This is the Beauty Pill. Rumor has it that the effect of this pill is unparalleled. Once you take it, your appearance will remain intact until you die.
Xu Fu, the Alchemy Master, finally gathered the materials and made a total of five pills. There is no sixth pill in the world because it is basically impossible to gather the materials again.
Even the empress, who only cares about the world, has hidden one. It doesn’t matter how greedy others are, she just heard about it, and no one has the fate to get it. It was rumored that Xiang Chen wanted to trade three cities for his beloved concubine Yu Qingcheng, but Master Dantian didn't agree.
Ke Mengchanjuan is so blessed that she picked it up so easily for nothing.
Nie Xiaoli next to him was extremely envious. It's a pity that Xu Fu only brought one with him when he came out. When he was in Paradise City, he sent a messenger to deliver it by flying eagle at the request of the old guy.
"This, this is too precious. How should Chanjuan thank you..." Mengchanjuan was incoherent and didn't know how to thank you.
Xu Fu blinked and said, "Taking good care of that boy is the best thank you."
Mengchanjuan's neck was rarely red...
Xu Fu is an old man who knows how to do things, and Nie Xiaoli also received a meeting gift. Jiang Fan suspected that this old man just made alchemy for fun. Why can't he finish it like Doraemon? Didn’t the outside world say that his elixirs were rare and valuable, hard to find for a thousand dollars?
At this moment, the fisherman and the others also finished handling the battlefield and came back to meet Xu Fu.
"I feel sorry for Yinglu and Sima Jing right now. They are both top-notch masters."
Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Xu Fu also smiled and said: "The way to break the formation is sometimes more about cleverness than strength. This time they just miscalculated."
"The problem is, if that Jizo escapes, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future."
Xu Fu smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, that kid knows it well."
Meng Chanjuan was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Jiang Fan, who looked calm, and felt a little enlightened.
There are indeed arrangements for Ksitigarbha, but Jiang Fan is not in the mood to take care of it for the time being. He feels a little overwhelmed now.
The assassin was very cooperative and explained many things, especially the issue that Yinghu wanted to break through Yang Xuanyi. Jiang Fan was very interested. To be honest, he didn't want Yinglu to cross the river at this juncture.
It's a pity that it goes in the opposite direction from the current direction. If you want to take a look, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it in time.
Seemingly sensing his thoughts, the handsome old man stepped forward and said, "Did you forget something?"
"Huh?" Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.
The old handsome guy narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I am not the only one in our building..."
Jiang Fan suddenly realized that he was really clever. Why did he have to do everything himself? He had a lot of power at his disposal.
"Those thirty-six brats are making jokes and chatting with people all day long. They are extremely bored. They can be assigned something to do."
No need for the old handsome guy to say it, Jiang Fan immediately thought of this.
Yes, the thirty-six governors of Taibaiju. Ordinary people think that they are Taibaiju’s companions and chatters, but few people know that these thirty-six guys are sources of information for Taibaiju. All of them can be called Junjie.
Especially Taibai Ju, who collects martial arts from all over the world, these guys are not weak in cultivation, and their brains are not very good, so why bother?
"What a great idea. You can fix a book and I'll send someone to deliver it."
The old handsome guy curled his lips and said, "I'm studying shitty books, but you are no worse than me in one sentence."
Jiang Fan immediately called Alai and asked her to go ahead and deliver the letter. However, she was told to avoid Poyun Lake and the Ying family's garrison.
The reason is simple. In this world, we are not the only ones with an "air force".
At the beginning, there were golden eagles in northern Xinjiang. The Feng family heard that there were vultures, and even the Qin State had falcons. And he also knew that the Chu State was close to the Hundred Thousand Mountains and was better at domesticating birds and beasts. The reason why Xiang Chen pursued him There is no way from heaven to earth, except for those weird poisonous insects, it has something to do with it. It wasn't until he went to Bailuzhou and found the big white two whites that he blocked the aerial tracking after being hunted by them.
Although Alai is good at controlling birds, his cultivation is really not good enough. Once someone discovers him, he will be in great danger.
After the arrangements were made, they also specifically asked for the meeting place. With Big Big Wolf away, he used the last messenger pill again and had to plan properly.
At this time, he regretted why he didn't learn how to tame birds earlier. When I go back this time, I have to make amends for everything. Now that I have enough resources on hand, not only Jiang Qi’s techniques, but also the Spirit Taming Manual of the Ling Sect, why should I let the good things on hand go unused?
In particular, he also thought of one thing. Yun Fuyao's snow bird was extremely psychic. If he could take that little bird with him after learning it, the problem of communicating in the future would be much easier.
While he was thinking about it, Xu Fu also smiled and arranged for everyone to deal with the corpses. He didn't know what potion he used. Anyway, it only took one or two drops for each person, and it would turn into a puddle of smelly water in a short time, and it would sink into the ground soon. Leave no trace.
The old handsome guy exclaimed, this is really a must-have medicine for murder and arson, a home trip.
Meng Chanjuan secretly sighed that this kind-faced white-haired old man was not a good person at all. Who would be a good person who would carry this thing with him?
At a certain moment, she even had a big doubt about the beauty pill in her arms. Should she take it? Is there anything wrong?
After everything was taken care of, the three carriages set off on the road again.
This time he was much more relaxed, and Jiang Fan slowly regained his sense of fun. He walked around, drank, laughed, and commented on the scenery. He was in a very good mood.
But there was one person in the team who remained as usual, and even fell into silence.
Lin Zhaoji.
She is not only silent now, but also confused.
Nie Xiaoli, the only person who could chat with her, said that Lin Zhaoji had many things that she couldn't figure out.
Why did Xia Guo suddenly end the war with Chu and instead opened the way for Chu to attack Jin?
Why couldn't Jin make a quick and effective counterattack? It wasn't until this point that Yang Wanshou was replaced as commander.
Why did Sima Jing choose to liaise with an enemy country and raise an army to rebel, making his country worse?
Why would Sima Jing pursue him? He didn't show any affection at all, and he didn't even care about the life and death of his mother and concubine who were far away in Moling.
Why is it that the Jin State is still fighting within itself despite a powerful enemy, forcing my father to act like this?
Why do Yu Qingcheng, Yinglu, and Jiang Fan seem to be mortal enemies, but they seem to be taking advantage of each other from time to time.
Why is it that no one in Jin or Chu cares about the life and death of the people in southern Shanxi, but it is the outsiders who save lives and heal the wounded?
Why has the Holy Land still not spoken out...
etc.
Too many reasons were swirling and entangled in her mind, crushing her cognition and emotions like a millstone.
Since the beginning of the war between Jin and Chu, she was born in a peaceful and prosperous place where literary style flourished. Only then did she truly see the cruelty of war, realize the ugliness and changeability of human nature, realize how terrifying the conspiracy is, and realize that death is so... Simple, life is so fragile...
