Divine Phoenix is not a concubine
Chapter 11 Alchemist, You Ying
Chapter 11 Alchemist, You Ying
Alchemy?is it hard?Is it harder than killing someone?Is it harder than fighting time with a scalpel and Grim Reaper?
Feng Xingying didn't dare to say anything else, it seemed that refining a few pills of the so-called marrow washing in their mouths was not much more difficult than rubbing jelly beans.
As for such an inferior hemostatic pill, do you have to use your own spiritual fire to refine it?The spirit fire of the nine princesses is really worthless.
At this moment, there were voices of discussion from around, but everyone's focus was obviously not on the pill, but on the person who made it.
"I heard that Miss Feng's family was disfigured a few days ago. Now the Ninth Princess, Nangong Yulian, is the well-deserved number one beauty in our Dali Kingdom."
"Of course, Princess Nine is unparalleled in beauty and talent, much better than that vase."
"Shh, I heard that the Feng family has been beaten by some hooligans. I really want to see if His Highness the Crown Prince's hat is green."
Listening to the discussions around, the little palace maid obviously looked pale, and she stopped talking:
"Shut up, don't compare that kind of thing to my princess, just rely on that kind of lowly person, is it worthy?"
The onlookers nodded one after another, the little palace lady was right.
Just because of that broken vase that was raped and disfigured, it deserves to be compared with our Ninth Princess?
The corners of Feng Xingying's lips twitched slightly, and she chuckled, as if those rumors were not about her.
It's just that she is obviously not a good-tempered person.
She Feng Xingying never held grudges, because she had a grudge, and she avenged it on the spot.
……
Outside Jubao Pavilion, it was very cold.
Even in the lobby of Jubao Pavilion, there were no guests.
Because of people, they all ran to Tianning drugstore.
There are beauties, pills, and mysterious alchemy scenes.
"Why don't you practice alchemy in public?" At this moment, the only guest in the pavilion suddenly asked.
Sister Mei, the steward of Jubao Pavilion, looked helplessly at the woman in front of her. She had a slender figure but was not lacking in heroic spirit, and her voice was pleasant but not artificial. She was just hiding her head and showing her tail wearing a finely carved black silver mask, covering only the area below the eyes. , obviously deliberately concealing his true identity.
When encountering this kind of ignorance of good and bad, Sister Mei's usual habit is to push back with one sentence.
But the merchant's intuition gave her a glimmer of mysterious hope. Anyway, she was idle, so she explained to her casually: "Obviously, there is no alchemist in the shop."
"But do you have any pills?" The woman asked knowingly, a treacherous arc appeared at the corner of her mouth hidden under the mask.
This woman is obviously Feng Xingying. Of course, she came here prepared after knowing the situation of Jubao Pavilion.In order to prevent meeting acquaintances and reminding her of her from the veil, she simply spent all her savings and rented a silver shop to make a mask herself.
On the contrary, Sister Mei became interested in Feng Xingying, and explained carefully: "Our elixir comes from a distinguished guest, please forgive me for inconveniently revealing his name."
"If so, would I be willing to demonstrate alchemy for you?" Feng Xingying said loudly, but she was not in a hurry to raise money, although she was really in short supply.
A gleam of hope flashed in Sister Mei's eyes: "I don't know what to call the girl?"
"Alchemist, Youying."
"Miss Youying, please come inside~~"
Feng Xingying smiled slightly, and walked forward frankly.
Sister Mei's eyes flashed with astonishment. Although this person hides his head and shows his tail, his gestures reveal a kind of nobility, not the frizzy pride of those low-level alchemists in Shendan Valley.
It's a kind of self-confidence exuding from the bottom of his heart. There is no need to deliberately pretend at all, and it has been fully expressed in every gesture.
(End of this chapter)
Alchemy?is it hard?Is it harder than killing someone?Is it harder than fighting time with a scalpel and Grim Reaper?
Feng Xingying didn't dare to say anything else, it seemed that refining a few pills of the so-called marrow washing in their mouths was not much more difficult than rubbing jelly beans.
As for such an inferior hemostatic pill, do you have to use your own spiritual fire to refine it?The spirit fire of the nine princesses is really worthless.
At this moment, there were voices of discussion from around, but everyone's focus was obviously not on the pill, but on the person who made it.
"I heard that Miss Feng's family was disfigured a few days ago. Now the Ninth Princess, Nangong Yulian, is the well-deserved number one beauty in our Dali Kingdom."
"Of course, Princess Nine is unparalleled in beauty and talent, much better than that vase."
"Shh, I heard that the Feng family has been beaten by some hooligans. I really want to see if His Highness the Crown Prince's hat is green."
Listening to the discussions around, the little palace maid obviously looked pale, and she stopped talking:
"Shut up, don't compare that kind of thing to my princess, just rely on that kind of lowly person, is it worthy?"
The onlookers nodded one after another, the little palace lady was right.
Just because of that broken vase that was raped and disfigured, it deserves to be compared with our Ninth Princess?
The corners of Feng Xingying's lips twitched slightly, and she chuckled, as if those rumors were not about her.
It's just that she is obviously not a good-tempered person.
She Feng Xingying never held grudges, because she had a grudge, and she avenged it on the spot.
……
Outside Jubao Pavilion, it was very cold.
Even in the lobby of Jubao Pavilion, there were no guests.
Because of people, they all ran to Tianning drugstore.
There are beauties, pills, and mysterious alchemy scenes.
"Why don't you practice alchemy in public?" At this moment, the only guest in the pavilion suddenly asked.
Sister Mei, the steward of Jubao Pavilion, looked helplessly at the woman in front of her. She had a slender figure but was not lacking in heroic spirit, and her voice was pleasant but not artificial. She was just hiding her head and showing her tail wearing a finely carved black silver mask, covering only the area below the eyes. , obviously deliberately concealing his true identity.
When encountering this kind of ignorance of good and bad, Sister Mei's usual habit is to push back with one sentence.
But the merchant's intuition gave her a glimmer of mysterious hope. Anyway, she was idle, so she explained to her casually: "Obviously, there is no alchemist in the shop."
"But do you have any pills?" The woman asked knowingly, a treacherous arc appeared at the corner of her mouth hidden under the mask.
This woman is obviously Feng Xingying. Of course, she came here prepared after knowing the situation of Jubao Pavilion.In order to prevent meeting acquaintances and reminding her of her from the veil, she simply spent all her savings and rented a silver shop to make a mask herself.
On the contrary, Sister Mei became interested in Feng Xingying, and explained carefully: "Our elixir comes from a distinguished guest, please forgive me for inconveniently revealing his name."
"If so, would I be willing to demonstrate alchemy for you?" Feng Xingying said loudly, but she was not in a hurry to raise money, although she was really in short supply.
A gleam of hope flashed in Sister Mei's eyes: "I don't know what to call the girl?"
"Alchemist, Youying."
"Miss Youying, please come inside~~"
Feng Xingying smiled slightly, and walked forward frankly.
Sister Mei's eyes flashed with astonishment. Although this person hides his head and shows his tail, his gestures reveal a kind of nobility, not the frizzy pride of those low-level alchemists in Shendan Valley.
It's a kind of self-confidence exuding from the bottom of his heart. There is no need to deliberately pretend at all, and it has been fully expressed in every gesture.
(End of this chapter)
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