Yi Ran was puzzled as to why he valued the opportunity to enter the Library Pavilion so seriously. There were countless precious books in the treasury, so what kind of books were stored in the Library Pavilion.
He continued to select precious equipment in his hands, and Li Ji continued to introduce it to the side, but Yiran's perception extended to the medicinal material warehouse hundreds of feet away.
All the actions of Zheng Tian and his three remaining brothers were in full view. Looking at their shocked expressions, they looked like people from a remote village entering the city. Yiran's lips curled up in sarcasm.
Li Ji looked at Yi Ran's slightly evil smile, thinking that he was not satisfied with these priceless collections, and his heart suddenly became uneasy.
He would never have thought that Yiran could sense several people in the medicinal material warehouse hundreds of feet away, and even he couldn't do it himself.
The four people in the medicinal material warehouse had obviously done enough homework and had already memorized the equipment they needed, without having to check the prescription.
The four of them cooperated, and medicinal herbs exuding spiritual energy were found one after another and put into the jade box.
"Three fourth-level spiritual ascension grasses."
"The fourth-level breath soul root is three inches."
"Three bottles of fourth-level soul purifying liquid."
"..."
Yiran was a little surprised when he saw these, and even doubted whether these people were really sent by Zhao Yiyao.
They were even more stunned when they saw Zheng Tian casually picking up a "Fourth-Level Heavenly Fragrant Orchid". The other three people didn't pay attention to Zheng Tian's behavior and just went to find which medicinal ingredient they had written down.
After searching for half an hour, Zheng Tian and the others finally found all the medicinal materials and exited the medicinal materials warehouse.
When they walked to the equipment warehouse, they saw Da Shimian's face filled with excitement. The three of them glared fiercely into the equipment warehouse, then picked up their two unconscious partners and walked out.
Zheng Tian didn't squint, and returned to his previous arrogant look. As soon as he walked out of the treasury, he spit at the guard's feet and left straight away.
The guard was so angry that his body was shaking, but he didn't take action either by scolding or not.
Yiran had been "watching" the six people walking out of the treasury, and then he withdrew his senses.
He had also seen bullies using power when he was in the academy, but after Hui Wu, that actually disappeared.
Later, when I went out to travel, I saw more of this kind of thing. Especially those children from aristocratic families who had studied magic for two years often took pleasure in bullying the people.
Knowing that he is not talented enough to become a great person, he is more committed to venting his resentment on ordinary people, even if he is reprimanded by the elders in the family, he still does not want to repent.
The sentence that Yiran remembers the most is: "My talent is so poor, and it's not your fault that I can't become a strong person. If you could give me a good talent, how could I find my talent by bullying ordinary people like I do now?" happy."
As soon as these words come out, those parents who have picked up the teaching stick can only hang it down feebly.
Therefore, Yi Ran never looked down upon this kind of dandy, who used his family to bully ordinary people. Once the family that supported him fell down, he didn't need to think too much about the consequences.
Zheng Tian and his gang are much better than those dudes who can only bully ordinary people. Not only do they have a decent talent in magic, they also have talent in refining medicine, which makes them feel superior to others from the bottom of their hearts.
In particular, Zheng Tian is both a magician and a third-level alchemist. It is this kind of talent that makes him feel that there are only two people among the younger generation in Fenghuo City that he cannot mess with, and the others are just floating clouds.
Yiran pointed to the materials that were selected and placed on the ground, and said to Li Ji: "I want these twenty kinds of materials. Thank you to Dean Li Ji and Lord Tang Yu for their kindness. You're welcome, junior."
Li Ji was smiling all over his face, but there was no smile in front of Yi Ran.
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With an air of being the cornerstone of the country, he put his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "Now that you have chosen, little friend, what about the fifth-level prescription and the guidance of alchemy refining techniques?"
Li Ji's face turned red as soon as he said this. An old man who is nearly a hundred years old is always a little shy when asking for something from Wan.
"If you live up to your mission, I will naturally promise you a lot of things." Yi Ran thought for a while and then said.
"Senior, if this is not the case, I will go back to the academy to copy a fifth-level medicine prescription, and check with Instructor Huang Zhan and others to make sure they are safe. There are still ten days until the end of the year. You first plan to count how many people are willing to come and learn medicine refining from me. Technique."
"Let Instructor Li Qi let me know before the new year, when and where we can."
Li Ji was very satisfied with Yiran's answer. Looking at the young men who had just left, who were also considered geniuses, he could no longer take his eyes off them.
The two walked out of the treasury side by side, and Li Ji realized that the boy who was as tall as his shoulders only five years ago was now almost the same as him.
Out of nowhere, he asked Yiran: "What do you think of my granddaughter Li Yiyi?"
Yiran answered directly without much thought: "Li Yiyi is extremely talented. In five years, she will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the older generation. In ten years, she will have the opportunity to become a pillar of the principality."
Li Ji had a strange look on his face and didn't know how to ask further. He didn't know if Yiran really hadn't thought of his intention or if he was deliberately raising the topic.
This made the two of them silent for the rest of the journey, until they sent Yiran to the entrance of the palace and were about to say goodbye.
Yi Ran suddenly turned around and looked at Li Ji, with curiosity on his face.
Li Ji thought that Yi Ran had realized it later and wanted to answer the question he had just asked. He felt a little happy after the embarrassment, but he did not expect that Yi Ran's words shocked his heart.
"Teacher Li Qi told me that Senior Tang Ling suffered from mental exhaustion and damage, so he needs Senior Zhao Yiyao to refine a potion to repair his mental power, right?"
