My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator Chapter 1839: Superior-grade Pills (1)

Chapter 1839: Superior-grade Pills (1)
“Bang!”
Before Lu Yixun’s hand touched the jade bottle, she was kicked away mercilessly by Xuanyuan Wei and her forehead hit the door frame. “B*tch, how dare you snatch something from me? Are you tired of living?”
Because of what happened with the array disks before, Xuanyuan Wei had always been unhappy with Lu Yixun in her mind. She had been deliberately causing trouble for Lu Yixun these two days.
At this moment, it was no exception.
“No, no, Princess, I didn’t snatch it… That… That was given to me by my brothers. Princess, please, please return it to me!”
Lu Yixun ignored the blood flowing out of her forehead and knelt down again, begging Xuanyuan Wei bitterly.
However, how could Xuanyuan Wei let her go just because of her begging?
Xuanyuan Wei snorted and opened the jade bottle directly.
The moment the jade bottle was opened, a strong medicinal fragrance wafted through the room almost instantly.
Lu Xue suddenly stood up. “Healing Pill. This is a high-level Mystic Rank Healing Pill,” she said as she took the jade bottle from Xuanyuan Wei’s hand and poured out a round pill.
“It’s indeed a superior-grade Healing Pill. No wonder the medicinal fragrance is so strong.”
Hearing that, Xuanyuan Wei looked shocked. “What? This is a high-level Mystic Rank Healing Pill, and it’s even superior-grade? Doesn’t that mean it’s better than the Healing Pill you refined?”
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Wei looked at Lu Yixun, who was kneeling on the ground, and shouted angrily, “Tell me! Where did you steal these Healing Pills?”
Lu Yixun’s body trembled violently from the alcohol and tears instantly flowed out of her eyes. She hurriedly shook her head. “No, no, Princess, I didn’t. I didn’t steal them. The… The pills were given to me by my brothers. I didn’t steal them. I didn’t steal them…’
“Your two brothers? Who are you kidding?”
Xuanyuan Wei obviously didn’t believe it. “How can your two brothers, who can’t even take care of themselves, get superior-grade Healing Pills? Do you think I’m a fool?”
When they left the Hongtian Academy for missions more than a year ago, Lu Yizhe and his brother were already half-dead. How could they possibly recover in just a year?
Not to mention that there were so many superior-grade Healing Pills.
“It’s… It’s true. My brothers really gave them to me. I’m not lying. I wouldn’t dare to lie to you, Princess!” Lu Yixun cried as she defended herself in fear.
Lu Xue suddenly thought of something and suddenly said, “Lu Zijia, did Lu Zijia give them these superior-grade Healing Pills?”
“Lu Zijia? How is this possible?”
Xuanyuan Wei’s sharp voice suddenly became a few octaves higher. Apparently, she didn’t believe that Lu Zijia could refine a superior-grade Healing Pill and even give such precious pills to Lu Yizhe and his brother.
Lu Xue didn’t answer Xuanyuan Wei, but looked at Lu Yixun, waiting for her answer.
Under Lu Xue’s gaze, Lu Yixun nodded slightly. “Yes, yes. My brothers said that these Healing Pills were all given by Alchemist Lu. This bottle of Healing Pills was left for me by my brothers. C-Cousin, please return the pills to me, okay?
Please, Cousin.”
Lu Yixun looked up at Lu Xue with tears in her eyes and begged her.
Lu Xue looked at the round pill in her palm with a frown and fell into deep thought, as if she didn’t hear Lu Yixun’s plea.
When Lu Yixun was about to continue pleading, Xuanyuan Wei said, “Stop dreaming. I picked up the pills, so they are mine..”