Emperor's Little Crazy Queen

Feng Wuyou walked out of the front door of the backyard with snow, clouds and smoke, and suddenly there was a noise. It was like a certificate processing hall, counters, and various wooden signs were hung on the wall, which said the task of hiring xuanzhe and the commission he could earn.

There are many people lined up in front of each counter. Many mysterious people wear the badge of the mercenary corps, but some don't. these people just work occasionally. Unlike the mysterious people of the Corps, they all take tasks continuously.

Feng Wuyou seldom shows up here on weekdays, so few people know him, but the shopkeepers at several counters know him. However, Feng Wuyou just waved to them and didn't seem to let them come to greet him.

He walked out of the hall directly with snow, clouds and smoke and came to the middle road of a building next door: "This is the alchemy room of the mercenary Legion. There are not many people in it, but there are all kinds of them. Next door is the shop selling medicinal materials. However, the Legion's medicinal materials are collected by direct employers. We buy them ourselves and don't have to buy them there. Moreover, our alchemist can rent them. As long as you have your own medicinal materials and money, you can hire a alchemist to refine the pills you want for you."

Xue Yunyan nodded and said, "uncle really knows how to do business." then he looked at the other side. Sure enough, there were medicine shops and several others.

"Go in and have a look." Feng Wuyou went out with snow, clouds and smoke. The shopkeepers stared at them one by one and thought when did boss Feng have a woman around him? She was still a little girl, but she was beautiful enough. Her eyes were black and big. She looked like a smart little girl. It turned out that there was no woman around the boss because he liked such a young girl?

Feng Wuyou wants to know that his cronies think so about him one by one. It is estimated that they will spit old blood.

There are no women around because they don't meet people they like. It has nothing to do with their age. Those women are too boring and really don't suit his taste.

The door of Dan pharmacy is also open. At the door sits an old man with white beard. In front of him is a thick cowhide book, which should be used to record something.

"Uncle Qiu, can someone come to refine pills today?" Feng Wuyou walked over and said hello with a smile. There was no big man at all.

"Oh, boss Feng, why are you here today? The business is very good. The Dan pharmacist is too busy, but the success rate and production rate are too low." the old man quickly stood up and said respectfully.

Feng Wuyou frowned and nodded: "there are too many wasted herbs. Others are not afraid to bring them. The cost of producing them yourself is a little higher."

"Yes, and now the price of Dan medicine doesn't rise, and there is a lot of demand, especially for building foundation Dan and Xuanqi Dan in jiedan territory. Do you need to find some more Dan pharmacists in jiedan territory?" Qiu Bo was also a little depressed.

Snow cloud smoke immediately brightened his eyes and said, "Uncle Feng, how many foundation pills do your elixir produce in a furnace?"

Qiu Bo was stunned, and Feng Wuyou said, "Qiu Bo, how many base pills does the alchemist in jiedan produce in a furnace?"

Qiu Bo didn't know why Feng Wuyou cared so much about the little girl, but he believed his boss and immediately said, "generally speaking, it's best to refine ten foundation pills with one dose of medicinal materials. That's refined by Yuanying alchemist, but now there are only three or four alchemists in jiedan territory, and if better, five or six. The consumption of medicinal materials is very strong."

"So bad?" Xue Yunyan stared, which was a waste!

"Cough. Girl, how many can you refine?" Feng Wuyou looked at her and asked.

"Zhu Jidan? That's 100%, ten pills a dose!" Xue Yunyan said confidently.

"It's impossible!" Qiu Berton exclaimed, "even Yuanying alchemist seldom produces 100% production rate. Little girl, you're not ashamed."

"Qiu Bo, don't I just brag and try?" Xue Yunyan said with a smile. "Refining and building Jidan is very fast."

"OK, let's try." Feng Wuyou nodded and walked inside with snow, clouds and smoke. After a corridor, there was a thick stone door. When the stone door opened, a smell of medicine came to his face, with the heat of the alchemy furnace.

Inside is a large stone house hall, round, surrounded by independent alchemy rooms, some closed and some open, with some stone tables and benches in the middle. An old man and a young man are explaining something.

"Girl, you go into this room and uncle asks someone to send a dose of medicine." Feng Wuyou points to an empty Dan pharmacy.

Xue Yunyan nodded and went in to have a look. There was a Dan stove and stone platforms on both sides, with some medicinal materials, and some empty jade bottles on the other side.

"What! How is it possible, boss? You won't believe it?" the voice outside soon rang.

"Believe it or not, just try it." Feng Wuyou's cold voice, and then the footsteps sounded at the door. An alchemy disciple came over with a basket of medicine. "Little girl, here is a medicine for building foundation pills. You can refine ten at most, and at least three! Don't waste too much."

Xue Yunyan said with a smile, "what do you mean, little brother? I just look at it. It will not be wasted. Do you want to bet with me! I must refine more than you."

