The evil concubine: Cannon fodder, please rise up!

Chapter 56
After staying in the cave for one night, Zhan Tianqi left the cave first after regaining his vitality, while Yun Feiyue and his brother and sister stayed in the forest until the next afternoon before returning to the academy. There is a big bamboo basket full of medicinal herbs.

Yun Junting looked helplessly at Yun Feiyue who was immersed in the herbs, "Sister, what do you need so many herbs for? You can't succeed in studying medicine."

"I want to make potions. I didn't know about the profession of a pharmacist before. I just discovered this by accident a few days ago. I just want to try it."

Uh. .

Only little girls have such an impulsive hobby.Doesn't my sister know that pharmacists are not something you can do if you want, the most important thing is not to know herbs, but to have a talent for medicine.Strong spiritual consciousness is the first condition, because the pharmacist needs to use spiritual consciousness to control the process of making medicine.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll try, if it doesn't work, it's fine. Treat it as a hobby."

"Okay, then don't be too obsessed with it, spend more time on cultivating abilities."

"Understood, brother, hurry back to the academy area to rest, don't you want to start studying tomorrow?"

Yun Junting could only tell Hongxiu to pay more attention, and then went back to the academy to continue his own business.

After they left, Yun Feiyue used her mental power to separate the soil from the surface of the medicinal herbs, and then waved her hands to store them in the space.

The abilities of the Hunyuan Continent are similar to those of the last days, but because of the long time and the summary and development of nearly a thousand years, the abilities of this world appear to be more mature, and there are many talents from other professions.

Closely related to supernatural beings are pharmacists. Unlike ordinary doctors, pharmacists mainly make medicines and use spiritual consciousness to make them. Ancient people called them spiritual consciousness, and people on earth collectively called them spiritual power.

The Hunyuan Continent pharmacist industry mainly serves supernatural beings, such as making potions for restoring supernatural abilities, promoting supernatural absorption, stimulating supernatural abilities, helping supernatural abilities to advance, and enhancing supernatural abilities.

In short, pharmacists are mainly a profession for the strong.

Of course, there are also pharmacists who can make some medicines that are also practical for ordinary people, such as health preservation, beauty, body conditioning, and longevity.

The pharmacist guild and the psychic guild have become the two major features of Hunyuan Continent, comparable to the authority of a king of a country.

Even most countries have to curry favor with these two guilds to enhance the strength of the country's armaments.

After Yun Feiyue heard about the pharmacist from Tianxiang, she took action and looked for a book on the basics of pharmacists. That's why she brought up the matter of going up the mountain to collect herbs.

"Miss, do you really want to learn how to make potions?" Hong Xiu looked at her with a wrinkled face as she packed the herbs. She wanted to help, but she didn't have that talent, and she was afraid of damaging the roots of the herbs when she did it.

"Well, the status of a pharmacist is very precious. If you can, why not learn it? Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Clapping her hands, Yun Feiyue lay comfortably on the bed and yawned. After climbing the mountain for two days, she felt a little tired. She should take a nap first and go back to the palace tomorrow.

Hong Xiu still wanted to say something, but found that her young lady had already fallen asleep.

Shrugging helplessly, he went out and locked the door, and then rested on the couch outside.

……

On December [-]rd, Yun Feiyue left Thunder Academy early in the morning with her red sleeves.

It happened to be lunch time when rushing back to King Hu's Mansion, and as soon as Yun Feiyue entered the door, she heard the sound of a zither, accompanied by a woman singing like a yellow oriole coming out of a valley.

His head twitched involuntarily, and he could think of it with his knees. This is definitely a moth made by a certain son.

Sighing secretly, Yun Feiyue went back to her yard first, at least to fill her stomach first.

As soon as they returned to their own Yueyuan, all the servants in the Yueyuan had expressions of displeasure. Seeing Yun Feiyue, they felt even more distressed. Why did their good concubines meet the prince so they would not feel pity for her? the Lord!
"Tianxiang, what happened in the mansion?"

Tian Xiang glanced at the courtyard next door, and reported neither humble nor overbearing: "Returning to the concubine, the prince suddenly became popular today, and spent money to invite the opera troupe from the capital to come to the mansion to sing, saying that he is too bored, so he can relieve his fatigue."

Soul pale!

If you don't fight for three days, go to the house to uncover the tiles.

Sure enough, he was a scumbag who couldn't let go, Yun Feiyue cast an annoyed glance in a certain direction, and then floated into his seat, "Leave him alone, Hongxiu and I are hungry, get someone to prepare lunch."

"Yes, Crown Princess."

Tianxiang hurried to the kitchen, and personally prepared three dishes and one soup with the cook of Yueyuan as quickly as possible, and sent them to the imperial concubine.

Yun Feiyue looked at Tian Xiang with emotion after eating the familiar taste, "Tian Xiang, you made this soup, it tastes very good."

"It's good that the concubine likes it. You didn't know that the concubine came back today, so you had lunch with others without waiting for you."

"It's okay. I'm not at home, you can direct yourself."

Huh - eat and drink enough, feel comfortable!
Yun Feiyue originally wanted to go back to her room to rest for a while, but after lying on the bed and listening to the music next door, she couldn't fall asleep at all, and she tossed and turned for a long time and got up helplessly.

It seems that she has to clean up a certain son first, otherwise she will not be able to be quiet.

Youyou went out and came to the next yard.

It's clearly the cold winter season, but the beauties singing, playing the piano and dancing in the courtyard are all very charming, and they wink at Xuanyuan Qianying and his brothers from time to time.

That's right, it's you guys, not only Xuanyuan Qianying, but also the three good brothers Wu Chengxuan, Lan Jiuxing and Xu Hui are admiring in the yard.

Moreover, there are two people Yun Feiyue least wants to see, the male protagonist Ninth Prince and the female protagonist Bai Wanying.

Damn, I just want to turn the world upside down if I don't fight for three days.

She had clearly promised her not to provoke Bai Wanying anymore, so what is this now?

Squinting her eyes to look at the group of people in the yard, Yun Feiyue was in a very upset mood. She thought about how to discipline her family's "scumbag".

"Hey, the concubine is back?" Xuanyuan Qianying smiled and waved at her, "Concubine Shi, come and listen to the music with everyone."

The corner of Yun Feiyue's mouth twitched, her hands were so itchy that she wanted to swell someone up?
"It turns out that the concubine is back. It seems that the concubine has had a good harvest in the mountains and forests around Thunder Academy." Bai Wanying said with a smile.

Yun Feiyue glanced at her, and said nonchalantly, "What a coincidence, I met you two on the mountain, and you can see you two when you get home, they are everywhere."

"It was indeed a coincidence that day. Brother Lei and I went to the mountain to find some medicinal herbs for the pharmacist to help refine some medicines for later use. I didn't expect to meet Princess Shizi and Young Master Zhan on the mountain."

boring.

What she said was honest enough, but she omitted to mention her brother's name, the hostess really knows how to speak.

Yun Feiyue curled her lips secretly, really wanting to turn a certain son into a dried fish and forget it.

Xuanyuan Qianying lifted her eyelids, she didn't say anything, she just stared at the dancing girl, seeming to be very absorbed in it.

Lan Jiuxing drank tea silently, to experience the ability of the late concubine, he didn't want to be the first bird.

(End of this chapter)