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According to the legends, when a medicinal cauldron was refined into countless immortal pills, the consciousness would slowly form and become a cauldron spirit. Only when the mind and spirit of a medicinal cauldron could communicate with each other, and when a cauldron was used, could the miraculous elixir be refined.

Of course, this was also a well-known saying. Only the alchemists themselves knew whether or not this cauldron spirit truly existed.

As if responding to the Azure Sun, a buzzing sound came from inside the ancient Meng cauldron.

After calming his mind, Qingyang poured the prepared clear spring water into the cauldron, then took out the unburned firewood he had brought along, and lit up the wood under the cauldron.

While the spring water had yet to boil, Qingyang quickly placed the herbs on the wooden table into the Ancient Meng Cauldron, leaving only the Nine Leaf Immortal Pendant and boiling water to remove the herbs' dregs. After the essence was extracted, there was no more spring water in the cauldron.

He carefully removed some of the burning firewood and used the gentle flame to slowly refine it. After about two hours, a clear fragrance came from the cauldron. Qingyang knew that the medicine had been brewed. He then slowly removed the remaining firewood and waited for the ancient Meng cauldron to gradually cool down. He then took out a piece of green and white viscous substance from the cauldron that had yet to take shape.

Carefully taking out the thick, azure-white material from within the cauldron, Qingyang immediately divided it into nine equal portions and placed them in the nine jade boxes that Dongfang Bo had prepared beforehand.

"Alright, I've succeeded with the medicinal concoction. Now, let's begin to refine the Nineleaf Immortal valve." Qingyang heaved a sigh of relief, but he did not relax. He knew that the refining process of the Nine Leaf Immortal Valve was the most important.

Qingyang opened the jade box containing the Nine Leaf Flowers. Carefully, he tore off each leaf and wrapped them in a cloth before placing them in the nine different locations of the Ancient Meng Cauldron.

First, he would use fire to dispel the perennial cold energy within the Nine Leaf Immortal valve, and then after half an hour, he would use fire to slowly melt all nine of the leaves. First, he used fire to dispel the perennial cold energy within the Nine Leaf Immortal leaf, and then, after half an hour, he would slowly melt all nine of the leaves.

However, as a medical saint previously, these questions weren't a problem at all.

After about six hours, a light ringing sound could be heard from the cauldron and a refreshing and gentle fragrance filled the room.

After wiping away the sweat on his forehead, Qingyang finally revealed a smile. "It's finally done."

"..."

"It smells so good! Could it be that Brother Qingyang's pill has already been refined?" The people of the Dongfang family who had been waiting outside the yard for a long time shrugged and thought to themselves.

By his side, Qingyang Mu also let out a sigh of relief. He thought that it was a good thing that Qingyang Mu hadn't boasted. At the same time, pride flashed across his face. His hunched back seemed to have straightened quite a bit.

"Leader, little brother Qingyang has probably finished it, we ?" At this moment, there were already people who couldn't wait to go to the courtyard and investigate.

"Shut up!" Little Brother Qingyang had instructed for no one to enter before he came out! If we delay the refinement of the medicine, then all of our efforts will be for naught! " Before that person could finish, Dongfang Bo gave a cold shout and stopped him.

"Haha, Dongfang family head, aren't I here?" A soft laugh suddenly rang out from the courtyard. Everyone focused their gazes and saw that there was a bit of black ash on her delicate face. However, there was a hint of gentleness in the corner of her mouth as Qingyang dragged the nine jade boxes out.

"Patriarch Dongfang, I've already divided the Nine Leaf Immortal Pendant and the medicinal herb. I'll put them in nine jade boxes." Qingyang smiled as he handed the jade box to Dongfang Bo. "Take the medicine first and draw an incense stick of time. Total of nine days. "

After pausing for a moment, Qingyang continued, "It's not appropriate to take the medicine today. The reason why I placed the medicinal herb and the Nine-Leaves Immortal Leaf in the same jade box is to familiarize them with each other's medicinal properties. At that time, the medicinal effects will be much better."

Holding the jade box in his hand, Dongfang Bo's old eyes turned red. It was unknown whether it was because his daughter's strange illness could be cured, or because the young man in front of him had moved him.

