Refining the Wind-Riding Pill

There used to be people who could pick the Seven-Colored Lotus Seeds. However, since no one was around now, there were no more Seven-Colored Lotus Seeds.

"But I don't have this pill formula either. I couldn't find it."

She clapped her hands together helplessly and wiped her face.

"But come to think of it, who wouldn't eat the Seven-Colored Lotus Seeds if they got their hands on them? Why would they keep them to study how to refine medicinal pills with them? I'm indulging in wild fantasy."

"Do you have many Seven-Colored Lotus Seeds?" Qian Jiyun asked her.

An Jiuyue raised her eyebrows and immediately understood what he meant. He wanted her to develop her own medicinal pills.

She could do it. There were many lotus seeds in the pond anyway. Moreover, there would be second and third batches of lotus seeds after the first batch. There would be more next year.