Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

Seeing this, Wen Jin stretched out his hand to stop Ji Yunmiao and walked to the middle.

Liu Jingyao didn't say anything, but took a step back to make room for Wen Jin, and then pointed his hand in the air - a small stone table about waist-high appeared in the middle.

Wen Jin nodded to Liu Jingyao, gave him a grateful look, and placed the herbs in his hand on the stone table.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on her.

Wen Jin's lips curled slightly, and a blank yellow talisman paper suddenly appeared in her hand.

She swung the talisman paper slightly in front of her - the talisman paper floated above one of the herbs, rising and falling, as if waiting for the next instruction.

"The talisman is activated, the medicinal power is full, the universe turns, and yin and yang are balanced."

“When spring comes to an old tree, its dead branches turn green again, and the lost essence quickly returns to its original form.”

"In my name, I call upon the spirits of heaven and earth, the spirits of mountains and rivers, and the spirits of plants and trees to gather here and serve for rebirth."

"May the medicine's power return like the rising sun."

Wen Jin muttered to himself, pausing between each sentence, and at the same time, used his fingers as a pen and raised his hand to tap on the blank talisman.

An intricate and precise talisman appeared in the void, waiting for the final stroke - Wen Jin's finger drew a long vertical line in the air - and then he spread his palm and pushed forward!

The spell was immediately pasted on the medicinal materials along with the yellow paper!

At the moment when the talisman was covered with the medicinal materials, a brief green light suddenly burst out, and then the light dissipated, and a faint herbal fragrance came -

There were sudden cries of surprise from all around.

"That's it!" Situ Yuan rushed over with the box in his hand. "I smelled this fragrance before I picked it that day!"

Before he could get any more excited, Wen Jin, who was still immersed in the state of summoning spirits, raised his eyes and gave him a cold look.

She stuck a talisman on the medicinal material that had just restored its medicinal properties, and then summoned a new blank talisman.

Repeat the old trick.

Success again.

After Wen Jin attached another talisman to the second herb, she withdrew her consciousness from it and breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the two herbs in front of her that had recovered their medicinal properties with satisfaction and patted them in a good mood: "You are really proud of yourself!" Could it be that the success rate of her newly developed talisman has reached 100%?

Situ Yuan still hadn't recovered from the look Wen Jin had just given him.

He held the box in his arms, and looked at Wen Jin awkwardly, "Senior Wen..."

Wen Jin raised his eyes to look at him again, the coldness in his eyes was gone: "I called you just now because I was afraid that you would be hurt by mistake."

She explained: "Whether your hand touched the medicinal herbs that were just successfully summoned, or you interrupted my operation and caused the summoned spirit to lose control, the only one who would be hurt is you."

As she was speaking, Ji Yunmiao took a few steps and stood behind her. As if worried that Situ Yuan might have other ideas, she stared at Situ Yuan closely.

"Senior Wen is truly a noble man." Situ Yuan took a step back and bowed to Wen Jin.

They had ignored her before, but now she was still worried about his safety - although this was also the principle for them as alchemists and doctors, it was truly admirable that other cultivators, who were always looked down upon by them as alchemists, could have such high moral principles.

"Don't call me senior..." Wen Jin took a step back and waved his hands quickly.

Help, these Dan cultivators are really, although they should admit their mistakes when they should, but don’t call her a senior who is only over a hundred years old! !

She looked Situ Yuan up and down: He looked much older than Kong Qing, and he must be several thousand years old! !

Situ Yuan answered "yes", then stood up and looked eagerly at the two herbs on the stone table.

Seeing this, Wen Jin raised his hand and swung it forward. The two herbs flew in front of Situ Yuan. "I'm just testing it. I won't keep it for granted."

Situ Yuan thanked him, quickly opened the two boxes in his hands, and put the herbs away carefully.

He put the box into the space ring, and then looked up again at Meng Xuanqing, who looked not very happy.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Wen Jin, waiting for her to speak next time, and no one looked at what Meng Xuanqing was doing.

Meng Xuanqing noticed Situ Yuan's gaze and immediately his gloomy expression disappeared. He put on a calm look and gave Situ Yuan an apologetic smile.

Situ Yuan withdrew his gaze, smoothed his sleeves, and did not even glance at Meng Xuanqing.

"Hmm..." Wen Jin looked around the room, and after briefly stopping at Meng Xuanqing, the smile on his face deepened. "I will test the success rate in the next two days. At present, the conservative estimate is that the success rate is more than 50%. You can send it to the small courtyard next to me and A Miao without worry."

"I can give it to you right now!" Someone in the crowd shouted first.

"Me, me, me! Mine is rarer, use mine!" another person interrupted.

The stone house was in chaos. Everyone looked at Wen Jin with eyes sparkling with admiration: Oh my God! The problem that even Medicine King Valley couldn't solve was actually solved by her! !

Some people just shouted and rushed over with medicinal herbs.

With the first person leaving the team, the second person also took two steps forward hesitantly, and then the third...

Suddenly, I heard a "bang" sound in my ears, and the air suddenly became quiet.

A black and gold sword pierced straight into the ground - right under the feet of the first person who squeezed out of the team.

A cold light flashed on the edge of the sword, and an icy aura emanated from the sword. Everyone suddenly fell silent, and the disciples who had squeezed out of the team silently retracted their steps.

Even though everyone was impressed by the strength of Ji Yunmiao and Wen Jin, they couldn't help but think that this was really violent...

They were used to peace in Yaowang Valley, so where would they see such inhumane cold weapons as those used by sword cultivators?

Looking at the cold light on the sword, they all forgot for a moment that Ji Yunmiao was just a cultivator in the Divine Transformation Stage from the lower realm.

"Go line up in the yard, limited to one piece per person." Ji Yunmiao stared coldly at the disciple who was only four or five steps away from Wen Jin and shouted.

"Senior... can it be limited to only one? I still have several rare herbs, and I have a ninth-level one at home..." Situ Yuan spoke in a low voice under Ji Yunmiao's gaze, not looking at the sword that was slanted into the ground.

Wen Jin shook his head, put his index finger in front of his lips and smiled slightly: "After I test the probability——"

"Charge." She uttered the last two words slowly, with a smile on her face that deepened.

She had long thought that Medicine King Valley was rich! Now——She was certain to make money from Medicine King Valley!