"Not bad," Yun Luo Qing lightly nodded, with her hands clasped together and leaning against the door frame, her tone was languid and unrestrained. "If you have something to say, just say it directly, I still have other things to attend to. If you want me to treat an illness, without 50 million taels, I won't do it."

  What is the difference between arrogance and confidence?

  Now Yunluo Feng's identity has been fully explained, to the point where Murong, who was about to explain Yunluo Feng's identity to Rong Lao, stood stunned on the spot.

  "If you can really detoxify the Manluo flower poison, don't mention 50 million taels, even if you want 100 million, we'll give it to you without hesitation." Rong Lao looked at Yun Luofeng seriously.

  For Fang Ya, he is very confident, since it was Fang Ya who found him, he shouldn't go wrong!

  "Hmm," Yun Luo Fu stroked his chin, a lazy smile spreading across his face. "You're really being polite, I'd be too embarrassed if I didn't charge you 100 million. Alright then, I'll cure the Manluo flower poison for you, and you'll give me 100 million silvers! Also, regarding the distribution of the Jiling medicine liquid from now on, I want to make some changes - one bottle of Jiling medicine liquid will be sold at a price of 20 million, and I'll take 19 million of that."

  Rong Lao was stunned.

  He just casually mentioned a hundred million, and this girl actually dared to raise the price?

  Wait!

  Suddenly, Rong Lao came back to his senses, his stunned gaze fixed on Yunluo Feng: "What did you mean by what you just said? You said the Ling Spirit Liquid was yours? Also, do you have any other Ling Spirit Liquids in your hand?"

  "Pfft!" Fang Ya couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Rong Lao, I forgot to tell you that the genius who solved the ancient puzzle and the seller of the Spirit Gathering Elixir are the same person - this little girl!"

  Rong Lao's whole body trembled slightly, his eyes filled with incredulity.

  He didn't expect that the Spirit Gathering Potion would come from a 14-year-old little girl's hands?

  "Girl, if you can cure the poison of the Manluo flower, we will grant any request you make!"

  During this time, Rong Lao wasn't without trying to detoxify himself, but unfortunately there were still a few points he didn't understand, so the matter of detoxification must be personally handled by Yun Luofeng.

  "Alright," Yun Lao swept a glance at Rong Lao, "but I don't want too many people to know about this matter! When the time comes for the antidote, you can send someone to find me at the Yun residence."

  The old man's eyes sparkled a few times: "Girl, may I ask you one last question, who is your master?"

  "Sorry, my master doesn't like others to know of his existence, so I won't answer that question for you."

  Yun Luo Feng stretched and slowly stood up straight: "If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave. The remaining Spirit Gathering Elixir will be delivered to the Medical Pavilion when the time comes..."

  As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Luo turned around and was about to leave. When she reached the door, she paused for a moment and said without turning back: "By the way, Fang Ya, I need you to send those medicinal herbs to General's Mansion for me when the time comes."

  Having said this, she left on her own.

  "Murong, what is Yun Luofeng's identity?"

  Staring at the disappearing figure of the girl, Rong Lao asked absent-mindedly.

  "Rong Lao, Yun Luofeng is the only child of General Rong's family, but she was born a useless person and cannot cultivate. Previously, she had an engagement with the Crown Prince, but not long ago, the Crown Prince broke off the engagement with her. And I heard that the Crown Prince has been getting close to Mu Wushuang from the Mu family."

  "Mo Wu Shuang?" Rong Lao furrowed his brow, "Is that the woman who tried to come see me several times?"

  "That's right, it's her!"