I Am Very Low-Key In The Heavens

Huang Dongjie will naturally do what he promised his second son Fusheng Pill, in fact, he is already sure to practice Fusheng Pill.

The key problem is that he lacks medicinal materials. You must know that Lu Changsheng needs more than a hundred years to collect medicinal materials in order to practice Fusheng Pill.

His East Martial King Mansion has existed for less than a hundred years, and it is impossible to collect medicinal materials as well as Lu Changsheng's professional. It is said that the East Martial King Mansion does not rely on collecting medicinal materials for a living.

"I have no choice but to go to the palace. I hope the palace has enough medicinal materials."

Huang Dongjie saw that the medicinal materials collected by himself were not enough, so he thought of the palace.

The Great Xia Empire has existed for more than 800 years, and the medicinal materials accumulated over time are absolutely beyond imagination. He put his idea in the palace medicinal material library.

the palace

"Old Chen, are you sure that Uncle Five Emperors is really the successor arranged by the late Emperor?"

Huang Minglong didn't have to doubt it, let's see what the East Martial King was doing.

Reading books, playing chess, fishing, repairing flowers and plants, overstaying the house...is this the life of a human being?

Well, this is how people live. Huang Minglong expressed his envy. He also wants this kind of life, but it's a pity to think about it.

East Martial King's house is fine, but he is anxious, the Great Xia Empire is getting worse day by day, and the ancestor is more than three hundred years old, and he may reach the sky at any time.

If the ancestor ascended to the sky in one step, the main pillar supporting Daxia would completely collapse.

If Dong Martial King is really the successor left to him by the late emperor, then make some moves, don't just sit still, okay?

"Your Majesty, the Eastern Martial King has his plans. We can't expect everything from him. If we want the Great Xia Empire to last, it cannot be achieved by the efforts of one person."

Chen Huaijiang also began to doubt own's judgment, but he couldn't do it if he was asked to overturn his previous remarks in front of His Majesty.

Please show the old man some face and don't ask why.

"What is the situation of several supernatural forces, and can they continue to provoke the relationship between them?"

Huang Minglong put aside the matter of Fifth Emperor Uncle and asked about his concerns.

"Difficult, they are too worried about us, they all think that we are skinny camels bigger than horses, each restraining each other's friction."

"I think that if we are not overthrown first, there will be no big fight between them."

Chen Huaijiang was also very tired. Those transcendental forces were more difficult to deal with than the other. They all stared at the Great Xia Empire, and they all wanted to eat more meat from the sick Great Xia Empire.

"What a bunch of bastards. If, if we had one more Grand Great Master in Daxia, I wouldn't be so hard-pressed."

Huang Minglong held back his anger and clenched his fists tightly and said.

"Your Majesty, please see the Martial King."

When the eunuch's voice came, Huang Minglong and Chen Huaijiang looked at each other.

What is Dong Martial King doing in the palace at this time? Could it be that Dong Martial King is really the second hand left by the late emperor, and now he is starting to move.

"Quick, hurry up."

Huang Minglong suppressed the countless thoughts in his heart and said.

"I have seen His Majesty, yo, Prime Minister Chen is also here."

Huang Dongjie came in and greeted casually.

"The fifth emperor's uncle entered the palace, why do you know why?"

Huang Minglong asked straight to the point.

"For medicinal materials."

"Medical materials? There should be a lot of medicinal materials in Wuhuangshu's mansion. Could it be that the medicinal materials that Wuhuangshu asked for are very precious, and I don't know what kind of medicinal materials Wuhuangshu is looking for?"

Huang Minglong asked curiously.

"Your Majesty may have misunderstood what I mean. What I am looking for is not one or two kinds of medicinal materials, but a large number of medicinal materials."

"A lot?"

Both Huang Minglong and Chen Huaijiang looked at Huang Dongjie with puzzled faces, he was doing well, why did he need so many herbs.

"Your Majesty doesn't know something. I have read a lot of medical books recently, and I am very fascinated by the practice of alchemy. Unfortunately, the medicinal materials at home are not enough for me to practice, so I came here to ask Your Majesty for some medicine."

Understood, the medicinal materials in your home are not enough for you to spoil, and the medicinal materials from the palace came here specially.

