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Chapter 108 Big white steamed buns, two full

Yi Ran was puzzled in his heart why he valued the opportunity to enter the library so much, and there were countless precious classics in the national treasury, so what books are there in the library?

Li Ji kept selecting precious equipment in his hand, and he kept introducing it to him, but Yiran's perception extended to the medicinal material library hundreds of feet away.

Zheng Tian and his three remaining brothers saw all their actions. Looking at their shocked expressions, it was like the every move of a remote village entering the city, which made Yi Ran's mouth sarcastic.

Li Ji looked at Yi Ran's slightly evil smile and thought he was not satisfied with these priceless collections, and his heart suddenly became ups and downs.

He never thought that Yiran could sense a few people in the medicinal material warehouse hundreds of feet away, even he could not do it himself.

The four people in the medicinal materials library obviously did their homework and had already kept in mind the equipment they needed to get and did not have to check the prescription.

The four of them cooperated, and the medicinal materials that emitted spiritual energy were constantly found and put into the jade box.

"Three plants of the fourth-level spiritual grass."

"Three inches of the fourth-level soul-suffering root."

"Three bottles of fourth-level soul-purifying liquid."

“…”

Seeing these, Yi Ran was a little surprised, and even doubted whether these people were really sent to Zhao Yiyao.

When he saw Zheng Tian picking up a "fourth-level Tianxiang Lan", he was even more stunned. The other three did not care about Zheng Tian's behavior and looked for the medicinal materials he had recorded.

After searching for half an hour, Zheng Tian and the other two finally found all the medicinal materials and exited the medicinal materials library.

When he walked to the equipment library, he saw Dashimeng and was so excited that the three of them stared at the equipment library fiercely, then helped up their two unconscious partners and walked out.

Zheng Tian's eyes did not squint, and returned to his previous arrogant look. As soon as he walked out of the treasury, he spitted a mouthful of saliva at the guard's feet and left straight.

The guard was so angry that his body trembled, but he was neither scolding nor scolding.

Yiran kept "watching" the six people out of the treasury, and then he retracted his perception.

He also saw bullying people while in the academy, but after Huiwu, it was actually gone.

Later, when I went out for a trip, I saw more of this kind of thing, especially those children from aristocratic families who had studied magic for two years, who often enjoyed bullying the people.

Knowing that he is not very talented and cannot become a great person, he is more committed to venting his resentment on ordinary people, and he still does not repent even if he is scolded by his elders in his family.

The deepest sentence that Yi Ran remembers is: "My talent is so poor that I can't become a strong man, it's not your reason. If you can give me a good talent, how could I rely on bullying ordinary people to seek pleasure like now?"

As soon as these words were said, the parents who picked up the teaching stick could only hang down weakly.

Therefore, Yiran never looks down on such a playboy. He bullies ordinary people through his family. Once he has a big family for him one day, he doesn't need to think about his result.

Zheng Tian’s group of people is much better than those who can only bully ordinary people. Not only are they magical talents and also have a talent for refining medicine, which makes them feel superior from the bottom of their hearts.

Especially Zheng Tian is both a magician and a third-level alchemist. This is why he feels that there are only two people in the younger generation of Fenghuo City that cannot be messed with, and the others are all over the world.

Yiran pointed to the materials selected and placed on the ground and said to Li Ji: "I want these twenty materials. Thank you for your kindness from President Li Ji and Lord Tang Yu. I'm not polite."

Li Ji smiled and did not have a slight stance in front of Yi Ran. He fisted his hands behind his back and said: "Since you have chosen it, how do you say the fifth-level prescription and guidance on pharmacy?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Ji's old face turned red. If an old man who was nearly a hundred years old asked for something late, he would always feel a little embarrassed.

"I live up to my mission, and I will naturally not lose anything I promised." Yiran continued after thinking for a moment.

"Senior, why don't you do this? I will first go back to the academy to copy a fifth-level prescription and report safety to mentor Huang Zhan and others. There are still ten days before the end of the year. You can plan and count how many people are willing to learn alchemy from me."

"Before the end of the year, let mentor Li Qi notify you when and where you can."

Li Ji was very satisfied with Yi Ran's answer. Looking at the young people who had just left, who were also genius, they could no longer catch them.

The two walked out of the treasury side by side, and Li Ji realized that there was only a boy as tall as his shoulders five years ago, and now he was almost the same as him.

He asked Yiran in a strange way: "What do you think of my granddaughter Li Yiyi?"

Yiran didn't think much about answering directly: "Li Yiyi is extremely talented, and in another five years he will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the older generation. In another ten years he will have the opportunity to become a pillar of the Principality."

Li Ji looked strange and didn't know how to ask any more. He didn't know whether Yi Ran really didn't think of his intention or deliberately led to such a topic.

This left the two of them talking nonsense all the way until they sent Yiran to the gate of the palace, just about to part.

Yi Ran suddenly turned around and looked at Li Ji, with curiosity on her face.

Li Ji thought Yi then realized it and wanted to answer his question just now. He felt a little embarrassed and joyful, but he didn't expect Yiran's words to shake his heart.

"Master Li Qi told me that Senior Tang Ling was exhausted and damaged by mental power. Senior Zhao Yiyao needed to refine the potion to repair mental power, right?"

