My princess is black

Chapter 541. 551. Find Medicine for Huo'er

"It's Ming Ling pollen." The old doctor looked up at her, "Little girl, you have to remember that you are now a member of the Ming clan, and the pills of the human race have no effect on your body. Give it to the beast king. The pills are all aimed at humans, little girl, you are still too young."

Su Wangchuan took the porcelain bottle of Wenrundan, "Master, don't worry, I won't let you down." After saying that, Su Wangchuan wanted to leave.

"Little girl, wait a minute." The old doctor stopped her again, and explained: "That bottle of Wenrun Dan is for you to eat, and it can help you integrate the power of the netherworld. Second-rate."

Su Wangchuan stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at the old doctor, with a wicked smile on his lips, "Thank you, Master." She should have said this thank you long ago.

"Stop being polite to this old man." The old doctor glared at her, "In a month's time, this old man wants to see the living beast king."

"No problem." It's time to make up for her poor knowledge of refining medicine. The old doctor is right. This world is not the 21st century. This is an omnipotent fantasy world. Different races cannot use the same treatment at all. method.

beast world.

Linglong Snow Mountain.

Su Wangchuan wrapped himself in a thick cloak and hugged the fire, walking in the biting cold wind, looking for it.

In the beast world, Huo'er is awake, and will not think about sleeping.

It was in Su Wangchuan's arms, shivering from the cold, "Master...Master, why did we come to this ghostly place?"

"I'll find medicine for you." Su Wangchuan took a breath, and poured out a white mist. On the vast snow-capped mountains, there was only her bright red figure.

She stepped on the thick snow and walked step by step with difficulty. Because of the body protection of the underworld, she did not feel the cold.

There is a Linglong snow lotus on Linglong Snow Mountain, only the size of a thumb, very rare and hard to find, but this Linglong snow lotus has a strong ability to restore the soul source of the beast race.

Linglong snow lotus is difficult to store, and it will wither and lose its medicinal properties if not used for three days after picking, so Su Wangchuan could only bring Huo'er to the snow mountain to look for it.

"Looking for medicine?" Huo'er blinked her big cute eyes, "Tell me what medicine Master is looking for, and I'll take you there."

Su Wangchuan wrapped his small body in a cloak, and responded: "I'm looking for Linglong Snow Lotus, can you still feel the medicinal properties?"

"Of course." Huo'er's red hair exploded, "Master, don't underestimate Yin Jia."

Su Wangchuan caressed its blown red hair, and said along the hair, "I didn't underestimate you. If you feel the breath of Linglong Snow Lotus, you can tell me, you can't act without permission."

Linglong Snow Lotus was guarded by a century-old snow wolf, so with Huo'er's listless appearance, she was definitely no match for the snow wolf.

"Understood, master." Huo'er pouted, and couldn't help shrinking into Su Wangchuan's arms again.

On the vast Linglong Snow Mountain, a row of footprints was soon spotted by Su Wangchuan. While looking around, she climbed to the highest peak to look for it.

"Master, over there." Huo'er poked his head out of her embrace, stretched out a small paw, and pointed in one direction.

Su Wangchuan didn't hesitate, and walked in the direction it pointed. Soon, they came to the edge of a high cliff, under the steep cliff was full of sharp ice cones, and the small and exquisite snow lotus grew on a The top of the ice cone is proudly in full bloom.

"Damn... really president." Su Wangchuan couldn't help but swear, the dense icicle was as sharp as a sword, if it went down, it would definitely be pierced.

(End of this chapter)