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Lu Ming swallowed, subconsciously took the jade bottle handed to him by Bai Ningyu, and raised his hand to open the stopper of the jade bottle.

In an instant, the rich aroma of medicine filled the entire room. Everyone felt refreshed and all their fatigue disappeared just by smelling the aroma.

When Lu Ming saw the elixir in the jade bottle, his eyes widened in shock.

Then Lu Ming hurriedly put the stopper back in place, looked at the jade bottle in his hand, then looked at Bai Ningyu, and instantly felt a sense of unreality.

This is a top-grade marrow cleansing pill, something money can't buy, and Minister Bai just gave it to me like that!?

For a moment, Lu Ming felt like he was dreaming.

If Lu Ming wasn't afraid of making a fool of himself in front of his subordinates, he would have wanted to slap himself to see if he was really dreaming.

Lu Ming set his sights on the remaining jade bottles. He tentatively opened one and blurted out in amazement, "Top-grade healing pill!"

Even if Lu Ming wanted to remain calm, he couldn't remain calm at this moment when facing these hundred top-grade pills.

The members of the special department even exclaimed in amazement, staring at the pills with shining eyes, wishing they could worship Bai Ningyu as a Bodhisattva.

God knows, what they lack most when they go out on missions is elixirs.

The amount of pills distributed from above is very small, and they are all low-quality pills. The healing effect is also average, or even poor.

But what Minister Bai took out now are not top-grade healing pills at all, they are clearly life-saving pills!

The team members who were selected to protect Bai Ningyu were extremely grateful at this moment. They had made a huge profit from this mission.

If Minister Lu had not been very nice to them, they would have wanted to follow Minister Bai directly and become his subordinates.

Feeling the burning gazes of Lu Ming and the others, Gu Xiao, who was standing aside, suddenly smiled evilly.

He wiped his face with a tissue, then came to Bai Ningyu and said, "Oh, Master, Minister Lu said you don't need to thank him. It seems he doesn't think much of our pills. Why don't we just forget it~"

As soon as he said this, Lu Ming felt a chill on his back. He felt that the team members' eyes were about to see through him.

Team members: No, we need it! Please just keep the minister's share!

Upon hearing this, Lu Ming immediately took the jade bottle in his arms like a hen protecting her chicks. He then immediately changed his tone and said, "Oh, what are you talking about? Since Minister Bai gave it to me, wouldn't it be ungrateful if I didn't take it?"

It’s not that Lu Ming is greedy. After all, he is the director of the Lingcheng department. Even if he doesn’t think about himself, he has to think about his subordinates in the entire department.

Only when the overall strength of the department is improved can its members obtain better resources so as not to lose their lives in future missions.

As he spoke, Lu Ming quickly winked at his subordinates behind him, "Hurry up and thank Minister Bai!"

The team members were also very smart and immediately understood what he meant and shouted in unison: "Thank you, Minister Bai!"

The more sweet-talking team member continued, "Hey, it's our honor to protect Minister Bai. It's not hard at all!"

Then, Lu Ming gave a look, and the team members picked up the pills one by one and said goodbye to Bai Ningyu.

He looked like Japanese invaders entering the village. His mouth was about to split open behind his ears, and he ran out without looking back, fearing that this little ancestor Gu Xiao would say something reactionary again.

After the team members left, Lu Ming thanked Bai Ningyu with a serious face, and then handed the marrow cleansing pill back to Bai Ningyu: "Minister Bai, this pill is really too precious, I..."

Before Lu Ming could finish his words, Bai Ningyu pushed Lu Ming's hand back and said, "Minister Lu, if you refuse again, you won't consider me your friend."

Looking at Bai Ningyu, Lu Ming was silent for a moment, then he put away the pill and bowed to Bai Ningyu: "Minister Bai, I, Lu Ming, am grateful for this favor.

From now on, anyone who dares to cross you will be going against my Quancheng Lu family!"

After Lu Ming said goodbye and left, the villa returned to its previous tranquility.

Old Master Fan sat down, looked at Bai Ningyu and said, "Master, when the special forces were dealing with that flying head demon, you said they would probably be seriously injured, and asked me to send them some healing pills that I made myself."

As he spoke, Mr. Fan smiled embarrassedly and said, "I have been refining pills according to the method you taught me, but I am dull in talent. Most of the pills I have refined are mid-grade pills, and there are few high-grade ones.

But after using the pills I sent, the special department actually wanted to sell me some pills, and the price they offered was reasonable, so I would like to ask for your opinion, Master."

In fact, Mr. Fan's words were too modest. Even if ordinary alchemists could refine pills, most of them were of low quality, and medium quality was rare, not to mention high quality.

If other alchemists heard what Mr. Fan said, they would definitely think that he was being coy.

Bai Ningyu was not surprised to hear what Mr. Fan said. After all, the Fan family in Quancheng had won over most of the pharmaceutical companies on the market and was also responsible for the supply of some elixirs to special departments.

But in recent years, the appetite of the Fan family in Quancheng seems to have gradually grown, and most of the pills supplied to special departments are of poor quality.

Although the senior executives of the special department did not say anything on the surface, they had actually long been dissatisfied with the Fan family in Quancheng, and naturally they were secretly looking for suitable suppliers.

If the special department finds a supplier that can replace the Quancheng Fan family, they will kick the Quancheng Fan family out of the official supplier list.

If Mr. Fan wants revenge, he needs to have someone to back him up. Perhaps he can take advantage of this opportunity to get the support of the government.

By the way, expand the pharmaceutical and alchemy business and nibble away at it step by step. Then it will be easy for Mr. Fan to deal with the Fan family.

At the same time, the Fan family in Quancheng.

The head of the family, Fan Zhongqing, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, and could not sit still.

Seeing that his great-uncle's hidden injury had worsened, but he had not found a cure, by the time the Alchemist Conference came, the status of his Quancheng Fan family would be in jeopardy.

Thinking of this, Fan Zhongqing became more and more anxious.

By the way, even the dying people of Fan Boyan can be cured. As long as we can find a doctor who can treat Fan Boyan, then my uncle’s hidden injury will definitely not be a problem!

After all, Fan Boyan is a member of his Fan family. If the Fan family declines, it will not be good for him.

If Fan Boyan can help his uncle recover this time, he wouldn't mind giving Fan Boyan a chance to return to the Fan family.

Fan Zhongqing was still dreaming of the ridiculous Spring and Autumn Period.

He completely forgot how he had teamed up with his uncle to frame Fan Boyan, brutally murdered him, and drove him out of the Fan family.