"Uncle Wuhuang, there are a lot of medicinal materials in the palace, but each of them has its own use. If you support Uncle Wuhuang with a little medicinal material, it's okay, but if there are a lot of medicinal materials, it will be a bit difficult."

Huang Minglong didn't believe that Uncle Wuhuang could practice anything, and wanted to spoil his medicinal materials, but there was no way.

"Your Majesty, the medicinal materials accumulated over eight hundred years are a waste, and it won't consume much if I use them."

"Seeing that I am so happy to return the military power, I will give some medicinal materials."

"Prime Minister Chen, shouldn't it be the case with your daughter..."

Huang Dongjie said as if discussing business.

"Your Majesty, Dong Martial King is His Majesty's uncle, an elder. If an elder asks for anything, he will give as much as he wants."

Chen Huaijiang thought that he still owed Dong Martial King's mansion about his daughter, so he also asked for medicine for Dong Martial King.

"Elder Chen said so, then give one-thousandth of the medicinal materials in the inner medicinal material library to Uncle Wuhuang."

Huang Minglong pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and made this decision.

"not enough"

Huang Dongjie shook his head and said.

"Uncle Wuhuang, do you know how much one-thousandth of the medicinal materials in the internal medicinal material library are, and if you eat them as a staple food, they can feed thousands of people to death. You still think it's too little."

Huang Minglong was taken aback for a moment, then his tone immediately increased.

Is there so many? It seems that I misremembered the capacity of the inner medicine library.

But Huang Dongjie still thinks too little.

"Your Majesty, it is really not enough, you are adding more."

Huang Dongjie laughed.

"Whether you want love or not, whether you want to add it or not."

Huang Minglong said in a non-discussing tone.

"If I use the Resurrection Pill, how much can I add?"

Huang Dongjie said with a smile, he has made up his mind, first bring the medicinal materials over, wait for a while, and wait for the resurrection pill to be practiced before giving it.

"Fusheng Pill, Uncle Wuhuang, are you really willing to exchange the Fusheng Pill for medicinal materials?"

Huang Minglong needs the resurrection pill, the resurrection pill is for the old ancestor just in case, this life-saving medicine can also increase the life span of the old man for a few years.

"Of course, how much medicinal material can I change?"

Huang Minglong thought about it and gritted his teeth.

"How about one percent of the internal medicine library?"

"Yes, but I have to choose it myself, otherwise I won't be able to find the medicinal materials I want."

Huang Dongjie agreed, but he proposed to choose the medicinal materials by himself.

"As you like, Uncle Wuhuang, when will the Resurrection Pill be handed over."

"soon"

Huang Dongjie did not give a specific time, which may soon be handed in in one day, or two days later, depending on when Huang Dongjie will practice the Medicine Pill.

Seeing that the matter had been finalized, Huang Dongjie followed the eunuch directly to the inner medicinal material storehouse.

"I want this, I want that, and this,,,"

"I want a hundred copies of this, and I want to pack all of this."

Huang Dongjie was in a good mood. The medicinal materials in the internal medicinal material library were complete, and almost all of them were what he wanted. At this moment, he was holding a Thousand Year Ginseng King and directing the eunuchs to pack it.

"Dong Martial King, over, over, if it's too much, it's not one percent."

The eunuch reminded cautiously.

"Is it too much? Why don't I know, go away, go away, I want a hundred copies of this."

Huang Dongjie saw that the eunuch was motionless, so he carried a few large bags of medicinal materials and threw them on the carriage.

Losing a few more bags was not enough, Huang Dongjie wanted to go back to get a few more bags, but found that the eunuch had locked the door of the inner medicinal material warehouse.

"mean"

Huang Dongjie can only forget it when he sees this, but he is very satisfied with the result of owning.

The extra bags he resisted were three to four hundred catties, plus he secretly collected a lot of medicinal materials with his sleeves, not many, maybe thousands of catties.

In other words, in addition to the 1% amount of medicinal materials, he also earned about 1,500 catties of medicinal materials. As for what would happen if the internal medicinal material library checked the medicinal materials and found that there were fewer medicinal materials, it was none of his business.

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