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Su Yiyi, who was already asleep, heard the anxious knocking on the door and immediately woke up. When she heard that the person outside was her grandpa, Su Yi let out a sigh of relief.

"Grandpa, is there something you need this late?"

The sultan hesitated before saying, "Yiyi, grandpa is refining pills, we've encountered some troublesome problems, where's the < Ancient Pill Formulas >? Let grandpa use it."

Su Yiyi, who had originally been in a daze, immediately came to her senses after hearing the sultan's words, as if she had been splashed with cold water.

He rolled his eyes and said to the sultan at the door.

"Grandfather, it's so late, I've already gone to sleep. Let me find one for you tomorrow."

The sultan continued, "No, my dear granddaughter, I am in desperate need."

Su Yiyi pretended not to be happy and said, "Grandfather, could it be that in your heart, there is something more important than your granddaughter's beautiful sleep? You being here, I, your granddaughter, am angry. "

The sultan wanted to say something more, but Sue pretended to be asleep.

Standing at the doorway, the sultan's face darkened.

He had already confirmed that the ancient formula wasn't on Su Yiyi anymore. It would be better if Su Yiyi had sent it out long ago when she heard he was in a hurry. Why would she delay it so much?

Ever since Su Yiyi had returned home, the sultan had felt that Su Yiyi was acting a bit abnormal.

The Dragon and Phoenix Storage Bracelet was something that Su Yiyi's mother had left for her. Su Yiyi saw it as something even more important than her life, but after Su Yiyi returned from her travels, the bracelet had actually disappeared. She asked Su Yiyi if she had lost it, but she was overjoyed because Su Yiyi's cold poison had dissipated, so she didn't put it in her heart.

Now that he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong.

Moreover, Su Yiyi was often in a daze, just like a young girl in love.

Could it be that a couple of people were moved?

That's right, that must be the case. Otherwise, he couldn't just give away something as memorable as the Dragon and Phoenix Bracelet. He could even give away the president of the Apothecary Guild's ancient recipe.

In the next moment, the sultan's face grew dark.

Had his granddaughter been tricked by someone? The other party was actually able to refine several Grade 3 pills at the same time, and he reckoned that the cold poison in his granddaughter's body must have been dispelled by the other party as well?

If the other party had such a good alchemy skill, then how old was the other party?

He might even be an old fogey like me.

Su Yiyi had grown up, and it was time for her to find a partner, but the sultan could not accept that someone older than himself had called him grandpa.

How shabby was this situation? If that was the case, it would truly be better for them to marry Nangong Tianlong.

"No."

Suddenly, the Sudan transformed into a streak of light and headed towards Shu Province.

Even though the sultan was focused on concocting pills, his spiritual energy was also very strong. He was a true semi-sage cultivator.

In the blink of an eye, he had traversed countless mountains and rivers.

The Apothecary Guild was the only place in the First Rated forces that didn't have any holy men guarding them, but no one dared to mess with them. Although the Apothecary Guild didn't have its own holy man, there were some who wanted to curry favor with the Apothecary Guild.

The sultan knew that Su Yiyi had been working for the Mount Shu Sword Sect for the past few years, so his first stop was the sword sect.

He believed that the bastard that took advantage of his grandson was most likely in the sword faction.

"..."

"Dad, the letter from the Apothecary Guild states that those pills are very ordinary."

Within Chang'an City, in a courtyard as large as the palace itself, a pale-faced middle-aged man lay on a bed. He looked extremely dispirited and ill.

No one would have thought that the richest person in the Divine Lands, Tang Qian, would fall to his current state.

Even though he was rich, he was still afflicted with an incurable disease.

"Very ordinary?" Tang Qian's eyes narrowed.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Do those old guys from the Apothecary Guild take me, Tang Qian, for a fool?" In one night's time, he had refined nearly a hundred Tier 3 pills, and the success rate was ninety percent.

When the Apothecary Guild says that there's no problem, it's just the biggest problem. I never thought that they could tell me the answer, I just wanted to test them and come up with an answer myself, from the reaction of the Alchemy Association, this alchemist must be extraordinary. I seriously suspect that this alchemist concocted several Face Preserving Pills at the same time, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to concoct over ninety Tier 3 pills overnight.

"If this apothecary really has this ability, then he can help me refine a Grade 7 pill, Yin Yang Qi Powder, and dispel the evil poison in my body."

Yin Yang Qi Powder was two kinds of pills which required consumption at the same time. Furthermore, these two pills needed to be refined at the same time. Although it was only a Grade 7 pill, it was much more difficult to refine than a Grade 8 pill.

Even Sudan would not be able to refine Yin Yang Qi.

Tang Qian had been poisoned for several years, so no one could cure him.

Now that he saw a glimmer of hope, how could he not strive for it?

"Inform your sister, that she must work hard to recruit this alchemist into our Tang Clan. The Tang Clan's power, as well as their spies, can be used by her at will. No matter what, we have to use any means to win him over."

The young man by Tang Qian's side was called Tang Rou, and he was the direct descendant of the Tang Clan. If nothing went wrong, he would become the Tang Clan's next clan head, and the richest person in the Divine Lands.

Tang Rou hesitated for a moment before saying to Tang Qian, "Dad, then if my older sister can complete this task, can you not let her marry the Second Prince?"

Tang Qian's face turned even paler as he said to Tang Sou, "Son, do you think that I, your father, am really muddle-headed and that I would send your sister to a place like the Imperial Palace? Moreover, do you really think that I don't know who the Second Prince is?" If your sister really follows him, how can she have such a good ending? "

"I only have you two children. Your mother left? How can I make you two suffer?"

"When I agreed to this marriage, I had thought that your sister would try her best to oppose it. As long as your sister continued to be angry at me and didn't go home, the Second Prince would have no other choice."

"As long as it can cure my illness, we can lay our cards on the table to the imperial family. Do you think I can be poisoned as I please?"

Tang Qian's expression turned cold.

"Aunt?" Tang Rou suddenly thought of something.

His face was full of shock as he thought of many things that he could not figure out before.

For example, his father had been poisoned. As the wealthiest man, he had worked his way around the market and made many enemies. Countless people wanted to kill Tang Qian, so he had two semi-sage guards and his food was strictly tested. How could he have been poisoned?

Tang Qian only let his guard down in front of his family.

If he and his sister would not harm his father, then the only people who could make his father relax would be his father's younger sister and his own aunt, Tang Xiang.

Tang Xiang's name had once shocked the entire Imperial court, but at present, no one dared to call her by name, including Tang Qian.

This was because the other party was the queen of this world.