Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - C.318 - 316: Picking Medicinal Plants, Refining New Medicine_1

Chapter 318: Chapter 316: Picking Medicinal Plants, Refining New Medicine_1

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After passing through the long, narrow corridor, the view suddenly opened up before them.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the deep mountain valley looked like an eternal spring with endless beauty.

The bamboo forest and herb garden were lush and thriving, with clear streams flowing and fragrant flowers filling the air like a paradise.

“Wow, Sister, it’s so beautiful here!”

Little Prince excitedly slid off the tiger’s back and, with his short legs, happily strolled through the valley.

“Miss Su, did you plant all the medicinal plants in the herb garden?”

Mo Canglan was completely captivated by the herb garden, his heart racing in excitement as he looked at the endless, vigorously growing medicinal plants.

“Some of them, and some not.”

Su Qingluo teasingly pointed to the thousand-year-old Spirit Grass that exuded strong spiritual energy.

“The ancients planted trees for later generations to enjoy the shade. I was just lucky enough to find this place and inherit the blessings left behind by the ancient people from a thousand years ago.”

“Sister, did you build all these bamboo houses? What did you put inside them since there are so many?”

Little Prince strolled to the neatly arranged bamboo houses, peeped through the door cracks, and poked his little head in.

“Grains for brewing alcohol.”

Su Qingluo didn’t want to explain too much to the young prince, so she used brewing as an excuse to get the matter over with.

“Oh, so the alcohol Sister brews is buried here.”

Little Prince understood and began wandering around again, looking for the alcohol his sister had buried. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

“Miss Su, you’ve found a gem of a place! The variety of Spirit Plants here is so rich that it surpasses Medicine King Valley by far, with some Spirit Plants even exceeding 3,000 years of growth.”

Mo Canglan excitedly circled the herb garden with shining eyes.

“Medications made with 3,000-year-old Spirit Plants are called Flesh and Bones of the Living Dead, and they’re indeed not inferior.”

You silly boy, what’s a 3,000-year-old Spirit Plant?

Our Master has seen countless ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Grass before!

In the Immortal Realm, Spirit Plants that are several hundred thousand or even millions of years old are aplenty.

Little Kingfisher glided low in the valley and casually overheard Mo Canglan’s words, rolling his eyes disdainfully.

“In the Human Realm, 3,000-year-old Spirit Plants are indeed rare.”

Su Qingluo was spiritually connected to Little Kingfisher, heard its contemptuous muttering, and smiled as she shook her head.

“Miss Su, may I pick some medicinal plants from the herb garden?”

Mo Canglan, obsessed with alchemy, couldn’t take his eyes off the high-quality Spirit Plants and could hardly keep his legs from moving. His eyes nearly glued to the garden.

“Go ahead, pick whatever you need.”

Su Qingluo smiled and went over to the herb garden, carefully selecting and picking what she needed.

Ecstatic, Mo Canglan bent down, following along the herb garden in search of what he needed.

“Sister, why are you picking so many Spirit Plants? Are you going to concoct a new medicine?”

Little Prince returned from the bamboo forest, following behind his sister with curiosity as she carefully picked the medicinal plants she needed.

“Yes, I want to concoct a pill that quickly relieves pain.”

Su Qingluo had planned it all along, bringing them to the valley for this purpose.

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“Is it similar to Anesthesia?”

Mo Canglan perked up upon hearing alchemy and, ignoring the medicinal plants he was picking, eagerly approached Su Qingluo’s side.

“Not the same. Anesthesia is a deep anesthetic that puts the patient into a deep coma, unconscious.”

Su Qingluo furrowed her brows slightly, “The pain reliever is different. It quickly relieves pain while keeping the patient fully conscious, no different from their normal state.”

“Is there such a miraculous pill?”

Mo Canglan’s heart quivered at the thought, finding it hard to believe for a moment.

“If Sister says there is, then there is.”

Little Prince admired his sister greatly and solemnly pursed his small face.

“A painkiller is not omnipotent. It has side effects. As the saying goes, all medicines have some toxicity. Quickly relieving pain also causes considerable harm to the human body.”