The disciple, Qingjiang, immediately sneered, "girl, I can refine at least four. If I were more careful, I can refine five!"

"Ha, I can refine at least eight and at most ten. Do you want to bet?" Xue Yunyan looked at him with disdain.

"You!" Qingjiang said angrily, "don't talk big. I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes. You can refine eight. I'll call you master!"

"Cut, I don't want an apprentice like you!" xueyunyan didn't appreciate it. "Well, I can refine eight. How about you kowtow and admit your mistake!"

"OK! But you can't refine it. You have to kowtow and admit your mistake!" qingjiangdun said angrily.

Feng Wuyou wanted to stop it, but the old man shook his head and said with a smile, "boss Feng, it's good for young people to compete. Besides, the girl's tone is really too big."

Feng Wuyou wanted to say something, but finally swallowed and said, "OK, Qingjiang, you can have a competition with Yunyan girl."

Qingjiangdun straightened his chest and said, "yes! I'll let this little girl overestimate herself."

"Hehe, I really don't understand your self-confidence. There's a saying that you know yourself and know the enemy and win every battle. If you don't even know who I am, you're sure I can't. I don't know what to say. It's just a lesson for you. Remember to kneel down and apologize. Although I'm younger than you, I can stand it." Xue Yunyan said with a smile and turned to refine the pill.

Qingjiang trembled with anger, but immediately went into the alchemy room next door and began to refine and build Jidan.

Outside the door, the old man looked at Feng Wuyou's smiling face and said, "boss Feng, who is this girl? This tone is really big."

"Yang Lao, you'll know later. This girl usually doesn't do anything uncertain. Although I haven't seen her alchemy, I believe what she said is true." Feng Wuyou and Yang Lao sit down for tea and wait for their alchemy results.

Yang Lao was surprised and said, "I still believe in boss Feng's vision, but if this girl can really have such a high success rate, she can be a genius for alchemy."

"She is still a little miracle doctor. She can cure the Queen's angina pectoris." Feng Wuyou said lightly.

"What!" old Yang was surprised. Feng Wuyou smiled dumbly. Old Yang immediately said, "boss Feng, are you serious?"

Feng Wuyou nodded and said, "this is a little girl who can surprise people. If she becomes a member of my mercenary army, she will benefit without harm."

"Boss Feng wants to recruit her?" old Yang is very frightened. You know, boss Feng only recruits those really useful strong people, but this is just a little girl.

"Depending on what she means, her identity is a little sensitive, but if she wants, my mercenary Corps is very welcome." Feng Wuyou nods.

Yang Lao asked Feng Wuyou about Xue Yunyan's life experience. After knowing that she was from the great Chinese dynasty, Yang Lao also frowned. When he turned his head and saw Feng Wuyou looking at the closed stone gate with spoiled eyes, he couldn't help but be startled.

He has known Feng Wuyou for more than 20 years, but he has never seen him show such eyes at a woman. Isn't he interested in this girl?

However, although Feng Wuyou is a saint and a strong man, he is only 44 years old. It is normal to marry a 16-year-old woman, but if so, he will stir up the whole Helian Dynasty.

Less than half an hour later, the stone door of the alchemy room of xueyunyan opened. Fengwuyou and pension immediately went over and saw the medicine tripod on the stove. With a wave of fengwuyou's arm, the cover was opened, and the rich medicine fragrance spread, which shocked Yang's eyes.

Xueyunyan looked at it first, then raised a satisfied smile at the corners of her mouth and said, "I thought I hadn't refined it for a long time. The technique is rusty. It seems OK."

"How many?" Yang asked Feng Wuyou in the back.

Feng Wuyou's heart beat very fast. After looking at it, her face changed greatly. Then she stammered, "no, no? Ten, eleven! Eleven!"

"What!" old Yang was so excited that he quickly pushed Feng Wuyou away. He looked at it and counted, "one, two, three, four... Nine, ten, eleven! God, it's really eleven. How can it be?" he turned his head and looked at the snow and smoke in horror.

Xueyunyan shrugged and said, "nothing is impossible. I just don't want to waste medicinal materials. It's good to practice one more, hehe."

Feng Wuyou's eyes seemed to be stained with ink. Looking at xueyunyan's confident and luminous little face, she forgot to speak for a moment.

"Girl, how on earth did you do it!" Yang was still stimulated. You know, he is a Yuan Ying alchemist. Building foundation pills is simple for him, but his best record is only ten in a furnace, but it is not often so high-yield.

"It's called talent, ha ha ha." Xue Yunyan laughed, "uncle, are you scared?"

Feng Wuyou returned to her senses. Looking at the big look of snow, clouds and smoke, she couldn't cry or smile and said, "girl, are you still not human?"

"I'm not a human being, am I still a ghost? At most, I'm just a little more beautiful and powerful." Xue Yunyan boasted that he didn't blush.