Princess And Her Ancient Vine
The Treasure of Space

In the room.

Murongyan stared at the half-opened window ferociously, and his entire body shuddered.

Ahhhhhhhhhhh...

Next time he has to put the strongest poison on his face! Let him steal a kiss if it's okay!

You think this face is yours? You can kiss him if you want! You shameless brat! A fraud! Bajing*n!

...

After scolding for a long time, Murong Yan was unable to find any more words to scold. At this moment, he looked at the alchemy furnace on the 'Jiu Tian' table'.

--(Jiu Tian is interpreted as Nine Heavens or nine days., So the alchemy furnace that Murong Yan obtained was named the Jiu Tian Furnace or the Nine Heavens Furnace or also the Nine Days Furnace. Well the number nine today is equated also with the Mythological Beast "Phoenix")---

Forget it, let's take a look at the mysteries present on this supreme alchemy furnace!

Murongyan stretched out his hand and stroked Jiutian. The feeling of calling earlier became stronger and stronger. Slowly, Murongyan felt like he had come to an endless strange world, where there were nine layers of sky, vast and boundless, he was as small as a drop of water in the ocean...

“Ma Ma!” Suddenly, a soft voice rang out, and Murong Yan woke up as if he had been empowered. He was still standing on the table, his right hand still stroking the Jiutian furnace.

The little yellow bird stood beside his hand, and it was clear that he had just let out a sound.

“What happened?” Murong Yan could not help but ask in confusion.

“Ma Ma!” the little yellow bird shook its head and exclaimed.

Seeing his stupid face, Murong Yan shook his head helplessly. He's crazy too. The little girl was born a few days ago. Even if he is talented and able to speak, that doesn't mean he knows everything!

He was so stupid to ask!

Well, wait to ask Grandpa, right?

Murong Yan took Jiutian, and prepared to keep it. But things happen suddenly. The little yellow bird suddenly jumped into Murongyan's right hand, the harp, and pecked.

Murongyan hurriedly waved his hand, joking, this little man drank his blood and it was endless, if he did not dispose of it quickly, he would lose too much blood and die sooner or later!

The little yellow bird was thrown onto the table by Murongyan, and the bird climbed up obliquely, with two small eyes staring at Murongyan dejectedly, as if accusing him of being inhuman.

Murong Yan stroked his forehead, correctly teaching: "How many times have I said it, don't peck it!" Look, he's compromised enough, right? I admit it's numb! It has to be content, right?

“Ma Ma!” The little yellow bird kept calling. While shouting, it beckoned to Murong Yan to look over there.

Murong Yan followed his movements and looked at him, and something strange had happened.

He watched as he saw that the drop of blood he had just dropped was slowly being absorbed by Jiutian, and then suddenly a white light flashed before his eyes, and then Jiutian disappeared before his eyes.

No, not because he didn't see it, he clearly felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable extra connection in his own sea of knowledge, which was exactly what Jiutian looked like.

Could it be that it had just entered his sea of knowledge? So, does it just recognize Master?

“Mama, Mama, yes!” While thinking, the little yellow bird started to shout again with its small eyes open.

“What do you do?” Even though the little one called him Ma Ma, Murong Yan still did not really understand his language. After all, it's too small!

The little yellow bird tilted its head and thought for a long time. In the end, he might not know how to reveal it. He flapped his wings and flew towards Murongyan's forehead.

Unfortunately, the little yellow bird was still not as fast as Murong Yan felt he had lost the figure of the little yellow bird with a flower in front of him.

“Little yellow stars? Little yellow bird?” Murong Yan could not help but shout without finding the little yellow birds everywhere.

Although this little bird had always wanted to drink its blood and speak indistinctly, but after all, this was his spiritual pet, why did he disappear like this?

“Mama, Mama, I'm Jiutian again!” Murong Yan denounced himself, suddenly the sound of a small yellow bird rang out in his mind.

Murongyan was startled all of a sudden, his mind turned sharp, Jiu Tian was in his sea of knowledge, and the little yellow bird said that in Jiu Tian ...

In this way, Jiu Tian was not only an alchemy furnace, but also a space?

Wait, isn't it like a Qiankun bag that can't accommodate living things?

Could it be said that Jiutian was a more advanced space treasure than the Qiankun Bag?

If that was the case, then he really should thank bastard Xuan Jiliu!

To verify his own thoughts, Murong Yan's heart turned around, and Jiutian reappeared in front of him. After the soul force penetrated, Murong Yan was truly overjoyed, the space inside was much larger than he had imagined!

This is his own world!

No wonder it's called Jiutian!

Not only that, there were many resources left behind by the previous owner, such as a pile of hill-high purple spars, the spar was clear, and I had no idea why it was used.

As another example, there were many monster beast cores within, all of which exuded powerful auras.

As another example, there were countless medicinal ingredients inside, and the blue ice flower that the evil veteran had said before was just a random existence within.

After reading this, Murong Yan deeply sensed that, fortunately, it could enter his sea of knowledge!

Otherwise, with his current ability, he would definitely not be able to protect this baby, perhaps he would lose his life because of it! The so-called innocence and guilt are like this.

It seemed that the pill had to be refined for Mu Yi and them as soon as possible. The individual is always weak, and he must develop his own strength.

Early in the morning, Murong Yan went to the city to buy medicinal ingredients.

Last night, he found a pill to collect spirit pills in the alchemy book. Now that his time was running out, he wanted to buy more medicinal ingredients and return to training.

Although there were many medicinal ingredients in Jiutian, it was a pity that some of those materials were extremely valuable, he did not need them now, so he had to go out and buy them himself.

Not long after, Murong Yan came to the apothecary in the center of the city, which was also the largest apothecary in Yanhui City-Tongxin Pharmacy. The pharmacy was very crowded with people coming and going inside.

Murongyan took out a list of medicinal ingredients that had been written down and handed it to the front desk, and said to the young man in charge of the reception: "Give me 500 copies of each item!"

He was very rich now, so he had 500 servings when he opened his mouth.

“Five or five hundred copies? Wait a minute, I will ask our shopkeeper!” Although the Tongxin Apothecary was very big, but a young man, he did not dare to become the ruler of such a large list, so after speaking, he took down Murong Yan. At the front desk, I rushed back to find the shopkeeper.

Before Murongyan spoke, the boy fled. Murong Yan had to wander around in the shop.

To say that this Tongxin pharmacy business was indeed good, in such a short period of time, some deals had been finalized. Murongyan also noticed that the quality of the work here was good, and customers who did not buy the medicine were treated the same, and treated the same. No wonder this business can be so big.

Murong Yan could not help but sigh. It makes no sense for Tongxin Pharmacy to do such a big business in such a small way.