The corners of Ling Yunting's tight mouth relaxed a little after hearing these words, and his deep black eyes slowly spread with a touch of gentleness.
"Although my sister-in-law didn't say it bluntly, she clearly knew that you wanted to recruit Xiao Li to be so concerned about this matter." Ling Qingye laughed.
Ling Yunting glanced at him and said, "You are also tired today. Go back sooner."
Ling Qingye's eyes suddenly filled with a smile when he heard that, and sure enough, in the heart of the eldest brother, there is nothing like his sister-in-law.
As long as he mentions his sister-in-law, the eldest brother's mood will immediately turn from overcast to clear. He has mastered this life-saving trick!
However, just when Ling Qingye was about to leave, he seemed to remember something suddenly, his complexion stained with solemnity.
"Brother, tonight is the night of the full moon, you...
"I know." Ling Yunting's expression was calm, "When you go back, tell her that I will be practicing in retreat for these two days. I will be busy, so I won't go back for now."
Ling Qingye nodded slightly, "I will tell my sister-in-law, but you are alone..."
"Nothing." Ling Yunting said.
Upon seeing this, Ling Qingye sighed before leaving the house.
Ling Mansion.
Mu Zhiqing was completely relieved until An Ran returned to Ling Mansion.
Back along the way, she had an idea whether to be followed, but with the protection of Aunt Mei, she didn't have to worry too much.
Ling Mansion's guards are tight, once stepping into Ling Mansion, it is completely safe.
After closing the door, she immediately took out the scroll Xiao Li gave her.
The quaint scrolls flowed with lush luster, and the texture was silky soft like satin. After she opened it, the three words Yun Ling Pill clearly appeared in her eyes.
It's just that there is no other content on the entire scroll except these three words.
The mental power quietly spread to the scroll, and at the moment of contact, the information of Yun Ling Pill followed the mental power into Mu Zhiqing's mind as quickly as possible.
There seemed to be a moment of chaos in her mind, and a huge amount of information suddenly poured in, making her frown, holding her head in both hands, her pretty face was pale.
However, the instillation of the content was only a brief moment. After Mu Zhiqing closed her eyes and quietly absorbed all the content, she had returned to normal.
At the same time, the scroll in his hand has been turned into ashes.
The pill recipe is rare because its rubbing method is very complicated, and it needs to be written by the alchemist with mental power, and the insights of the alchemy will be integrated into the scroll.
Because, just writing medicinal materials, in fact, it is impossible to refine the pill.
The heat, time, sequence, and the points that need to be paid attention to in the whole process are all possible with the guidance of a pharmacist.
Otherwise, just relying on your own exploration, the possibility of success is too low.
If not, Dan Fang would not be so precious.
"Sure enough, it is a four-tier pill. Both the types of medicinal materials and the refining process are much more difficult than those of the third-tier medicinal materials."
After Mu Zhiqing understood the process, he also knew the difficulties. No wonder there is such a big gap between the third-rank and fourth-rank alchemists. The difficulty of refining the third-rank pill and the fourth-rank pill is already very difficult. Great.
Dan Fang has already got it, and she is not in a hurry.
The meal requires a bite, and the alchemy technique has to be improved a little bit. When the time comes, she can naturally refine it.