Chapter 693 Feng Xulu 9
As Ling Beiyan said so, he smiled and took out two small medicine bottles from his arms.

"What is this?" Yu Jinye asked, looking at the two small medicine bottles in confusion.

"The white bottle is a kind of medicinal powder. Before you go to the Holy Palace, take the antidote in the black bottle first, and apply the medicinal powder in the white bottle on your body. The medicinal powder will release a nerve-numbing aroma. You can't resist lowly, those masters are just ordinary people, and they can't resist, and they will lose the strength to resist after a while, and it is more convenient for you to move your hands."

The corner of Ling Beiyan's mouth curled into a little devil-like smile, and he said softly.

Ling Beiyan is an alchemist who is good at making poisons. Naturally, she should make good use of this advantage. The problems that can be solved by poisoning are not considered big problems.

After hearing Ling Beiyan's words, Yu Jinye smiled a little more, "Okay."

After deciding to take action against the people in the Holy Palace, Yu Jinye set off with his shadow guards.

Ling Beiyan and the others were waiting in Yunjin City to help with a series of matters in Cold Spring City.

Speaking of handling, Du Fengyan can handle most of the things by himself, and there is no need for Ling Beiyan and the others to bother too much. Most of the things, Ling Beiyan and the others are doing nothing.

Not idle, Yunjincheng and Tang Xianling had a lot of rare prescriptions in their hands, Ling Beiyan liked them very much, and soaked them in the library almost all day long.

With a smile on his face, Ling Beiyan looked at the beautiful books on the shelf, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Most of these books have never been seen by Ling Beiyan, but it is very novel to read them.

Ling Beiyan studied these books carefully, and the more he read them, the more he liked them.

Today, as usual, Ling Beiyan came to Zangshu Pavilion to read a book, and just entered the door, but felt a little strange.

I always feel that today's Zangshu Pavilion seems to be a little different from the past. Ling Beiyan looked around, but didn't find out what was wrong.

"Could it be my illusion?" Ling Beiyan asked himself and answered, frowning more and more, and strode into the library pavilion.

After going to the place where the prescriptions were kept, Ling Beiyan walked to the bookshelf, when she suddenly heard a deep chuckle coming from her side.

"Hehe, little girl, do you like these prescriptions very much?"

The sudden voice made Ling Beiyan's eyes tremble, and he looked in the direction of that person.

His eyes were full of vigilance, but Ling Beiyan didn't notice anyone standing beside him!
Ling Beiyan's strength is not low, the person in front of her did not disturb her when he moved to her side, this strength must surpass her!
Thinking of this, Ling Beiyan took a step back very vigilantly, looking at the old man standing in front of her with vigilant eyes.

The old man Daofeng Xiangu was wearing a very ordinary robe, but he still couldn't hide his dusty aura.

The strength of the old man is not very strong, what is strong is the spiritual power of the old man!

Spiritual power, this power is more mysterious than spiritual power, and it is difficult to control. Only an alchemist can master spiritual power.

And the spiritual strength of the old man in front of him was much higher than his own strength, so he could hide his own aura so perfectly.

(End of this chapter)

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