407, How About Escaping Marriage?

407, how about escaping marriage? Ming Wuyan went in, and everyone came in one after another. The fifty or so students studying imperial medicine were all safe and quiet, and no one dared to crowd or talk nonsense.

Ming Wuyan took out a large pile of herbs from the space, and was about to ask someone to distribute them, when a white shadow flashed outside the window...

She frowned slightly, so fast? Who could it be?

"Sister Yan, do you want to distribute these medicinal materials?" Seeing that Sister Yan didn't speak, Ling An urged her.

Ming Wuyan came back to her senses and nodded, "Each of these Yiyuan grasses will be handed out in a small bundle, and the rest will be put away first, and Grandpa Jing will put them away later."

"Yes." Ling An immediately volunteered to help distribute the medicinal materials, and the speed was very neat.

When everyone received a small bundle of herbs, Ming Wuyan looked around and began today's lecture.

"Today is the first time to give a lecture to everyone. I don't know what to say, so I prepared some commonly used medicinal materials... There are some rare varieties that you may not recognize. I give each medicinal material The spiritual power is marked, and everyone who is excited can come to watch and learn after class. I know that the academy does not have alchemy classes, so I will teach you the basic alchemy techniques today."

When everyone heard that they could learn alchemy today, everyone became excited.

However, someone soon discovered that they only had medicinal materials, but no pill furnace at all, so they couldn't be happy now.

Ling An was the most courageous, and was the first to speak, "Sister Yan, we don't have a pill furnace!"

Ming Wuyan smiled and nodded, "Everyone watch me practice first, and someone will send you a pill furnace in a while. Although it is just an ordinary pill furnace, you can learn to use it temporarily."

As she said that, she took out her Linglong pill furnace and placed it very large so that everyone could see it clearly.

"Before alchemy, we need to do a few things. The first is the preparation of medicinal materials. If you want to practice qualified medicinal pills, you must be familiar with medicinal materials, properties, recipes, or ingredients and combinations of medicinal pills... Today Teach everyone the simplest Yiyuan Pill."

Ming Wuyan's voice was very clear and lively, everyone listened to it so beautifully, every word seemed to hit the soul, everyone listened very carefully.

Originally, some people wanted to stare at Ming Wuyan, but they were inexplicably suppressed by a force, and they were forced to listen to her voice instead of paying attention to the stunning appearance of the lecturer.

Ming Wuyan lit the spiritual fire and put a large handful of Yiyuan grass into the pill furnace. She deliberately slowed down her movements, and then explained to everyone step by step...

Although it was slow, the incense of Yiyuan Dan came from her alchemy furnace before it was time for a stick of incense, and everyone was surprised.

No one could have imagined that their princess alchemy time would be so short.

"Sister Yan, last time I saw the elixir master concocting alchemy, he had to refine the Yiyuan pill for a quarter of an hour. How did you do it in such a short time? Do you have any tricks?"

Seeing that everyone was afraid to speak, Ling An asked questions on behalf of everyone.

Ming Wuyan smiled and said: "The alchemy time depends on the strength of the alchemist's spiritual power. The previous proficiency in alchemy and the alchemy rate are also directly related to the alchemist's own reasons."

After finishing speaking, she poured out all the pills from her pill furnace...

Immediately there were exclamations all around...

"My God, there are so many Yiyuan Pills, maybe there are fifty or sixty pills..."

"It's too powerful, the elixir master can produce at most a dozen pills in one batch..."

Ming Wuyan glanced at these Yiyuan Pills, and said softly: "There are fifty-eight Yiyuan Pills in total, which has something to do with the amount of medicinal materials. You are just practicing, as long as you can make pills. First practice the pills. Purity, and then practice the pill rate, otherwise it will be difficult for you to upgrade to the middle and high-level pills in the future..."

"What about the alchemy fire? We don't have a spiritual fire like a princess..." Seeing that Ming Wuyan was so easy to talk and almost answered every question, everyone became bolder and asked questions.

Ming Wuyan nodded, "That's a good question. There are many kinds of fires for alchemy. People who don't have spiritual fires can use fire artifacts, or spirit stones with fire elements. If they don't have anything, even the fire for cooking Okay, alchemy will take a little time."

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and the atmosphere on the scene became much more relaxed.

"Princess, let's start to learn alchemy. Apart from Yiyuan Dan, which pills are most suitable for refining?"

"Princess, how to remove the impurities in the pill?"

"Princess……"

Everyone started to ask questions layer by layer, and Ming Wuyan answered them one by one.

It wasn't until General Feng De sent everyone the alchemy furnace and the fire spirit stone that everyone began to learn how to make alchemy on the spot, while Ming Wuyan gave instructions one by one.

This class lasted for two hours. At everyone's request, Ming Wuyan also refined the intermediate-level Yuanqi Pill, the high-level Buyuan Pill, and the top-grade Shangyuan Pill.

