about to evolve into the Cinnabar Osmanthus fragrans, and it had an effect close to that of high-level natural treasures, and was even more effective against mental toxins.

Hua Ran pondered for a moment and finally took out the only small jar of nectar. Anyway, Cinnabar Osmanthus was about to evolve, and she could collect higher quality nectar in the future.

Zhou Xuemin was overjoyed. He had already prepared himself for a high probability of disappointment, but he didn't expect that Hua Ran not only had nectar, but also a large jar of it. His wife was saved.

Hua Ran looked at Zhou Xuemin's red eyes. She admired and appreciated people who were loyal and righteous the most.

One risked her life for her husband, and the other gave up her precious treasure to save his wife. The relationship between the two was worth her exposing her specialness.

Deciding to be a good person to the end, she took out a guinea fowl and a carp from her storage ring. These non-mutated creatures were suitable for patients with serious illnesses.

Hua Ran pushed the things over and said, "Zhou Zhou, you are my younger brother. I have to express my hope that Madam Ling can recover."

Little Zhou Zhou was very moved and cried out: "Sister Hua, I will always be your little brother. From now on, if you tell me to go east, I will never go west."

Hua Ran poked Zhou Zhou's head away with a finger, with a look of disgust on her face.

Zhou Zhou was like a turtle that couldn't turn over. He waved his hands around and tried to squeeze into Hua Ran's arms.

Watching the interaction between the two, Zhou Xuemin couldn't help but think of what his wife once said: Zhou Zhou is a blessed child.

Now it seems like he is blessed. But when he thinks of Director Zhou from the testing center, he can't help but get angry. He almost caused his wife to miss such a great opportunity.

Hua Ran traded part of the spiritual food to the Zhou family. In this transaction, Hua Ran obtained a bottle of seventh-grade spiritual medicine and 5000 million star coins.

Hua Ran had an idea in mind and personally identified the seventh-grade spiritual medicine on the spot. Looking at the appraisal certificate issued by the Alchemy Association that the Archon took out, she and Yulong Bian both felt the tremendous energy contained in the spiritual medicine, and it was indeed a seventh-grade spiritual medicine.

That night, Hua Ran gave her brother a seventh-grade elixir. The medicine took effect quickly, but the last thing she wanted to see happened.

Hua Jue's genetic collapse stopped, but his fire ability dissipated and disappeared. His originally strong SS-level genes dropped to S-level. He was not a useless person, but he looked like a useless person.

But fortunately, his life was saved.

Hua Jue simply locked himself in the room and refused to see anyone.

The next day, Hua Ran had to call his two friends home to accompany Hua Jue.

Except for the eldest son Su Qi, all the other members of the Su family came.

Hua Ran greeted Su's uncle and aunt, then took the children upstairs to find Hua Jue.

The adults stayed downstairs to chat. Su's aunt Guan Shenglan held Yun Junru's hand and felt sorry for her best friend.

Yun Junru was deeply moved. It was a blessing in disguise that his son was able to save his life. Moreover, the Su family sent 1000 million star coins yesterday without saying a word to help their son, and even came to visit in person today. His son was lucky to have Su Tai as a friend.

The Hua family was lucky to have the Su family as their old friend. It had been three days since the incident, and not only the Hua family members, but also the child's uncle and aunt had not responded yet, which made Yun Junru extremely disappointed.