"Five-leaf Tianshan snow lotus, purple blood Jingtian, seven-patterned Heshou, wind dogwood on the dry cliff, white atractylodes at the end of the weak water, three-leaf licorice, cherong on the clouds and foggy, turtle glue on the South China Sea Pengge..."

Qian Shuxiao looked at the densely packed piece of paper in his hand, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became, "Brother Ye, are you sure we are just getting started? Isn't this refining the immortal pill? How could he use so many strange medicinal materials! I haven't even heard of them!"

"But don't worry, I must have collected all these medicinal materials for you." Qian Shu smiled and smiled at the piece of paper, "Only this one? It's gone? Brother Ye, it's not me who said you, you may really not know much about my Qian family."

"Who said everyone?" Ye Que glanced at Qian Shuxiao, and then said, "Look at the end, take a closer look."

Qian Shuxiao was stunned for a moment, picked up the piece of paper again, and was stunned after reading it.

“Everything!”

"One hundred pounds!"

Qian Shuxiao rubbed his eyes and looked at it again. Yes, it was indeed one hundred kilograms per kilogram.

"Brother Ye, do you need so much?" Qian Shuxiao had seen the world, and she felt a little sweaty on her forehead at this time.

On the other hand, Ye Que looked as if he was taken for granted, "I told you just now that you would brag after reading the list. You probably have to ask your grandpa for instructions."

"There is nothing that is not needed? Do you think you can delete it at your discretion?" Qian Shuxiao felt a little weak for the first time in his life. He was really afraid that he could not get it all. The names of these medicinal materials are not ordinary products. If only one portion is needed, he believed that he could do it, but if it is one hundred pounds per sample, it would be beyond his ability.

“Everything is indispensable.”

"No pound can be lost."

Ye Que said in a calm tone, and then shrugged, "If you want to practice with me, these things must be prepared. Those who I personally lead in, how can they practice too casually?"

"There is no room for negotiation?"

Ye Que shook his head.

"Okay, I'll go find my mother now. I tell her that these things are prepared for his son to marry a wife. I'll see if she can do it. I don't believe it anymore. It's rare for me, a mere 100 kilogram of medicinal materials to be poured into Qian Shuxiao." Qian Shuxiao shouted.

"It's one hundred kilograms per one, not just one hundred kilograms." Ye Que inserted his mouth expressionlessly.

To the point of being sharp.

"Brother, can't you let me cheer myself up?" Qian Shuxiao said with a frown and left Cuizhu Xiaoyuan.

At this time, it was already noon.

Ye Que rubbed his eyes, walked to the open space in front of the house and fisted. It was a set of boxing techniques for Qingqiu Sword Gate. It was originally intended to help his disciples loosen their tendons and integrate their bones.

After hitting one set of punches, it looked like it was a fist that broke the wind, but the sword energy in the wind was domineering.

Within three feet, with sword energy as the spiral and Ye Que as the heart, all the spiritual power was quickly absorbed, like an invisible tornado, wherever the fist wind passed, the spiritual power was not present.

At the same time, these spiritual powers absorbed into Ye Que's body gathered into the Xinmen Snow Mountain position through the eight extraordinary meridians, and then slowly purified into Tianyuan.

When I first practiced the Heavenly Book, the golden Heavenly Yuan, which was like silk thread, had gradually grown to the size of a hemp rope.

Without accumulating small steps, you can't reach a thousand miles; without accumulating small streams, you can't become a river and a sea. The same principle is the same as the path of cultivation. If you gather the few and make a lot of things, you will eventually succeed.

When Ye Que was concentrating on practicing in Cuizhu Small Garden, a girl rushed in with a fierce look at the door two streets away.

The one who broke through the door was Qian calligraphy and painting.

When he entered the door, he started shouting regardless of the matter, "Ye Yunhai, Ye Yunhai, come out for me."

"Today you have to explain it clearly to me, why do you want to marry a vixen? How can I be worse than her?"

"When you were in school, how did you promise me? Now you forgot?"

"Have your heart been eaten by the dog?"

Qian Shuhua shouted in the general's mansion, but no one dared to stop the servants who gathered here, because everyone had seen and knew this girl. This is the eldest lady of the Qian family, the pearl in the eyes of the Qian family. Unless you are tired of living, who dares to provoke her easily!

What's more, no one knows that this girl has always liked her second son.

Qian’s eldest daughter Qian’s calligraphy and painting likes Ye Yunhai, the second son of the General’s Mansion. This is nothing new in Luoyang City. It is a well-known but indescribable secret. I’m afraid that only Mr. Qian and General Ye are kept in the dark.

Mr. Qian and Mr. Ye had some grudges when they were young, so no one of the next generation of children dared to interact with each other. If they were discovered, it would be a foregone conclusion.

If she had given money to calligraphy and painting in the past, she would not have stepped into the general's mansion, but today, she would have to come.

If she didn't come, her man would be snatched away.

It’s unbearable. At this time, I can’t even care about the grudges of the older generation. I have to fight for my own happiness!

"Don't shout at calligraphy and painting, Yunhai is not at home today." In this situation, only Ye Yunhai's mother Xiao Huating can come forward.

Seeing that the person who was talking was Xiao Huating, Qian Shuhua's momentum suddenly became three points weaker, and he no longer called Ye Yunhai's full name. After all, he was the future mother-in-law in her heart. "Aunt Xiao, please let me meet Brother Yunhai. He just came back from Luohe yesterday, and I have never heard of him going out today."

Xiao Huating explained in a gentle tone, "Yunhai is indeed not at home. Will my aunt still lie to you?"

"But, I sent someone to wait outside the general's mansion early in the morning, and I didn't see Brother Yunhai going out." Qian Shuhua could not send him away in just a few words. She came to her door today to ask for an explanation.

Xiao Huating looked at Qian Shuhua's angry look and frowned, "You can only say so much to you, it's up to you to believe it or not."

"Also, aunt has to advise you that men should get married when they are old, women should get married when they are old, parents' orders and matchmakers' words have been the truth since ancient times."

"This is a rule, no one can be an exception."

After listening to Xiao Huating's explanation, Qian Shuhua lowered her head and didn't say anything for a long time.

When she raised her head again, her eyes were already filled with tears, and she looked at Xiao Huating with red eyes, "But I like Brother Yunhai. I know Brother Yunhai also likes me. He can't marry that Lin Meier. If he marry that person, he will not be happy, and he will definitely not be happy!"

When Qian Shuhua made such a fuss, almost half of the people from the General's Mansion came over. Those who didn't dare to come to the front yard also pricked their ears and listened. If nothing unexpected happened, today's events would be spread throughout Luoyang City.

Today's incident is probably not just Qian Shuhua and Ye Yunhai. The entire Qian family, General's Mansion and even Juejian Villa have to suffer, and it has become a topic of conversation for others after dinner at the dinner table.

Xiao Huating's face had already cooled down at this time, and Qian calligraphy and painting in front of her also looked like she would never give up until she achieved her goal.

Time passed by minute by minute, and finally, Ye Yunhai's door opened stubbornly.

"Do you know I like you? Who did you hear this? Why don't I know? Who I want to marry and who I don't want to marry is my own business. It's not your turn to point fingers. Who do you think you are? Brother Yunhai, are we very familiar with you? Please don't call me like this in the future, it sounds awkward and wants to vomit!"
Chapter completed!