After getting closer, Murong Ningyue finally saw the appearance of Mr. Zhao. It seemed that Mr. Zhao Murong Ningyue imagined that he was much younger, and it seemed that he was not much older than Murong Ningyue.

But his eyes were still so cold. He stared at Murong Ningyue at this time, as if he was waiting for Murong Ningyue's answer.

Murong Ningyue stared at Mr. Zhao without fear and said, "Mr. Zhao, if I was not wrong about the refining of the second-grade elixir Lotus Pill in this furnace, right?"

Mr. Zhao was not surprised when he heard this. At this time, the refining medicine had become a pill fragrance had already leaked. Anyone who had a little understanding of the pill could smell it. This pill was the Lotus Pill, and Murong Ningyue could see that it was not a rare thing.

Murong Ningyue smiled and said, "Although this lotus pill is only a second-grade pill, the refining process is not difficult, but it is not easy to refine the most perfect lotus pill. Mr. Zhao, your lotus pill is obviously not perfect enough!"

As soon as Murong Ningyue said this, the shopkeeper said angrily: "You are arrogant! Mr. Zhao can't refine the perfect lotus pill?"

Murong Ningyue was not angry because of what the shopkeeper said, but stared at Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao said at this time: "You are right. My Lotus Pill is indeed not perfect enough, but at the beginning you said I was wrong. How can I solve this problem? Isn't perfect enough pill wrong? Then, the pill refined by few alchemists in the world is right."

Mr. Zhao's words were obviously a bit impatient, and he seemed to regret leaving Murong Ningyue to ask her about this. When Mr. Zhao was about to ask the shopkeeper to take Murong Ningyue away, Murong Ningyue finally spoke again.

"For ordinary alchemists, of course I won't say such things, but Mr. Zhao, you see that you are obsessed with elixirs. Your standards for you are naturally different from others. If Mr. Zhao is willing to be a vulgar alchemist, then I don't say these words!"

Murong Ningyue's call made Mr. Zhao's appetite. Sure enough, Mr. Zhao suddenly showed a thoughtful look again.

Murong Ningyue seemed very calm on the surface at this time, but she was also thinking quickly in her heart. Murong Ningyue said this just to attract Mr. Zhao's attention. She had not thought about the subsequent things herself, but Murong Ningyue knew that as long as she aroused Mr. Zhao's good deeds first, she could achieve her goal.

After a moment of silence, Mr. Zhao finally spoke: "You are right! I was indeed wrong just now. Every alchemist has different standards for himself. The ideal thing is of course to be able to refine perfect-grade pills. As you said just now, you have also been involved in refining medicines?"

At this time, Murong Ningyue felt that Mr. Zhao's tone had obviously eased. At least he had the desire to communicate and no longer repelled himself as coldly as he did at the beginning. In this way, Murong Ningyue's plan was mostly successful.

Murong Ningyue did not rush to answer Mr. Zhao’s question, but turned to the shopkeeper and smiled: “Shopkeeper, Mr. Zhao and I should discuss the issue of refining medicines carefully. If you have nothing to do, please leave first!”

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