The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell
Chapter 150 – Spiritual Crops that Dry
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Qing Long looked hesitant, before he frowned and said, “Princess, there is something that this subordinate forgot to tell you, but about preparing the potion, there may be some difficulties.”
"Aah?" Hexi raised her eyebrows, revealing her surprise. Those medicines were just ordinary spiritual plants, only the Yin Frozen Grass was a fourth grade herb. Although it was considered valuable, based on the wealth and influence of the King of Hell Palace, how could they not obtain it?
Qing Long glanced at him with a complex expression in his eyes, “Yesterday and last night, it seemed that all the spiritual plants in the city were sucked dry, causing them to wither and die. Even the spiritual plants stored in the jade box did not escape, especially all the stems of the Yin Frozen Grass. Although this is only a fourth-grade spiritual plant, it belongs to a rare species, so we really don't know where to find it.”
Hexi was startled, suddenly remembering that all the way here, all the places he passed through were indeed no green, so in fact, all the spiritual plants were dead.
Seeing Hexi frowning, Zhu Que immediately laughed out loud, “So it turns out, you know that all the spiritual plants have withered, and are just trying to play me with this bet. You know your methods are unattainable, so you purposely show sincerity, as if you really took them seriously. Prostitutes, can you be shameless? Don't think that just because all the spiritual plants have withered so you don't have to fulfill our bet, I will still smash your face!”
Qing Long and the others frowned as they listened, feeling that Zhu Que had already gone insane. In order to settle his grudge against Hexi, he even ignored Master's safety.
Bai Hu suddenly spoke, “Zhu Que, doesn't your master have a portable medicine garden? It was a treasure of heaven and earth, so the potions within were definitely spared from the spiritual energy being sucked in. You should immediately ask him some kind of herbal medicine, maybe it is not too late!”
"For what reason?!" Zhu Que shouted, and then continued hysterically, “Why should I help this prostitute? If we want to cure Master, we just need to invite my Master to come! Even if I die, I still refuse to help this whore!”
Upon hearing Zhu Que's harsh words, Qing Long, Wu Xin, and the others glared at him with a barely containable fury.
Regardless of the outcome of the bet between him and Nalan Hexi, this kind of Zhu Que absolutely must not stay in the King of Hell Palace. Once Master wakes up, we'll see how he punishes her.
Qing Long was startled, astonishment on her face, “Princess, the spiritual plants in the medicine garden have all died, not even a single stem remains.”
Hexi chuckled, then slowly said, “What I want to see is a dead spiritual plant.”
In this world, dead spiritual herbs had no value whatsoever. This was why they used a jade box to pack spiritual plants for business transactions, because once the spiritual plant withered, its spiritual energy vanished. If you try to purify the pill with the ingredient, the ingredient will not be able to mix with other ingredients or withstand the heat needed to soften the pill, so naturally the material will not give any effect.
But Hexi was different, she wanted the spiritual plant to be used like traditional Chinese medicine. For the so-called traditional Chinese medicine, to be durable in the long run, can be preserved through the drying process. If it withers in no way affects the effectiveness of the drug.
Zhu Que was eager to see Hexi's humiliation once he failed. Hehe, he better be careful!
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The medicine garden in Hell King Manor was vast. Moreover, as there were spiritual formations placed around it, his spiritual energy became extremely rich.
But at this time, the fields were barren; all the plants had withered and become ashes. The crystal stone strategically placed for the spiritual formation had also lost its spiritual energy and turned into dust.
Hexi sighed, “How can this happen?”
As she met Qing Long's conflicting gaze, she said, “Daughter, do you really not remember what happened last night?”