Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress Chapter 692 - S

Chapter 692: S

“What about this potion list?” That person glanced at the potion list that was casually thrown aside and asked.
His companion said nonchalantly, “You were too agitated just now. You have to see how many pairs there are.”
With that, he went over to take a look. He only recognized two out of the nine-potion list. “Two types. Take a look. She placed the two herbs that counter each other: the purple leaf and yellow dragon. Do you think it can be refined into a potion? This is obviously written by someone from the outer sect.”
However, even if it was the outer sect, it was still blind luck to have written two types.
“Our luck is good.” The companion took a look and casually drew a stroke before placing it aside.
He turned and looked at Fu Meng’s potion list with a serious expression.
Surprise flashed across his face.
…
Three days passed in a flash.
Su Huiqing wanted to go to General Yuan’s place. Qu Yan didn’t join in the fun last time. This time, she didn’t want to miss it.
Yu Xiangyang had yet to break through to a high-level potion maker so he wanted to see how other potion makers refined potions. He wanted to go with Su Huiqing.
Su Huiqing naturally didn’t refuse.
However, before she left, she received a message from Chi Yue. It’s just that Yu Shijin was beside her, and so she stuffed her phone back into her pocket and didn’t look at it.
Seeing that Yu Shijin was also going with Su Huiqing, Yu Xiangyang touched his nose and didn’t rush to ask Su Huiqing a question. He just glanced at Yu Shijin cowardly.
The group arrived at General Yuan’s place.
Meanwhile, General Yuan seemed to have already known that Yu Shijin was coming and had already gotten someone to wait by the door, letting Yu Shijin go to the stands.
However, before they could enter, they saw another group of people walking over.
“So it’s Miss Su.” Fu Meng’s voice sounded from afar. “Miss Su is actually still here. I wonder how many potion lists she wrote this time.”
Yu Shijin and Su Huiqing glanced sideways and saw Fu Meng smiling.
However, their gazes were no longer on Fu Meng. Instead, they were looking at a tall figure beside Fu Meng.
Seeing that sharp face, Su Huiqing immediately recognized this person. It was Gong Yu who appeared at the Dugu Family.
“Why?” Gong Yu saw Yu Shijin’s gaze, but he smiled humbly. “I am just here to shop overseas. Master Yu won’t even allow me to do this, right?”
Yu Shijin glanced at him and didn’t answer. He just pulled Su Huiqing into General Yuan’s house.
Qu Yan glanced at Fu Meng and snorted. “Our Qingqing wrote a list of nine potions.”
With that, she jogged away with Su Huiqing.
Upon hearing Qu Yan’s words, Gong Yu frowned slightly. He lowered his head to look at Fu Meng. “That Su Huiqing really wrote the list of nine potions?”
Before Fu Meng could answer, the elder of the miracle doctor’s sect beside her sneered. “Young Master Gong, don’t listen to that girl’s nonsense. It’s difficult to take the King of Medicine with these ten herbs. Even if he uses all his power, he can only write a list of five types of potions. How can someone write six? For it to be a little girl?”
Upon hearing the elder’s words, Fu Meng covered her mouth and smiled.
Gong Yu glanced at Fu Meng. “Your King of Medicine can only write five types. You wrote six?”
“Young Master Gong, Miss Fu Meng’s talent in refining potions overseas is recognized. Back then, she even refined a high-level potion with a purity of 85%. Everyone knows that she is naturally suitable to refine potions.” The elder said with a proud look in his eyes. “After reading the papers yesterday, someone came to our miracle doctor’s sect to give Miss Fu Meng a gift. Do you know why?”
Even if the elder didn’t mention it, Gong Yu knew why.
He looked deeply at Fu Meng and finally smiled. “I know that you have a big potential, but I didn’t expect you to be so talented. I think Old Master Zhuge must have accepted you as his disciple this time.”
“That might not be the case.” Fu Meng chuckled. “What if something unexpected happens?”
“How is that possible?” Someone beside her immediately flattered her. “How can there be anyone overseas who is more talented than Miss Fu Meng? If Old Master Zhuge doesn’t accept you as his disciple, who else can he accept?”
Fu Meng covered her mouth and smiled, but she didn’t retort.
She thought so, too. She had just said it casually.
She didn’t think that there was any young person overseas who could compare to her in terms of potions.
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At the same time, Yu Shijin and the rest had already arrived at the plaza. Today was the day of refining potions so Qu Yan and the rest could enter with Su Huiqing. On the other hand, Yu Shijin, with his status, was naturally invited to the upper seat.
“Young Master.” At this moment, Yu Han walked to Yu Shijin’s side with a solemn expression and said in a low voice, “We found that place.”
“How is the situation?” Yu Shijin’s voice was slightly mild. He poured himself a cup of tea and lowered his voice.
Yu Han trembled in fear.
“After our people arrived, that stronghold was already gone. Clearly, someone was one step ahead of us…” Yu Han said softly.
Yu Shijin glanced at him. “Who?”
There was no change in his tone, but anyone could tell that he was in a bad mood.
Yu Han wiped his cold sweat. “We didn’t find those people. We only found traces on the ground…”
“Speak.” Yu Shijin’s voice remained indifferent.
“A big letter S,” Yu Han said.