"Brother Qingyang, I, Dongfang Bo, will not say anymore words of gratitude. If you don't mind, then call me uncle Dongfang." Dongfang Bo calmed his chaotic thoughts as he spoke with a trembling voice.

"Uncle Dongfang." Little Qingyang replied with a smile.

"Good, good, good. If you ever need Uncle Dongfang in the future, feel free to speak." Dongfang Bo only had a daughter when he was forty. One could imagine what it meant to Dongfang Bo that Qingyang refined pills to save his only daughter.

"Uncle Dongfang is being too serious." In these nine days, I will still be at Dongfang Imperial Manor. If there are any mishaps, it will be easy to deal with them. What do you think? " Azure Sun asked.

Dongfang Bo nodded and said, "This old man has the same intentions. Qingyang, thank you for your hard work these few days." Hurry up and change. Today is a happy day for our Dongfang family! "Hahaha, I will definitely get drunk!"

"..."

Qingyang and Qingyang Mu stayed at the Dongfang manor for nine days. During this time, they discussed a few things about "One Dream, Floating Life" with Dongfang Bo. The discussion was actually just Dongfang Bo consulting Qingyang.

Yan Zhou, who had brought Qingyang here, had received Dongfang Bo's great reward and was immediately promoted to vice director of the manor's guards.

Qingyang told Dongfang Bo that this "One Dream Floating Life" was definitely concocted by someone in the Eastern Residence. It was either a dish, water, or tea. In short, this "Floating Life" was created by someone in the Eastern Residence.

After Dongfang Bo heard this, he was enraged. Under his rage, he began to investigate the various snacks and fruits that Dongfang Yanran had eaten alone on the day she had fainted.

Sure enough, that day, Dongfang Yanran had tasted some of the desserts that the vegetarian restaurant had given her. She had not eaten anything else and drinking water was not a problem at all.

"This Su Zhai dares to harm my Dong Fang family members?" "I'm so tired of living!" After Dongfang Bo heard this, he flew into a rage, "Even if our Dongfang family is just a salt merchant, it would be easy for us to take a step on him!"

Qingyang knit his brows tightly together. He did not make a sound and appeared to be deep in thought.

"Yan Zhou! Immediately order the Dongfang guards to gather at the front yard! "Follow me to Su Zhai!" At this moment, Dongfang Bo was emitting a murderous aura that even Qingyang could feel.

"Stop!" He only heard Qingyang raise his hand and stop him, "Uncle Dongfang, Qingyang thinks this matter is inappropriate."

"Azure Sun!" It was obvious that it was the act of Yanran, who had fed the poison to Su Zhai! "If I do not trample down his Sai Su, how can I quell the hatred in my heart?" Dongfang Bo was stunned for a moment, then said hatefully.

Qing Yang shook his head. His words astounded everyone. "Uncle Dongfang, this seems a bit odd."

"Why would Qingyang say that?" Dongfang Bo was somewhat surprised when he heard this.

He stood up and walked to the center of the hall. "Uncle Dongfang, who built this sachet?"

"This... "I have not checked it in detail. I heard that it was built by a merchant family in Dong An. It was only recently established at Dong An Prefecture. Why is Qingyang asking about it?" Dongfang Bo frowned and said.

"Then does this Su Zai usually clash with the interests of the Dong An Prefecture?" Qingyang didn't answer but asked a question.

"Our Dongfang family is a salt merchant, and he sold some desserts, so why would he be so concerned about the benefits?"

Qing Yang nodded thoughtfully. He smiled and asked, "Then why did his Su Li poison Miss Yanran?"

Dongfang Bo was at a loss for words, "This ? How do I know? Maybe the people from Su Zhai have some opinions about our Dongfang family. "

"Who was it that delivered the dessert to the Eastern Residence that day? Was it ordered by Miss Yanran herself? "

After thinking for a moment, Dongfang Bo shook his head and calmed down. "We'll have to ask about this after Yanran wakes up." I was reckless just now. "

"Qingyang, uncle has something to discuss with you." Dongfang Bo smiled and asked as he raised his head to look at Qingyang.