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After copying Huachen's spice warehouse, Lin Yun gained a lot.

The biggest harvest, besides all kinds of spices, is the most important piece of cologne.

With this piece of ambergris, Lin Yun can prepare An Yixiang for Li Chengyu.

Not only Li Chengyu, An Yixiang is also of great use to Nalan Ruobing.

Lin Yun immediately asked Li Chengyu to arrange three large trucks to move all the spices in the warehouse to Guose Tianxiang.

Nalan Ruobing is not in the country, but Xu Feng is.

Seeing that Lin Yun had brought back so many spices, she couldn't hide her surprise on her pretty face.

Lin Yun explained with a smile: "I copied Huachen's warehouse. I didn't expect this kid to hoard so many spices."

Xu Feng asked strangely: "Why did Huachen hoard so many spices?"

"of course"

Hearing Xu Feng's words, Lin Yun was also slightly taken aback. He suddenly discovered that Hua Chen had no reason to hoard so many precious spices.

Under Huachen's hands, there is no aromatherapy SPA club, nor is there a company that manufactures perfume.

For a long time, Huachen purchased spices from Southeast Asian countries by sea, and sold them after they arrived in Beihai. There is absolutely no reason for hoarding.

Moreover, even if it is hoarding, Huachen has no reason to put these spices in such a simple warehouse.

According to Milan, spices are not afraid of anything else, but they are afraid of fire and tide.

Hua Chen's warehouse will not catch fire, but there is no moisture-proof layer on the ground.Some spices near the ground are already damp.

When Milan handled these spices, his expression was very distressed.

Hua Chen is rich.

However, no matter how rich he is, he will not be so reckless.

Lin Yun thought for a while, and there seemed to be only one reason why Hua Chen did this.

Hua Chen probably didn't know the real value of this batch of spices.

In other words, this batch of spices should not have been deliberately hoarded by Hua Chen.

It's just that for some reason, these spices fell into Hua Chen's hands.

Otherwise, Hua Chen would not let Luo Tian Gang guard such an important warehouse.

Although Lin Yun has figured out the old problem.

But new problems also popped up.

If the person who buys and hoards these spices is not Hua Chen.So, who could it be?

None of the four major families in Beihai City Lian Yemeihua could use these spices.

Lin Yun couldn't figure it out a little bit, he simply didn't think too much, and explained to Xu Feng, so that people don't disturb him.

Xu Feng quickly agreed.

Lin Yun asked people to send the required spices to his original spice room, and prepared to remix the An Yixiang
Seeing Lin Yun entering the room, Li Chengyu saw Milan's face showing some disappointment. He immediately walked over and said politely: "Miss Milan, can I buy you a cup of coffee?"

The reason why Milan is disappointed.

I thought she was a professional perfumer.

There is no perfumer in the world who is not interested in An Yixiang.

The same goes for Milan.

She originally thought that Lin Yun would invite her into the room, at least let her watch the blending of An Yixiang.

However, Lin Yun didn't mean that at all.

At this time, Li Chengyu came over to extend the invitation. Milan was in a bad mood and was about to refuse, when he suddenly thought that Li Chengyu seemed to have a good relationship with Lin Yun.

Milan rolled his eyes and asked, "Mr. Li, what is the relationship between you and Master Lin Yun?"

Li Chengyu saw what was going on, patted his chest and said: "Lin Yun and I are comrades-in-arms who go through life and death, friends who wear a pair of pants. In the world, no one is closer than Lin Yun and me."

Milan smiled sweetly, nodded and said, "Okay, I accept your invitation."

Lin Yun put the spices in order in the room, and then began to mix the An Yixiang with ease.

It is not the first time that Lin Yun mixes An Yixiang.

However, he has never been so nervous as today.

Because, Lin Yun has never used such a precious spice to make An Yixiang.

At the same time, Lin Yun was looking forward to how strong the effect of the An Yixiang blended this time would be.

Lin Yun picked up the scale and began to weigh the spices.

However, Lin Yun found that his hands were trembling a little because he was too excited.

The weight of An Yixiang cannot be missed by a single star.

Lin Yun felt that he should take a break to calm down, so as not to waste such precious spices.

Therefore, Lin Yun went to the sofa in the corner, sat cross-legged on it, and began to meditate, adjust his breath, and circulate the sky amidst the rich fragrance of the spice room.

For some reason, Lin Yun quickly entered a state of trance this time.

His altar was empty for a while, and his mind was extremely clear.

And Lin Yun's soul also seemed to emerge from the back of his head, floating above his body.

At this time, Lin Yun suddenly felt that his chest was a little hot.

Lin Yun closed his eyes, and through his eyelids, he saw a purple light emitting from his chest.

Lin Yun wondered why he could still see things with his eyes closed?

After thinking about it, he immediately thought that his eyes had the special function of appreciating precious eyes.

According to the Immortal Pavilion Master, Lin Yun's ability is related to Buddhism, and it is called Tianyantong.

There are very few people with clairvoyance, and most of them are related to Buddhism.

Appreciating treasure eyes is just one of the functions of Tianyantong.

Lin Yun didn't fully believe what the Immortal Pavilion Master said, but he didn't have a better explanation either.

Swish.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, and touched the purple light emitting from his body. It was the wordless heavenly book—Tongtian!

At this time, the Tongtian Ancient Book, which was originally dull and unremarkable, exuded a dazzling purple light for some reason.

Curious, Lin Yun stretched out his hand to open Tongtian.

What surprised Lin Yun was that the ancient book that didn't have any characters originally had words appearing on the middle page.

"Some borneol five-money agarwood and eight-money woody incense can be brewed with this method to make Qitian pills."

After reading it for a long time, Lin Yun realized that what was written in the ancient book was not a secret book of martial arts, but a bit like a prescription.

However, after Lin Yun took a closer look, it seemed that this was not a prescription either.

But blindly fragrance.

The same incense recipe as An Yixiang, its name is Qitian Wan!

After successfully concocting, it is clearly a fragrant pill!
In ancient times, dignitaries had the habit of wearing sachets, pills and pendants.

The reason why they have this habit is not only to let their bodies exude a distinctive fragrance, but also for cultivation.

In ancient times, no matter if you were a Taoist monk or a warrior, you had to burn incense when practicing meditation.

Burning incense, there is great knowledge in it.

Good spices can make people clear-headed and unobstructed. When they practice, they will get twice the result with half the effort, and the effect is the same as the elixir refined by Taoist priests.