Chapter 397 (1/2)

It will be an hour later when ye Qingluo returns to the medicine refining room.

The ghost doctor's dark face was clouded at this time.

A pair of Mori cold eyes, staring at the night Qingluo: ”eat a meal for so long?”

”Something happened. It was a delay.” The night is clear, drooping head, low smile a few.

The ghost doctor snorted coldly, his face gloomy: ”trouble.”

The night is clear and dry smile a few.

Seeing her appearance, the ghost doctor didn't want to scold her any more. He swung his sleeve and went into the medicine refining room again.

The next time, nightfall spontaneously began to clean up another medicine cabinet.

With the experience of sorting out in the morning, it is much easier to arrange the second medicine cabinet.

After sorting out the herbs and names of the two medicine cabinets, the shapes and effects of these herbs have been fully recorded in my mind.

Night Qingluo clapped his hands and glanced up and down at the medicine cabinet to make sure there was no missing drawer.

She folded back again and cleaned up the two wooden tables that had been disordered again.

Ghost doctor has not come back, night Qingluo looked around, saw a mess of bookshelves, and then spontaneously arranged the bookshelves.

She remembers the place where she met last time and opened the medicine refining room by accident.

This time, he carefully avoided the mechanism.

These books stored by ghost doctors are all related to refining medicine.

There are records of all kinds of medicinal materials of various geographical locations, records and legends about the origin of medicinal materials.

There are also many rare pills refining formula when finishing inside.

Night Qingluo turned over, and even saw a few familiar recipes.

It's the recipe she saw in the book of pills made by Bailian.

Bailian Chengdan is a pill book that Cang old man has kept for a long time, without thousands of years and hundreds of years.