Chapter Six Hundred and Sixty-Four: Prescription

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And around the bronze furnace, there are some smashed containers and some slag from refining waste.

With the knowledge of Lan Ye and You Jiu, it can probably be analyzed.

This hall is not the place where the alchemists refine the medicine, but the place where the medicine boys use to refine the medicinal materials.

Walking through the hall, it is where the alchemists are staying.

It's much better than the hall, at least it's a single room.

After all, the prescription is the foundation of an alchemist, not a single room, and it is very likely to be stolen by others.

"I've searched them all, except for the broken container, which is the dried potion."

Youjiu's rank is an assassin, and inquiring about news is a basic skill, and it is just the best to use it to search for the situation in these single rooms.

"And the overturned medicine stove."

Lan Ye exited from a single room and added.

"It seems that this place was turned over before it became a ruin."

Because these traces are not like new traces, but because of the washing of time, there is a tendency to become the dust of history.

In this way, the situation of the Hall of Refining Medicine is very clear.

Why are the halls where the medicine boys refine the medicinal materials neat, because there is nothing of value.

Those burned medicinal materials and those messy things may still be poisonous before they are refined into alchemy potions by alchemists.

"But it doesn't matter. Ordinary alchemy potions can still be effective after such a long period of time. It is rare."

"Even if you don't find it, it's fine."

Lan Ye comforted You Jiu aloud.

"Sister Lan Ye, I haven't regretted to the point where I need comfort." You Jiu smiled, and then took out a shabby sheepskin roll covered in ashes.

"However, it's not that I didn't gain anything at all."

Youjiu carefully cleaned the ashes from the sheepskin roll.

After such a long time, it is not easy to keep this parchment roll. If the action is too big, maybe this parchment roll will not be guaranteed.

"This is?"

Lan Ye was a little surprised and a little curious.

"The words above are barely legible, and it looks like it should be a prescription."

After Youjiu carefully cleaned up the dust, she revealed the simple and worn-out look of the sheepskin scroll.

The above words have appeared a little vague, but if you distinguish carefully, you can barely recognize them.

"Let me take a look, this is a... puppet... puppet potion."

Youjiu watched it carefully for a long time before she could identify the writing on the front of the sheepskin scroll.

"Did you admit it wrong?"

Lan Yejing asked cautiously, because she had been recognizing the handwriting on the parchment scroll.

"should not."

Lan Ye is also a little uncertain.

"Don't worry, she didn't admit it wrong. That sheepskin scroll is the prescription for the puppet potion."

Just when the two of them were a little uncertain, a cold voice came from the entrance of the hall of the Medicine Refining Hall.

Lan Ye and Youjiu immediately put their hands on the weapons, turned around, and looked at the person who came.

The person standing at the entrance of the hall of the Hall of Refining Medicine was dressed in soft golden armor, with a handsome face and a long sword in hand. It was Zhuo Ziqi who rushed over from the library hall.

"Who are you?"

Lan Ye held the spear in one hand and asked in a deep voice.

"You don't need to worry about who I am, you just need to give me the prescription." Zhuo Ziqi narrowed his eyes and said aloud.

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