Yu Qingqian didn't say a word, the spirit grass needed to extract this warming potion was very rare and precious.
These were all collected by her when she destroyed the Temple of the Shadows in the Four Realms, and there was no such thing outside the Chamber of Commerce or the auction.
The sick man checked his body and found that all the toxins had disappeared and had been expelled. His whole body was filled with a sense of lightness that he had never had before, and he was in a good mood.
"No problem, feel free to ask for resources, as long as I have them with me, I can give them to you."
The morbid man added, "Of course, you can also use Lingyu."
Yu Qing smiled lightly and said, "Do you have any spirit grass or poisonous weed on your body?"
"Yes!" The sick man's mind moved, and more than a dozen boxes made of special materials fell on the table, "These are the spirit grasses that I brought with me. You can take them in exchange if you need them."
These spirit herbs are also very rare and precious in his interface, but he is not a pharmacist, so he does not value them much.
Yu Qingqian opened the boxes one by one, his eyes lit up when he saw three kinds of spiritual grasses, and he found two very high-grade poisonous weeds, and his lips raised an arc.
"I will refine the potion for you now, and these spirit herbs belong to me."
Although I don't know the names of these spirit grasses, Yu Qingqian can sense its medicinal properties and effects by scanning the wood-type powers, and a few plants are just what she needs.
"it is good!"
Yu Qingqian took out the spirit grass in front of the sick man and began to refine the potion. It only took half an hour to extract the potion.
"Take it." Yu Qingqian handed a bottle of light blue medicinal liquid to the sick man and said, "This medicinal liquid also has the effect of strengthening the body and has many benefits."
The sick man chuckled: "You really know how to sell."
After he finished speaking, he took the potion and drank it in one gulp. Soon a trace of coolness spread throughout his body, and the sick man felt a kind of comfort he had never felt before.
Even if he didn't get poisoned, there would still be an endless heat in his body. It wasn't a hindrance, but he always felt uncomfortable. This kind of coolness and comfort was something he had never experienced since he was poisoned.
"Thank you!" The sick man felt that the blood vessels of the meridians that had been necrotic before were really warmed and nourished as if they were about to be reborn, and a sincere smile appeared on his face.
Yu Qingqian put away the spirit grass on the table, "You're welcome, we've cleared it up!"
"I will fulfill my promise. As long as the restrictions outside the ruins can be broken, my team will guard outside after you enter." The sick man emphasized.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you!" Yu Qingqian knew that this alien was someone who made great promises.
The sick man thought about it and said, "My name is Gu Qingze. If we have the chance to meet in the future, let's make friends."
"My name is Yu Qingqian." Yu Qingqian raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I didn't expect your alien's name to be similar to our mainland's name."
"It's definitely not the name in our language. I just translated my name into the regular name on your interface." Gu Qingze said with a smile.
"So it is." Yu Qingqian nodded.
Each person on the heterotopic interface can translate into each other's language to communicate through spiritual power. Although this world does not have the advanced technology of the previous life, the level of civilization is not low.
Hearing that the prince told Yu Qingqian his real name and that he wanted to make friends, the four people behind him were a little surprised, but they also judged from this that the prince's poison was really exorcised, and couldn't help but treat this human woman. A little more respect.