Reborn in Another World: A Husband from Heaven

In the following days, Han Shaoqing and his companions were either out training, or practicing and refining pills.

Xing Yun didn't have as many things to do as Han Shaoqing, so when Han Shaoqing was busy, he could only watch from the side in boredom.

Maybe because of her pregnancy, Xing Yun's mood also fluctuated.

He sat on the futon bored, with his chin supported by his hands, looking at Han Shaoqing who was processing medicinal materials opposite him, and said lazily: "Brother Shaoqing, you have been practicing elixirs for a month, so we have accumulated a lot of elixirs now!"

Han Shaoqing waved his hand, and a variety of small porcelain bottles appeared on the tea table.

A quick look showed that there were no less than a hundred small porcelain bottles.

As soon as Xing Yun saw the porcelain bottles on the tea table, he instantly became alert and no longer lazy. He picked up one of them, opened the lid, and then put it to his nose to sniff the medicinal fragrance inside. He looked obsessed and said with emotion: "What a good smell!"

Han Shaoqing saw that Xing Yun was no longer depressed but looked satisfied. He then looked at the densely packed porcelain vases on the table, nodded proudly and contentedly, waved his hand, and said proudly: "If Yun'er likes it, then all these are for Yun'er."

Hearing this, Xing Yun glanced at the porcelain vase on the table. He was not very surprised, but still said with a slightly exaggerated expression: "Really." He pointed at himself and said: "Give it to me."

Han Shaoqing nodded and said proudly: "Yes, here you go. These are just some appetizers before I build a kingdom for you, Yun'er."

Xing Yun looked at the pills that had just been poured out, counting how many pills were in each bottle, and at the same time, he pricked up his ears to listen to Han Shaoqing's words. Hearing this, Xing Yun's mouth corners curled up, and he couldn't suppress it, but he was still moved, and said exaggeratedly: "Ah! Then these are all mine! How can I use so many?" He also showed a troubled look on his face.

Han Shaoqing looked at the porcelain bottle on the table and raised his eyebrows slightly. He had been in seclusion refining pills before, so he had no idea. When he arrived at the destination, he was tied up by various things, so he accumulated so much without realizing it.

There were so many that they couldn't use them all at once.

Han Shaoqing looked at Xing Yun who was sometimes bored, and said: "We can sell it to the people on the island!"

Hearing this, Xing Yun's eyes lit up instantly. After thinking for a moment, he frowned and said, "Where can we sell it?"

Han Shaoqing also frowned and thought for a while before saying: "We can just set up a stall next to the flying boat."

Xing Yun thought about it, nodded, stood up, put the pills into his storage ring, and ran out excitedly. His voice came from afar: "Brother Shaoqing, I'm going to set up the stall, you continue to make pills!"

Han Shaoqing looked at Xing Yun running away with amusement.

But he did not chase after him, and continued to make the elixir according to Xing Yun's instructions.

Xing Yun ran out and wanted to move the tea table off the deck. Canhun looked at Xing Yun's actions in confusion and asked suspiciously: "Little disciple! What are you doing!"

While Xing Yun was busy, he said to the remnant souls: "I plan to do business and sell elixirs."

Hearing this, Canhun and Hongchen looked at Xing Yun in disbelief. Hongchen said nonchalantly: "It's only about a month, there isn't much, it's better to save a little more and set up a stall later."

Xing Yun smiled at them with a brilliant smile and said, "Don't be afraid, we have a lot of them now."

The remnant soul came forward and asked: "My little disciple! How many do you have?"

Xing Yun looked at them and then raised a finger.

The remnant soul asked carefully: "Ten bottles."

Xing Yun shook his head. Hong Chen felt a little uneasy when he saw this. He thought, this Han Shaoqing is not a devil! But he still said solemnly and suspiciously: "One hundred."

Hearing this, the remnant soul also looked at Xing Yun expectantly, waiting for his answer.

Xing Yun looked at them, and then slowly announced the answer: "I don't know the exact amount."

As soon as Xing Yun said this, Master Canhun showed a look of regret, sighed and said: "Ah, I thought I underestimated him, but I didn't expect that in the end it was all in vain."

Hong Chen heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I told you that there wouldn't be such a person who defies the will of heaven in the world."

Xing Yun looked at them, raised a finger, shook it left and right and said: "No."

Canhun and Hongchen looked at Xing Yun with puzzlement, not knowing what Xing Yun was trying to say, waiting for his next words: "It's not one hundred. I don't know the exact number because I haven't counted it. But it's definitely not less than one hundred."

Upon hearing this, both Canhun and Hongchen were stunned by Xing Yun's words.

But soon, they came back to their senses, looked at Xing Yun eagerly, and asked in surprise: "Really?"

Xing Yun calmly put the porcelain bottles he had just put into the space on the table with a wave of his hand, and then said to them: "If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

Hong Chen only needed to use her spiritual sense to scan and she knew that the pills on the table were real and had been refined recently. At this moment, the shock in her heart could no longer be described in words.

It was because Han Shaoqing had refined so many pills in just one month.

This is the amount that many alchemists need to work for several months or even half a year.

But Han Shaoqing only took one month.

This can no longer be described as amazing, this is already an existence that defies the heavens.

The Remnant Soul and the Nether Butterfly just floated aside and watched without expressing any opinions.

Xing Yun was arranging the porcelain vases while chatting with Canhun: "Master, do you think anyone will come if we set up our stall here?" Xing Yun looked around and saw no one. His face wrinkled with worry.

The remnant soul floated aside indifferently, looking at the pill bottles one by one, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, don't underestimate the people on the island, their noses are more sensitive than anything else. They will smell the smell and come here soon."

Senior Hong Chen had complicated eyes as he stood on the deck and looked at Xing Yun who was busy working below.

But when she heard what Xing Yun and Canhun said, her hand holding the teacup shook uncomfortably, and she looked at the man and soul below in surprise. She shook her head helplessly, and secretly thought in her heart: These can't be young masters living in ivory towers! If there is no publicity, even if the practitioners have a keen nose, they can't find the smell and find it!

Her thoughts were in sync with Xing Yun's, because she heard what Xing Yun said next. Xing Yun curled his lips and snorted, saying with disdain: "Those people don't look very smart. Do they really have that kind of brain?"

The remnant soul still didn't care and smiled: "Then wait and see!"

After a long time, no one came to his stall.