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Chapter 682: Everyone has their own thoughts [5]

Luo Liuling did not answer. With a slight movement of her hand, the maids saw the little thing in her arms with a wound on its foot. Recommended [Bai Xiaosheng Novel Network]:

He immediately realized that it was the princess's pet that was injured.

"The Medicine Pavilion is not far from the courtyard. Go to the left. The fourth courtyard is the Medicine Pavilion. I will go to the Medicine Pavilion now to get some pain ointment."

Luo Liuling waved her hand and let the maid go down, and the other maids immediately stood up and closed the door.

Feng Qingcheng then turned around. It was so dangerous that she was almost discovered.[

"I'll go to the Medicine Pavilion tonight. You can watch this place."

Xiaobai's injury was just a cover. What Luo Liuling wanted to know was the location of the medicine pavilion. She would go and refine the pills tonight.

Time waits for no one, and her time is getting less and less.

"Okay," Feng Qingcheng nodded heavily and said nothing more.

After dinner, Luo Liuling said that she felt unwell and wanted to go to bed early. The maids did not dare to say anything more. They saw Luo Liuling walking into the cabinet and lying on the bed.

Then they each packed up and went out. There was a bed outside the cabinet. Originally, the maid on duty in the middle of the night slept there, but Feng Qingcheng came and the bed became his.

At three o'clock in the night, a figure jumped up from the bed. Soon, another figure appeared outside. This figure was much taller. The two figures chatted together for a while and then dispersed.

Luo Liuling jumped out from the window, but landed silently. She tapped her toes and headed towards the eaves.

The silver wire in his hand hooked up the eaves of the house and easily brought Luo Liuling's body up. On the left was the fourth courtyard.

Luo Liuling glanced around, and every time he passed a courtyard, a black figure would be seen quietly on the roof, avoiding some guards who were patrolling the night from time to time.

The dark night is the best disguise. No one noticed that a petite black shadow flashed past.

The strong fragrance of medicine came, and at this time, Luo Liuling's body was getting closer and closer. Looking at the yard, the candlelight was too weak, but Luo Liuling could also see clearly that there was no one in the medicine pavilion.

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Except for the gatekeeper, right now, a silver thread is slowly sliding down like a ghost.

A figure also quickly slipped to the ground. As soon as he landed, his body flashed and stuck tightly to the pillar. He looked around,

Luo Liuling just pushed the door open and walked in. There were alchemy furnaces, medicine troughs, and stoves in the medicine pavilion. There were many bottles and jars on the cabinets. Luo Liuling searched around, but there was nothing she was looking for.

He took out the medicinal herbs that he had prepared long ago.

She had also seen the making of this pill several times. It was in modern times that she remembered the unique skills of an old Chinese medicine practitioner, although she had never made it herself.

But Luo Liuling was 80% sure, so he didn't think too much and moved quickly.

Although the movements are slow, each step is carefully considered. Generally, the content of pills cannot exceed the body's calcium.

Putting the herbs in the medicine trough, Luo Liuling began to tinker with them gently. From time to time, she would put them to her nose and smell them, with a look of concentration on her face that made people really think she was a pharmacist.[

After pounding the medicine and putting it into the alchemy furnace, this is the last step of refining the medicine. This is also very particular. The heat should not be too high or too low.

The back heat must be mastered. Smelling the fragrance of the alchemy furnace, Luo Liuling's movements were also very fast.
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