The Evil King's Favorite: The Princess Is Too Cruel

"Okay, this is my good disciple." Wuji's expression softened. He took out a prescription from his arms and handed it to Su Qingning, saying, "This is the recipe for the purification potion. I have some herbs here, so I've marked them. You just need to find the unmarked herbs."

"Okay, thank you, Master." Su Qingning thanked him and reached out to take the prescription.

Looking at the hundreds of medicine names on the prescription, each one is a very precious medicinal material and not easy to find. Some are even legendary medicinal materials that have become extinct.

Despite this, Su Qingning was not discouraged. If these medicinal herbs were not available on the Demonic Martial Continent, then she would go to the Shenzhou Continent, to the elves, dragons, and demons...

In short, she would definitely gather all the herbs and make a purification potion to expel the evil spirit from Yun Ruopiao's sea of ​​consciousness and cure her illness.

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Time flies and two days have passed.

In the past two days, Su Qingning has been practicing in the colorful glazed gourd. As for Su Qingyu, he wanted to hide the fact that he had awakened his spiritual roots for the time being, so he could only practice in the colorful glazed gourd at night.

Two days in the outside world was equivalent to two months in the colorful glass gourd. Su Qingning had been practicing for two months, finally cultivating all other elements to the ninth level. She had also touched the threshold of becoming a lord and was about to break through.

However, Su Qingning was not in a hurry to break through, she withdrew from the state of cultivation.

Today is the third day. She remembered that there was an auction at the Seven Stars Auction House tonight. There were things that Kyuubi needed there, so she must go.

There are still four hours before the auction starts, and Su Qingning has to disguise herself as a freckled boy an hour in advance and then leave the house for the Seven Star Auction House.

Therefore, she only had three hours left, which was seven and a half days in the colorful glass gourd. Su Qingning planned to use these seven and a half days to have Master Wuji teach her how to refine the potion.

Of course, if possible, she would like to make some potions herself and sell them, and exchange them for some gold coins.

"Oh? You want to learn how to make medicine?" Wuji looked at Su Qingning standing in front of him and raised his eyebrows in surprise. "You want to become a pharmacist?"

"Yeah." Su Qingning nodded.

In this world, some people choose to become pharmacists, some choose to become doctors, but there is also a small group of people who choose to practice medicine.

Su Qingning, on the other hand, was a dual practitioner of medicine and poison. She was both a physician and a poison master. Wuji had originally assumed Su Qingning wasn't interested in a career as a pharmacist, so he hadn't suggested she learn alchemy from him. Unexpectedly, she had now taken the initiative to ask for this.

The apprentice is eager to learn and ask questions, so the master will naturally not hide anything.

Wuji took Su Qingning to the medicine refining table, pointed at the various utensils on the table, and explained their usage and functions one by one.

After making sure that Su Qingning had memorized how to use these utensils, Wuji took a few primary medicinal herbs from the medicine cabinet nearby and said, "Now, I will refine a primary life potion. Watch carefully and remember my steps."

"Okay." Su Qingning nodded obediently, her pair of dark and clear eyes staring at Wuji's hand.

Wuji glanced at Su Qingning's serious expression, and a smile flashed in his eyes; then, he retracted his gaze and began to methodically process each herb into the materials needed to prepare the potion. His movements were very slow, as if to allow Su Qingning to see more clearly and carefully.

Therefore, the preparation of the medicine, which originally only took a few minutes, was extended to twenty minutes by Wuji.

A bottle of emerald green potion appeared on the table. Su Qingning seemed to be able to feel the rich vitality in it. Her heart began to beat rapidly involuntarily, and her eyes were full of eagerness to try.

At this moment, Su Qingning was very interested in preparing the potion, and she couldn't wait to try it immediately.

As if sensing Su Qingning's urgency, Wuji's gentle voice slowly rang out beside his ears, "Did you read all the steps clearly? If you are sure you have memorized them and there are no problems, you can try to prepare a bottle of life potion."

Hearing this, Su Qingning's eyes immediately lit up. She nodded vigorously and said confidently, "I'll remember it."

Wow, the little girl is so confident!

Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't think that Su Qingning could learn to prepare life potions just by watching it once. If preparing potions was so easy, then everyone could become a pharmacist.

"In that case, then you can give it a try!" Wuji stepped aside and gave his seat to Su Qingning.

He thought it would be good to let Su Qingning experience some setbacks so that she would know how difficult it was to become a pharmacist and would cherish this profession more in the future.

However, he was soon slapped in the face.

Su Qingning walked to the pharmacy counter. She looked at the utensils on the table and did not start working immediately. Instead, she went over Wuji's operations in her mind. Then, she picked out the necessary herbs from the medicine cabinet next to her and began to process them step by step.

Although her movements were not so skillful, every step she took seemed to copy Wuji's just now. Not only was the order of processing the herbs the same, but even the small hills formed by the powders were of the same height, and the extracted medicinal juice was also the same color and amount, not a drop more or less.

Wuji looked at Su Qingning's operation, and the expression on his face could no longer be described as shock. He couldn't help but wonder if Su Qingning was an artificial intelligence of the 22nd century. Otherwise, how could she have copied his previous operation exactly.

You have to know that even if they are the same medicinal material, they will not look exactly the same. Whether it is size or shape, there will be slight differences. Therefore, even if it is the same medicinal material, the amount after processing will also be different.

However, the final amount of medicinal materials processed by Su Qingning and Wuji was exactly the same; even the finished life potion was the same in color and quality.

"Perfect quality!" Wuji uttered these four words in disbelief. At this moment, his emotions were very complicated. He looked at Su Qingning and couldn't help asking, "Disciple, tell me the truth, is this really your first time making a potion?"

Su Qingning looked at Wuji strangely, then nodded, "Yes, it's the first time."

"Bang!" Wuji felt as if he had been punched in the chest. He took a deep breath and asked without giving up, "Have you really never learned anything about potions before?"

Su Qingning shook her head honestly, "No."

"Poof!" Wuji was about to vomit blood. He clutched his chest and was staggering, obviously having been hit hard.

Wuji has always been proud of his talent in cultivation and medicine. But when a genius encounters a pervert, he is devastated and doubts his life.