I like money, but God likes me

The secret guard was very thoughtful and brought today's tonic teapot, and poured it into Qiu Hanshuang's teacup in front of everyone.

After the tea was poured, the secret guard stood behind her to protect her silently.

Qiu Hanshuang picked up the teacup on the table without changing her expression. There was still steam rising from the top of the teacup. After blowing lightly, she put her lips to the edge of the cup and took a sip.

The bitter taste spread in her mouth instantly. She looked at the busy people in the distance without changing her expression, then blew the soup in the cup and took a sip.

Her mouth was completely occupied by the bitter taste. She silently swallowed the tonic and repeated this several times, as if she was slowly torturing herself.

The warlocks who were being stared at not far away wanted to cry. They were just charlatans. They just wanted to make a small living by cheating them. Why were they now faced with making some immortality elixir?

Many of these people couldn't even recognize herbal medicines. After hearing the name of the Immortal Pill, they immediately thought that their own lives would be in danger.

However, many people want to give it a try. After all, no one has ever seen such a thing as the elixir of immortality, which also means that they have a lot of room for creativity.

They decided to give it a try. They were all going to die anyway, so maybe they could actually get away with it.

Qiu Hanshuang observed the expressions on each of their faces and continued to slowly drink the tonic in his hand.

It was as if she was not the one who promised to be the regent before.

In order to ensure that these warlocks can continue to work, Qiu Hanshuang treats them quite well.

The clothes that were changed every day, the food to eat, and the place to sleep were all in place, but their personal freedom was restricted and they became workers who kept refining elixirs every day.

If Su Yue were here, she would definitely complain that this is not the same as screwing in a factory.

After everyone's unremitting efforts, they finally refined the first batch of elixirs. It took more than ten days and a lot of herbs were wasted.

After the secret guard presented the elixir, Qiu Hanshuang only glanced at it. Heibulongdong's elixir looked like it was made by rubbing medicine dregs and mud. It didn't have the appearance that a magical elixir should have.

Facing the gazes of the warlocks who were seeking to survive, she rejected their right to be free without changing her expression.

"This elixir doesn't look like the elixir of immortality at first glance. If you dare to deceive me again, you will never get out of here alive."

Everyone trembled, responded quickly, and then continued to work on the alchemy.

After her reminder, these warlocks obviously had the idea of ​​​​refining the immortal elixir.

That is, no matter whether the elixir works or not, the appearance of the elixir must be good-looking.

After so many previous failures, they have gained a lot of experience and have become much more agile in their alchemy movements.

But it is also difficult to make the elixir look good.

Because after the herbs were stuffed into the furnace, they all turned black, and it was impossible to make other colors.

Just when they were at a loss, someone suddenly said that the color of cinnabar is more beautiful and they should try adding some cinnabar to the herbal medicine.

Everyone thought they could give it a try and took action.

Then they saw small silver particles appearing on the surface of the formed black elixirs.

The knowledgeable warlock immediately called out the names of these small silver water drops.

"It's mercury!"

The man shouted and quickly covered his mouth.

But his voice just now was not quiet, and everyone immediately knew what these small silver particles were.

They were jealous when they saw the mercury appearing on the surface of the elixir. They heard that only dignitaries could see this thing.

Unexpectedly, they accidentally found a way to refine it.

After having mercury, everyone's motivation has increased a lot, and they even feel that their creative space will increase a lot.

Qiu Hanshuang could still watch patiently in the first few days of alchemy. Later, she didn't even go to the alchemy room very much. She just asked the secret guard to stand at the door of the alchemy room and watch the warlocks come out.

In order to avoid the regent's eyes, she specially used the Xingchen Pavilion that leads back to the secret passage.

Thinking of the little emperor who was still imprisoned by her, she couldn't help but feel soft for a moment.

But she began to worry that the other party would be angry again. After all, the last time he saw her, he promised to let her out soon.

Now that he has not let her out after so long, the little emperor may have begun to say bad things about her in his heart.

But if this plan succeeds, the little emperor can sit back and relax.

The regent is looking forward to the Immortal Pill, and basically asks the national master about the progress every once in a while.

But every time he asked the other party, the other party would tell him, wait a little longer, the time has not come yet.

The regent also listened to her and felt that he could not eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he had to wait patiently.

In the blink of an eye, eighty-one days have passed, and Qiu Hanshuang brought the elixir refined by the warlocks to meet the regent.

We haven't seen each other for a while, and the other person's complexion seems to be worse than before.

Qiu Hanshuang calmly withdrew his gaze. It feels like even without this elixir, the other party would not be alive for a few days.