The butler said something against his will, but he knew it best in his heart.

The prince sat there and looked at the gate for no less than ten times, which was so he had hoped that the princess would come back.

Upon hearing this, Su Moliang looked up at the gloomy weather, and nodded slowly with laughter: "So that's how it is."

"However, when I look at the weather, it is about to rain. You should persuade your prince back as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad for your health." Su Moliang glanced at Butler Zhong, persuaded him earnestly, and after that, he raised his foot to walk towards his Liuhua Palace.

When Mr. Zhong heard this, his face looked awkward and his mouth twitched. He quietly glanced at Nan Qingjue, whose face was even more gloomy than the sky, and his heart was sweating.

He is an honest man, and the prince asked him to lie, which was really embarrassing him.

Nan Qingjue looked at Su Moliang leaving and suddenly asked, "Are you all solved?"

Su Moliang naturally knew what he was asking, and stopped immediately and answered concisely: "Su Yixue is dead, and Nan Jinghuan is also scared."

When Nan Qingjue heard this, he did not show any surprise because his woman never disappointed people.

Just when he thought of Su Moliang being coveted by the strange doctor Zhou, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Where is Doctor Zhou?" After a moment of silence, he couldn't help asking.

Su Moliang knew that his drunkenness was not about wine, and even the strange doctor Zhou had eaten vinegar. He was really the world's largest jealous king.

"If I don't have to do anything with the prince's concubine, Nan Jinghuan won't let him go." Su Moliang didn't want to dirty his hands for that disgusting and perverted person.

Hearing this, Nan Qingjue's gloomy face eased.

Su Moliang suddenly thought of something and spoke again: "Do you men all value women's faces?"

Perhaps because she saw Su Yixue's tragedy ending because of that face, she also had some insights.

At this moment, she suddenly wanted to know what Nan Qingjue thought.

Nan Qingjue obviously didn't expect her to ask this, and a hint of surprise flashed through her cold eyes.

"No, at least I will not marry you!"

When Su Moliang heard the first half of the sentence, he was a little relieved, but before he could even be happy, he was splashed with cold water all over his body by the second half of the sentence.

Damn it, he actually turned around and called her ugly!

Su Moliang was not convinced, but when he saw Nan Qingjue's face, he didn't even have the courage to refute.

Well, compared to him, she is indeed ugly!

Thinking of this, Su Moliang glared at him angrily, and did not bother with him, and turned around and walked towards Liuhua Palace.

Time flies, and another day passed.

The next morning, Luman came to pass the message that it was a big matter that was urgent for Tutor Wu from Nanxing Academy to ask her.

Su Moliang naturally did not dare to neglect the situation with Mentor Wu, and soon set out from the royal palace to Nanxing Academy.

When she stepped into the academy, she realized that she hadn't been to the academy for almost a month, and the students in the academy looked hurried, as if they were busy with their own practice.

After all, the sect competition is approaching, and even if they have not earned a quota, they have the opportunity to go to Cangyuan Kingdom to watch the game.

At that time, all the people present were awesome people, so they naturally could not be compared.

These days, although Su Moliang has not arrived at the academy, he has not left his cultivation. Last time, he has been promoted to the early stage great alchemy master because of refining pills. In the past few days, spiritual power has also reached the threshold of the primary spiritual master. I think it is only a matter of time to advance.

When she came to the alchemy hall that she had been away from for a long time, Su Moliang still alarmed many students, and everyone looked at her with surprise.

Some time ago, she cheated on the prince's marriage and was snatched by the ninth prince to be the princess, but it was vividly spread and everyone's comments on her were mixed.

However, Su Moliang never cared about their views, and then directly pushed open the door of Teacher Wu's alchemist.

But before I stepped in, I heard a loud explosion in the room.

"Damn it, it failed again, my medicinal materials."

As soon as Su Moliang walked in, he saw the respected mentor Wu's face being charred by the blow, holding the powdered medicinal herb, and crying without tears.

Alas, in front of medicinal materials and elixirs, Master Wu has never had an image, and Su Moliang has become accustomed to it.

"Master, what you said is a matter of 100,000 urgent matter, it's just to refine elixirs for you."

Hearing Su Moliang's voice, Teacher Wu turned around in surprise and hurriedly came forward, saying with a flattering face, "My baby apprentice, you're here. Come and help me see what's wrong with the Tian-grade Lingling Pill!"

Sure enough, Su Moliang really guessed it.

She shouldn't believe him. She should have guessed that this old guy's urgent matter would be nothing but alchemy.

Su Moliang shook his head helplessly and sighed, and he pulled him to the alchemy furnace quickly.

Su Moliang picked up his medicinal herbs and sniffed them on the tip of his nose. He checked the burned powder again. His face became more and more serious, and his eyebrows were frowning unconsciously.

Seeing Su Moliang's face embarrassed, Master Wu patted his forehead as if he woke up, "Oh, look, I'm so confused. You and I are both the peak of alchemist. If you haven't reached the great alchemist, you shouldn't know anything about this kind of elixir! Alas, I'll let you go for nothing."

Upon hearing this, Su Moliang looked at him in surprise: "Have you advanced to the peak of alchemist?"

When Master Wu heard this, he immediately raised his chest and looked at her proudly: "Yes, my master has also caught up with his disciple's pace. Didn't he embarrass his disciple?"

Su Moliang nodded in admiration, but when he heard this, he didn't know why it was so awkward.

The master chased his disciple's pace, and he was not afraid of embarrassing him when he said it.

"The merging pill you refined is obviously using the wrong medicinal material. These two medicinal materials are incompatible, and putting them together is a taboo for alchemists. Also, the heat is not properly controlled. This medicinal material is not heat-resistant and needs to be burned with warm fire." Su Moliang crushed the medicinal powder between his fingers and opened his mouth solemnly.

Hearing this, the proud Tutor Wu suddenly turned aside, looked at the medicinal herbs in surprise, and then looked at Su Moliang.

"You can refine the elixir?" If you can't refine this elixir, how can you know what the heat is? The medicinal materials are incompatible.

Su Moliang did not answer him, but walked over and stroked the alchemy furnace and put his own mental power. The bright red flame suddenly rose.

She was very fast and immediately threw the peeled medicinal materials on the side into the alchemy furnace. Then she chose another medicinal material and threw it into the alchemy furnace. When her wrist turned, the elixir had already risen in the horrified gaze of Teacher Wu.

The medicine is full of fragrance, bright colors, and full particles. It is a top-quality one at a glance!

Instructor Wu was so scared that he opened his mouth wide, trembling his voice, and his eyes almost popped out: "There is the Heavenly Purple Pill!!!"

Su Moliang did not deny it, but threw the elixir at him like a sugar pill.

Teacher Wu was so scared that his eyes were scattered. He quickly reached out to take it, holding the pill, as if holding his life, and his face twitched excitedly: "You, have you reached the Great Alchemist?"
Chapter completed!