Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

"How?" Bai Mo waited for Feng Qingyue's answer with the winning ticket in his hands, not afraid at all that Feng Qingyue would not agree.In the world of power, although this is a bit of high-profile oppression, it can be regarded as giving Feng Qingyue face.

After all, it looks like Feng Qingyue is indeed at a disadvantage.But Bai Mo naturally didn't have any good intentions, what he wanted was to suppress Feng Qingyue more confidently.

"The alchemy furnace there is really good?" Feng Qingyue looked at the twins who had already started placing bets, and Pandora was eating very delicious food, with a carefree and innocent appearance, alas!Feng Qingyue tapped her forehead, how much do they trust her?

However, what I like most is this kind of trust.

"..." Those who were disturbed by the commotion all staggered under their feet.What time is it, do you still care about this?But looking at Feng Qingyue's serious appearance, she really cares!

"The alchemy furnaces in the alchemy tower are extraordinary products, but what you can get depends on your luck." Hearing this question, Bai Mo was still not in a hurry. As a hunter, he has enough patience to wait for the prey to take the bait, struggle and finally die. No burial place.

"Are you sure it won't explode?" Feng Qingyue asked one more question. From the knowledge she had memorized in those three days, that is, three years, she deeply understood how important a pill furnace is to an alchemist.Thinking of the alchemy furnace that she blew up before, Feng Qingyue really wanted to say something innocent.It's not that she doesn't control the flame well, but that the temperature of the phoenix flame is too high for a pill furnace made of ordinary materials to bear.

A young man in the crowd, hearing Feng Qingyue's words that he can't explode, his face became colorful.Back then, Feng Qingyue destroyed countless pill furnaces.Listening to this tone, is this going to blow up the alchemy furnace in the alchemy tower?

Maybe other people are not optimistic about Feng Qingyue, but he is very optimistic about it.

Back then, the small green balls that were casually rubbed with powder and green flower and leaf juice allowed him to be promoted to a higher level.Although Zhan Luofan never wanted to endure the torture he suffered a second time, the effect of the medicine was indeed better than normal.Letting this month's light breeze go to the Danlu room, isn't that leading wolves into the room?

"If you can't bear the flames, then continue to choose." Bai Mo, whose mental power had been locked all the time, didn't notice Zhan Luofan's slightly sympathetic gaze, but even if he saw it, he still didn't care.

"Well. How do you compare?" After hearing these words, Feng Qingyue's attitude towards Bai Mo became cooperative, which made those who had an impression of Feng Qingyue, be vigilant. The wind cannot be judged by normal routines.

"It's very simple, test medicine, refine alchemy, and detoxify. You can only rely on yourself, and you can't ask anyone for help." Bai Mo waved his hand, and someone lifted out two tables with some things on them. Qingyue was very satisfied.

"That is to say, we test medicine on each other's people, and then use alchemy to detoxify according to the effect of that medicine?" Feng Qingyue explained her understanding. Since ancient times, medicine and poison have been a family, and those who can save people will basically know it. Toxic.

"Exactly." Bai Mo approved Feng Qingyue's explanation.

The people who watched the excitement began to be shocked, this is the highest level of competition among alchemists.