As an alchemist, Mu Qingli has a special feeling for herbs. Looking at these herbs that seem to be dying in the next second, Mu Qingli feels very sorry.

She thought about it and decided to help the Divine Medicine Valley this time: "I have a way to restore these herbs to life, but I have a request."

When Hua Weiran heard her words, he was stunned at first, and then he couldn't believe it.

After all, these herbs were taken care of by her, and she had used many methods to preserve them over the years.

However, her expression hesitated for only a moment before she said firmly, "If you can truly restore these herbs to life, not just one request, I'll grant you ten."

Hua Weiran cherishes these herbs very much. Apart from refining pills, she spends most of her time here.

"Has Master Huagu ever heard of Xirang?"

Mu Qingli did not say how he was going to restore the vitality of these herbs, but instead asked a question.

But just this one sentence made Hua Weiran excited.

"Are you talking about the kind of Xirang that can be used as medicine? However, there has been no trace of Xirang since a long time ago."

Hua Weiran had seen Xirang in a book and had looked for it before, but there was no clue.

It is said that as long as there is Xirang, even dying herbs can be saved.

Mu Qingli nodded in agreement, "Yes, I'm talking about that Xirang. Master Huagu should have heard that a relic was opened not long ago."

Although the Divine Medicine Valley is isolated from the world, it is not really without connection with the outside world. Moreover, some people in the Divine Medicine Valley were also caught in the ruins of ancient ruins. Of course she knew about this.

Seeing her nod slightly, Mu Qingli continued, "I'm lucky. I just happened to get some Xirang."

Hua Weiran's breathing quickened when she heard this, but Xirang belonged to Mu Qingli, and she would not ask for it even if she wanted it again.

She had some vague guesses in her mind that Mu Qingli might give out some Xirang in exchange for conditions.

"No wonder Miss Mu wants to come to the Divine Medicine Valley to look for herbs. With Xirang in hand, raising them will be a piece of cake."

Seeing that Hua Weiran did not ask for Xirang, Mu Qingli looked at her for a second longer, but quickly looked away.

She cast her eyes on the herbs: "If there is fertile soil, these herbs will not only survive, but will also survive very well. Even the seeds on them will be able to take root and sprout."

Mu Qingli's words touched Hua Weiran's heart. She also thought so: "So Miss Mu's method of restoring the vitality of these herbs is Xirang?"

Mu Qingli checked and found out, and didn't keep it a secret. He took out a small box of Xirang from the space and held it in his hand.

Hua Weiran looked at the small box first. The box was not very big, but it was enough to make her excited.

Xiran has a very strong effect. A small piece of soil can support an entire medicinal field.

"Yes, I plan to mix the soil with Xirang."

As soon as Mu Qingli finished speaking, Hua Weiran finally couldn't help but say, "This is too precious. Please tell me your conditions first. I'm afraid I can't do it."

She also wanted these fertile soils, but these fertile soils were more precious than all the herbs that were about to become extinct.

Seeing that she was anxious but also a little nervous, Mu Qingli smiled and said, "Master Huagu, you don't have to be so nervous. As an alchemist, I don't want these herbs to become extinct.

My next request is also related to these herbs, so I won't make it difficult for you."

Hua Weiran's tense expression relaxed instantly, but she then asked, "Do you want a few more?"

Mu Qingli shook his head: "No, what you said before was very good, just give me one of each herb.

My request is not very difficult. If these herbs are restored to life, they can only be sold to Zixiao Pavilion, and I will not suppress the price."

Hua Weiran didn't hesitate for a moment when she heard this and replied directly, "Of course I can do that! And I can also offer a 40% discount on any herbs that Zixiao Pavilion sells for the next 100 years."

Mu Qingli didn't expect Hua Weiran to be so generous. The 40% discount was really not a profit at all.

But since Hua Weiran said so, Mu Qingli would not be stupid enough to refuse: "Thank you very much, Master Hua."

After Mu Qingli finished speaking, he gently opened the box in his hand and handed it to Hua Weiran.

Hua Weiran treated it with great care, as if it were a treasure, afraid that it would be broken.

The Xirang in the box is also mixed with a bottle of Biling spring water, which can make these herbs revitalized in the shortest time.

"Won't you keep some?"

Hua Weiran took the Xirang and wanted to spread it on the medicine field immediately, but when she thought that Mu Qingli gave all the Xirang to her, she immediately stopped what she was doing.

"I've used some of this Xirang, and this is what's left. Why don't you pick some of these herbs for me first?"

"Okay." Hua Weiran collected the herbs as soon as possible. He was very careful when digging them out, for fear of damaging the roots of the herbs.

The excavated herbs were placed in a special container and solemnly handed to Mu Qingli.

"You can transplant it directly when you go back. If there are any problems, you can come to me at any time. If it grows well here, I will transplant it for you again."

Hua Weiran was not ambiguous at all and she was very grateful to Mu Qingli.

Even if it was a 40% discount for a hundred years, she still felt that she had made a profit.

Wu Muye had been silent since entering here, but now he was finally able to interrupt: "Master, I can run errands! If the beautiful sister has anything, let me go to her!"

Wu Muye knew that his master treasured these herbs very much and even regarded them as his life. He remembered that one time one of them had wilted, and his master spent a whole month to save it.

Hua Weiran looked at her little apprentice and felt that he had contributed to what happened today. She did not refute what he said: "Of course."

This was the first time that Wu Muye felt that his master was so easy to talk to. In the past, he had to pester his master for a long time if he wanted to leave the Divine Medicine Valley, and sometimes he even had to sneak out secretly.

"Beautiful sister, you can come to me if you have any problems in the future! By the way, we can add each other's messages."

Wu Muye took out his communication stone and looked at Mu Qingli very sincerely. Mu Qingli did not refuse him, and the two added a communication.

Hua Weiran looked at him and suddenly felt that her apprentice was a bit annoying. She also wanted to add Mu Qingli to her contact list, but she was too embarrassed to do so.

Forget it, adding Wu Muye is equivalent to adding her. At worst, if there is anything she doesn’t understand in the future, she can ask Wu Muye. Anyway, she is Wu Muye’s master, and he dare not refuse her.

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