Li Ji nodded, and for some reason Yiran suddenly asked about this.

"As far as I know, the main medicine for restoring mental power cannot be separated from the Spirit-Sheng Grass, but because of the restrictions on refining medicine, the Spirit-Sheng Grass is generally used in the public sector to refine the third-level Rejuvenation Liquid."

Li Ji nodded slightly, and when he heard Yiran talk about herbs and liquids, his expression suddenly became serious.

Whether Yi Ran is intentional or unintentional to tell him, these will be rare experiences in refining medicine.

Yiran continued: "But I didn't feel the breath of the Spirit-Shenzhen Grass, they did not take this main medicine."

Li Ji was shocked and forgot the meaning of the spirit-storing grass that Yiran mentioned before, and only thought that he did not feel the breath of the spirit-storing grass.

Then he stuttered: "You, hundreds of feet away, can you still feel the breath of the medicinal materials they have taken while looking through the equipment?"

Yiran raised his eyebrows and stared at Li Ji and said, "Senior, the point is not here."

Li Ji then realized what Yiran said about the spirit-stopping grass, but he was still shocked by Yiran's ability.

"What you mean is that Zhao Yi's medicine refines the potion that is not a mental repair potion. Could it be that you sensed it wrong? After all, it's so far away."

Yiran then turned around and said softly: "I heard from Ma Mingyao and the others that Li Yiyi's cultivation level was trapped at the peak of the Great Warrior for a long time because of my reasons. I have a gourd wine here, which is considered a compensation for her."

As he said that, he threw a wine gourd to Li Ji and then walked away slowly.

Yiran's actions made Li Ji completely confused. He took the wine gourd thrown by Yiran and remained silent. He watched the figure gradually moving away and fell into deep thought.

After a while, Li Ji suddenly realized that there were records of the things in the treasury, and any amounts that were taken out would be archived. Just go back and check it clearly.

Li Ji looked at Yi Ran who had disappeared, turned around and deployed his fire element wings in an instant, and disappeared from the spot.

Yiran was on the corner of the street five hundred feet away, leaning against the bluestone wall. He was holding two big white steamed buns he had just bought. He bite it opens, and the fresh and oily soup went down his throat, and his face was full of satisfaction.

The passers-by thought that he had some delicacies and seafood. He wore cheap vegetarian clothes and had a steamed bun that 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.

"Whether rich or poor, every delicacy of the sea or every three hunger or two full, two big white steamed buns are enough to fill the stomach. Senior Li Ji didn't bring a breakfast and asked me what I think of Li Yiyi."

Yiran turned around and looked at the palace gate from afar, calculating the distance between them.

"Haha, I'm so anxious that the peak magician's mental power is less than five hundred feet long, far less than my perception."

Then he looked solemn, remembering what Tang Yu said last night that Zhao Yiyao received a complete prescription. He saw in the central square that the prescriptions given by the six old men were more or less lacking, so the prescription could only come from the unknown boy.

All the medicinal materials they took today are used to improve their mental power. The "Tianxianglan" is used to improve their talent, but the most critical spiritual herb is missing.

The medicine refined from this medicinal material is definitely used to enhance mental power rather than repair. Zheng Tiantian asked for Tianxianglan in detail, but why did Zhao Yi's medicine choose such a prescription?

If you are an outsider, you may not move to improve your mental power, but how much difference is there between medicines that repair your mental power.

But Zhao Yiyao, a fourth-level alchemist, would never be unaware of it.

Then the twists and turns here need to be considered.

Yiran rubbed the beard that had just grown on her chin. After a while, she found that her hands were covered with fresh oil from steamed buns. When she returned to the street, Yiran bought another big white steamed bun, chewed it carefully and walked towards the First Martial Arts Academy.

It’s good to eat three of them occasionally.

In the past half month since the aura of the Jedi dissipated in the palace, there was no longer the tension that was always tense.

All the great monks and seniors will walk a little slower in the palace, and will simply say hello or chat with old friends, juniors and even servants.

Today, I saw Li Ji hurried to the study of the king and left hurriedly. I was so anxious that I ignored the greetings of several of my old friends. I was so anxious that I was abnormal that they smelled an unusual atmosphere.

At this time, I saw Li Ji rushing towards the treasury with his elemental wings. It seemed that something even more amazing happened, making them unable to sit still and follow behind and rush towards the treasury.

The servants who didn't know the situation were suddenly frightened and thought another abnormal movement was about to happen.

Several old men followed Li Ji into the treasury, chatting non-stop, but there were no guards to stop him.

This is the trust of the king of the country for these senior officials.

Li Ji summoned the guards in the dark and took the records of the medicinal materials taken by Zheng Tian and others. After carefully looking through it, he was completely stunned.

Several great monks behind him who were disrespectful to the old man snatched the booklet from Li Ji's hand and read it out.

"Three plants of the fourth-level spiritual grass, three inches of the fourth-level soul-absorbing root, three bottles of fourth-level soul-purifying liquid, and one plant of fourth-level Tianxianglan..."

I couldn't help but ask curiously: "Lao Gui Li Ji, what kind of potion are you trying to refine?"
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