This series of pills let everyone see the possibility of progress in alchemy. Many people who really love medicine have planted a hot seed of imperial medicine since this class, and they all regard their princess as their own. Most admired person and target.

In the future, many people here today have become outstanding imperial pharmacists of Beimo Kingdom, and have made outstanding contributions to the development of medicine in Beimo Kingdom.

After the imperial medicine class, Ming Wuyan gave all the medicines marked with spiritual consciousness memory that she had prepared to Grandpa Jing, and told him about her plan to open a special medicine pavilion.

The medicine cabinet is full of books on medicine. In the past, various medicinal materials and utensils are convenient for those who really love imperial medicine to learn.

Jing Lao felt that this idea was very good, so he went to prepare immediately.

After explaining all the precautions, Ming Wuyan left the Royal Academy.

When he got outside, he saw a white shadow swaying in front of his eyes again.

This time she saw clearly that this was a man wearing a silver mask, and he seemed to let her discover it on purpose.

Her eyes turned colder, and she said indifferently, "Who are you?"

The man swayed in front of her again, and suddenly chuckled, "Yu Yao's talent is pretty good, compared to what I have."

Ming Wuyan frowned, "Are you Nie Feiqing?"

Although his spiritual power is not as powerful as Xue Yihan, except for him and the few people from Manhuang Haoyue, it is estimated that there are very few people who can sway in front of him like this without being able to see clearly.

The man was slightly stunned, and then laughed. The laughter vibrated in his ears with a powerful and oppressive force, which sounded very uncomfortable.

Ming Wuyan covered her ears, planning to leave first, she would not provoke this man if she could.

Even Xue Yihan said that he is powerful, so he must be really powerful.

"Little girl, you have a good eye, and you know who I am without seeing my face." Nie Feiqing laughed, and then her figure was fixed, and she did not flash back and forth, appearing on Ming Wuyan's face before.

Ming Wuyan looked at him steadily, only feeling that Nie Feiqing's eyes were very cold, even when she was smiling, those eyes did not have any warmth.

"Little girl, I just got a nice thing, do you want it?" Nie Feiqing turned her palm, and a peanut shell-like thing appeared on her palm, "Do you want to know what it is?"

Ming Wuyan frowned slightly, but still asked, "What is this?"

Nie Feiqing smiled and said, "This thing comes from Xingluo Kingdom, Xingyuan, the cemetery of the saint..."

He paused every word, and teased Ming Wuyan slightly jokingly.

Ming Wuyan's complexion immediately changed, and an icy coldness emanated from her whole body.

Nie Feiqing also frowned. The aura exuding from this little girl was very similar to that of that man. She really deserved to be the woman he liked.

After thinking about it, he said again: "I think you should have guessed it. This is your mother's memory!"

Ming Wuyan bit her lower lip lightly, turned around and left...

Nie Feiqing was stunned, left?

Shouldn't he find a way to get Feng Ruoqin's memory from her?

Seeing that little girl walking further and further away, Nie Feiqing dodged and immediately ran forward, blocking her way.

"You don't want your mother's memory anymore? If I destroy this thing, your mother will become someone else forever, and will never recover..." Nie Feiqing thought she didn't understand the serious relationship, so she explained it again.

Ming Wuyan's palms tightened, but she just said "oh", and then continued to walk forward.

She was evaluating whether she could outsmart her, or the result of fighting with Nie Feiqing...

After thinking for a while, she decided to go back to Xue Yihan to find a solution!

She quietly moved her fairy book god clay...

Nie Feiqing was surprised to see Ming Wuyan leave again. Is this little girl so cruel? As cruel and cold as that man!

Thinking of this, he clenched his palms a little bit, the peanut shell-like thing in his hand shimmered, and a female voice came out from his palm.

"Yan'er...no...don't kill my daughter..."

Ming Wuyan, who was walking ahead, stopped suddenly...

That shrill and painful voice was as refreshing as the wind...

"How do you want to give me what you have?" Ming Wuyan turned her head and asked very coldly.

She is actually very angry now, but she also understands that there is no way to be angry with this man, and it is impossible for him to give her something just because she is angry.

So, she tried her best to be calm and don't care.

Nie Feiqing approached her, and suddenly smiled evilly: "How about running away from marriage? I'll take you away! As long as you leave that fellow Manhuang Haoyue, I will not only return your mother's memory to you, but also help you cure her. How about it?" ?”

Ming Wuyan laughed suddenly after hearing this, she thought he would say something to threaten her, but it turned out to be such a request.

"Nie Feiqing, who do you think you are?"

Run away? She had never thought about it that way, and she didn't think she could escape.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, I can take you away from marriage without being found by that guy Manhuang Haoyue, how about it? Are you moved? You don't want to see, does that person really love you, or does he pretend to love you?"