The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

Chapter 318 Picking Herbs and Refining New Medicines
After exiting the long and narrow corridor, the eyes suddenly opened up.

The deep mountains and valleys under the blue sky and white clouds are like spring all the year round, so beautiful.

Bamboo forests, medicinal fields, lush greenery, flowing streams, fragrant flowers, just like a fairyland.

"Wow, sister, it's so beautiful here!"

The little prince excitedly slid down from the tiger's back, walked happily in the valley with his short legs.

"Miss Su, you grow all the herbs in the medicine field?"

Mo Canglan's full attention was attracted by the medicinal field, and his excited heart beat faster as he looked at the endless, vigorously growing medicinal herbs.

"Some are, some are not."

Su Qingluo pointed at the thousand-year-old spiritual grass exuding a strong aura and laughed and teased.

"The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants took advantage of the shade. I am just lucky enough to find this place and inherit the blessings left by the ancients thousands of years ago."

"Sister, did you build the small bamboo house? After building so many rooms, what's inside?"

The little prince strolled to the well-proportioned bamboo house, opened the door, and poked his head to look inside.

"Grain for brewing."

The little prince was young, Su Qingluo didn't want to explain, so he used wine to prevaricate.

"Oh, the wine made by my sister is buried here."

The little prince understood, and started to wander around again, looking for the wine buried by his sister.

"Miss Su, you have found a precious land. The variety of spiritual herbs here is more abundant than that of Yaowang Valley. Some of the spiritual herbs have a growth life of more than three thousand years."

Mo Canglan circled around the medicine field, his eyes shining with excitement.

"The elixir refined from spirit grass for three thousand years is called the flesh and bones of the living dead, and it is not unreasonable at all."

Silly boy, what are three thousand years of spiritual grass!
The master has seen too many ten thousand year spirit grass.

In the Immortal World, there are hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years of grass celestial beings, and there are a lot of them.

The little kingfisher was gliding over the valley at low altitude, Shunfeng rolled his eyes in disdain when he heard Mo Canglan's words.

"In the human world, three-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs are indeed rare."

Su Qingluo was connected with the little kingfisher, and when he heard it complain secretly, he smiled and shook his head.

"Miss Su, can I pick some herbs from the medicine field?"

Mo Canglan was obsessed with refining medicine, seeing the high-quality spiritual grass, he couldn't move his legs, and his eyeballs were almost glued to the medicine field.

"Pick it, pick what you need."

Su Qing smiled, and also came to the side of the medicine field, picked out what he needed and started picking.

Mo Canglan was overjoyed, and bent down along the medicine field to search.

"Sister, why are you picking so many spirit herbs? Do you want to refine new medicine?"

The little prince came back from a stroll in the bamboo forest, followed behind his sister, and watched curiously as his sister carefully selected the herbs she needed.

"Well, I want to make a pill that can relieve pain quickly."

Su Qingluo had long planned to bring them to the canyon, and it was for this reason.

"Is it similar to Mafeisan?"

When Mo Canglan heard about refining medicine, he also became energetic, and hurried to the little master's side without caring about picking herbs.

"It's not the same. Mafeisan is a deep anesthesia, and the patient falls into a deep coma during use, without consciousness."

Su Qingluo frowned slightly: "Painkillers are different. While the pain is relieved quickly, the patient's consciousness is fully awake, no different from usual."

"Is there such a magic pill?"

Mo Canglan's heart trembled when he heard it, and he couldn't believe it for a moment.

"My sister said yes."

The little prince admired his sister very much, with a serious face.

"Painkillers are not a panacea. They have side effects, and they are three-point poisonous. While quickly relieving pain, they are also very harmful to the human body."

(End of this chapter)