Critical Hit Return was sometimes a critical hit.
For example, Earth-rank secret manuals, returning them to Heaven rank secret manuals.
Sometimes, it was an increase in quantity.
A bottle of Small Rejuvenation Pills, each bottle contained ten pills.
A thousand bottles meant ten thousand pills.
It was not easy to refine a medicinal pill like the Small Rejuvenation Pill, which could treat internal injuries.
Even the Shaolin Temple could produce at most fifty to sixty bottles a year. Most of them were for personal use and were digested internally.
Occasionally, it would be given to other sects as gifts or barter for other sect's pills.
This also caused the price of the Small Rejuvenation Pill to remain high in the martial world.
The Xiangyang County Magistrate had obtained this bottle of Small Recovery Pills from a dead monk.
In order to search for the inheritance of Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai.
Every year, many young experts came to Xiangyang with hopes and dreams.
There were many who had hearts higher than the sky and lives thinner than paper.
The county government had the legal right to collect corpses, and they had taken a lot of good things from them.
"Although these 1,000 bottles of Small Rejuvenation Pills can't trigger a Critical Hit, what if I exchange them for other pills and give them to others?”
Zhao WuXian suddenly thought of a 'ten thousand in a lifetime' bug.
It was not a BUG.
It was just a reasonable use of the system's rules.
While he was deep in thought, Mu Wanqing held the medicine bottle and felt touched.
However, she was still a little vigilant.
She said softly," Your Highness first saved my life, and now you've given me a spiritual pill. I'm so grateful. What do you want me to do, Your Highness?"”
"Miss Mu, don't think too much about it. I don't need you to do anything, nor do I need you to repay me.”
Mu Wanqing was startled.
Immediately, her pretty face became dizzy. What did His Highness mean by this?
Was he concerned about her?
Her heart rippled, and she was not calm anymore.
Zhao WuXian smiled and stood up,"I'll call Xu Chunjiao to help you circulate your cultivation to heal your injuries.”
Xu Chunjiao was one of the three experts of the Imperial City Bureau and the only woman.
The other two were Liang Qing and Zhou Hui.
As the intelligence agency of the Great Song Dynasty, the Imperial City Bureau was not as famous as the Six Fan School, but its strength was not inferior.
Outside Xiangyang City!
Ten Mile Pavilion Station!
In view of the murder case.
The Xiangyang County Magistrate had sent the arresters to 'seal' the relay station, forbidding outsiders and travelers from entering. This place was temporarily Zhao WuXian's residence.
An elegant fragrance wafted out from the incense burner.
Mu Wanqing sat cross-legged on the couch. Her pale face gradually became rosy and healthy as she consumed the pill and circulated her cultivation.
Her internal energy flowed through her meridians.
There were faint signs of condensing a breath.
A moment later.
She exhaled slowly and opened her beautiful eyes, unable to hide her joy.
In the past three days, with the help of the Small Rejuvenation Pill, not only did she recover from her injuries, but she also showed signs of breaking through.
She had just turned seventeen this year!
If one could enter the Embryonic Breathing realm before the age of eighteen, they would be considered a rising star in the martial arts world.
One had to know that her mother, Qin Hongmian, had only entered the Embryonic Breathing realm at the age of 20 and had yet to open up the Conception and Governor Meridians.
"If it wasn't for His Highness's medicinal pills and the help of his subordinates, I'm afraid that my cultivation would have been completely dispersed.”
Mu Wanqing thought to herself.
Moreover, Zhao WuXian didn't ask for anything from her.
It seemed that he was really the kind of person who did not ask for anything in return.
It was like a spring breeze to interact with such a person.
Mu Wanqing picked up the medicine bottle beside her pillow and held it in her hand. She placed it on her chest and a strange warmth gathered in her heart.
She couldn't help but think back to that night, the feeling of leaning against Zhao WuXian.
The corners of her lips curled into a smile.
However, she quickly shook her head. Xia Fei's cheeks fluttered as she thought to herself,"Pui pui, Mu Wanqing, what are you thinking about?”
"Didn't mother say that men are mostly heartless men?”
"This time, you are going to Jiangnan to look for Mother. Together with her, you will seek revenge from Mantuo Villa!”
"Moreover, His Highness already has Sister Wang. In terms of talent, martial arts, and manners, how can you compare?”
Thinking of " Little Sister Wang ", even Mu Wanqing felt ashamed of her inferiority and felt a little envious and sour.
It was inconvenient for Wang Yuyan to reveal her real name when she was out.
She then addressed Mu Wanqing as "Miss Wang".
It meant Lady Wang by the water.
Mu Wanqing didn't think too much about it.
Therefore, she still did not know that the Mantuo Villa where she and Qin Hongmian were seeking revenge was the home of " Miss Wang."
Of course, Mu Wanqing did not say that she was going to seek revenge. She only said that her mother had gone to Jiangnan and she was going to look for her.
After Mu Wanqing let down her guard, her cold exterior was peeled off, revealing her kind heart and innocent side.
She was smart, straightforward, generous, and had a straightforward personality, which suited Wang Yuyan's temperament very well.
Moreover, when the two of them saw each other, they inexplicably felt close.
Wang Yuyan even smiled and said that they seemed to be blood-related sisters.
Due to such a strange combination of factors.
Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan now addressed each other as sisters.
Mu Wanqing had just turned seventeen, and it was September, which was her birthday a few days ago.
Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing were of the same age, but their birthdays were in December, three months younger than her.
Therefore…
Mu Wanqing became "Sister Mu".
Wang Yuyan was "Little Sister Wang".
The feelings between women were just so wonderful.
Screech!
In the sky, a crane cry that could pierce through gold and crack rocks sounded. Mu Wanqing's face lit up and she could not help but walk briskly to the window.
She knew it was Zhao WuXian and "Little Sister Wang" who had returned.
She already knew that Zhao WuXian and 'Little Sister Wang' had gone out on a 'study tour' and had heard about the inheritance of the Sword Demon in Xiangyang.
During these three days, the two of them would occasionally ride cranes to search the mountains around Xiangyang.
However, since Dugu Qiubai disappeared for a hundred years, countless people from the martial world came here to reminisce and hope for something.
Some even jumped off the cliff, thinking that they would have a fortuitous encounter.
But how could the inheritance of the Sword Demon be so easy to find?
Mu Wanqing prayed in her heart, hoping that His Highness would be able to gain something.
Zhao WuXian's unrequited love made her feel even more indebted, and she really wanted to repay him.
Especially when he thought about how he had talked back to Zhao WuXian outside the courier station and didn't listen to him, he felt even more regretful.
"Your Highness 'martial arts are unparalleled, and you're the heir of the High Duke's Public House. What can I do to repay you? Only…"
Every time Mu Wanqing thought of this, her heart pounded.
She covered her face and looked at the sky through the window.
Vaguely, he saw 'Little Sister Wang' snuggling up to Zhao WuXian on the divine crane with a dark cloud hanging from its wingspan, smiling sweetly.
The two of them, one handsome and the other beautiful, flew on a crane, like a fairy couple in myths and legends.
How enviable.
Mu Wanqing was a little dazed. She couldn't help but imagine herself as "Little Sister Wang", living together with Zhao WuXian.
She gently caressed her shoulder. It was here that night. Leaning against His Highness, the warmth was still there.
Whoosh...
A strong wind blew, and something fell from the sky and landed in the courtyard of the relay station.
Mu Wanqing looked down.
It was an ugly giant snake that was thirty to forty feet long.
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