Li Ji nodded, not knowing why Yi Ran suddenly asked this.
"As far as I know, the main medicine for repairing mental power is inseparable from Spirit-Suppressing Grass. However, due to restrictions on refining medicine, Spirit-Suppressing Grass is generally used in the principality to refine the third-level spirit-restoring liquid."
Li Ji nodded slightly, and his expression suddenly became serious when he heard Yiran talking about medicinal materials and liquid.
Regardless of whether Yi Ran told herself intentionally or not, these would be rare experiences in refining medicine.
Yiran continued: "But I didn't feel the breath of Spirit-Suppressing Grass. They didn't take this main medicine."
Li Ji was shocked, and for a moment he forgot the meaning of the Spirit-Suppressing Grass that Yiran had said before, only thinking that he did not feel the breath of the Spirit-Suppressing Grass.
Then he stammered: "You, hundreds of feet away, while looking through the equipment, can still feel the smell of the medicinal materials they took?"
Yiran raised his eyebrows, stared at Li Ji and said, "Senior, that's not the point."
Li Ji finally realized what Yiran said about the spirit-suppressing grass, but he was still shocked by Yiran's ability.
"You mean that what Zhao Yiyao refines is not a potion to repair mental power. Could it be that you sensed it wrong, after all, there is such a long distance."
Yiran immediately turned around and said softly: "I heard from Ma Mingyao and the others that Li Yiyi's cultivation was stuck at the peak of the warrior for a long time because of me. I have a gourd of wine as compensation for her."
After saying that, he threw a wine gourd to Li Ji and then slowly walked away.
Yiran's behavior left Li Ji completely confused. He took the wine gourd thrown by Yiran and remained silent, watching the figure gradually walking away and lost in thought.
After a while, Li Ji suddenly
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However, after thinking about it, everything in the treasury is recorded, and everything taken out will be archived. As long as you go back and check, it will be clear.
Li Ji looked at Yi Ran who had disappeared, turned around and spread his fire element wings instantly, and the whole person disappeared from the spot.
Yiran was at the street corner five hundred feet away, with his back against the bluestone wall. In his hands were two large white steamed buns he had just bought. He bit them open, and the fresh and oily soup flowed down his throat. His face was full of satisfaction.
The pedestrians passing by thought he was eating some delicacies from the mountains and seas. He was dressed in cheap plain clothes and chewed a steamed bun, which made him feel like a winner in life.
No one would regard this young man as a powerful monk, let alone understand what he was thinking.
"No matter whether you are rich or poor, you can still have three meals a day and two full meals with delicacies from the mountains and seas. Two big white steamed buns are enough to satisfy your hunger. Senior Li Ji didn't even bring breakfast and asked me what I thought of Li Yiyi."
Yiran turned back and looked at the palace gate from a distance, measuring the distance between them.
"Haha, I'm so worried about you. The spiritual power of the peak mage is less than 500 feet, which is far inferior to my perception."
Then he looked solemn, remembering what Tang Yu said last night that Zhao Yiyao had received a complete prescription. He saw that the prescriptions taken out by six old men in the central square were all more or less missing, so the prescription could only come from that unknown person. young man.
The medicinal materials they collected today were all used to enhance spiritual power, and the "Tianxiang Orchid" was used to enhance talent. The only missing ingredient was the most critical spirit-suppressing herb.
Potions made from such medicinal materials are definitely used to enhance mental strength rather than repair it. I won’t go into details about the Tianxiang Lan that Zheng Tian asked for, but why did Zhao Yiyao choose such a prescription?
If you are a layman, you may not be able to improve your mental power, but there is a big difference between using a medicinal solution to repair your mental power.
But as a fourth-level alchemist, Zhao Yiyao definitely doesn't know this.
Then the twists and turns here need to be considered.
Yiran rubbed his right hand with the beard that had just grown on his chin. After a while, he realized that his hand was full of fresh oil from the steamed buns. Returning to the street, Yiran bought another large white steamed bun, chewed it slowly and walked towards the First Martial Arts Academy. .
Dabai steamed buns, it’s not bad to eat three occasionally.
In the past half month since the Jedi's aura dissipated, there was no longer the tense atmosphere that had always been there.
Each senior monk would walk a little slower in the palace, and would simply say hello or chat with old friends, juniors and even servants.
Today, they saw Li Ji hurried to the study of the king and left in a hurry. He was so anxious that he ignored the greetings of several of his old friends. He was so anxious that he was uncharacteristically anxious, and they smelled an unusual atmosphere.
At this time, they saw Li Ji using his elemental wings to rush towards the treasury. It seemed that something even more extraordinary had happened, which made them unable to sit still and followed him towards the treasury.
Those servants who were unaware of the situation were immediately frightened, thinking that something strange was about to happen.
Several old men followed Li Ji into the treasury, chattering non-stop, but there were no guards to stop them.
This is the trust the king has in these senior ministers.
Li Ji called out the guards in the dark and retrieved the records recording the medicinal materials taken by Zheng Tian and others. After looking through them carefully, he was completely dumbfounded.
A few disrespectful monks behind him took the booklet from Li Ji's hand and read it out.
"Three fourth-level spiritual ascending grasses, three fourth-level soul-breathing roots, three bottles of fourth-level soul-purifying liquid, one fourth-level heavenly fragrant orchid..."
He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Old ghost Li Ji, what kind of potion are you trying to refine?"
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