Gold Medal Dote on Wife: Powerful and Crazy Concubine

Chapter 169 Forced marriage [8] This princess is self-taught

"What should I do, Princess Shuyang, it seems that you have lost—" Feng Wanqian leaned lightly on the side, folded her arms around her chest, and raised her eyebrows jokingly.

Mo Peirui bit her pink lips, and looked at Rong Yunhe pitifully.

Rong Yunhe nodded: "It is indeed the princess who lost this time."

Feng Wanqian's smile deepened——

Mo Peirui lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly she raised her head again and looked at Feng Wanqian with a smile.

"Peirui remembered that a mage not only needs to know how to use spells, but also needs to be able to make medicines. Presumably my sister also knows this."

Feng Wanqian nodded: "Idiots don't know."

Mo Peirui choked——

Afterwards, Mo Peirui said again: "Then, how about we compare refining medicine?"

Just as Feng Wanqian was about to answer, suddenly, Patriarch Lan's voice sounded.

"Girl, don't be impulsive. You haven't practiced refining medicine much, and Mo Peirui is very good at it. You should think about it."

Feng Wanqian said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, this princess is self-taught, so there is no need to pay attention to refining medicine."

Old Ancestor Lan still wanted to dissuade: "But refining medicine requires more mental power than using spells, and you will be more tired."

"It's okay, it's not like I haven't experienced it before."

"But……"

"That's enough," Feng Wanqian frowned slightly, with a hint of impatience in her tone, "I have my own measure."

Old Ancestor Lan curled his lips and said no more.

Mo Peirui saw that Feng Wanqian didn't answer, and the corners of her mouth curled up indistinctly.

"What's wrong? Is my sister scared? Pei Rui thought..."

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind slammed across——

A few strands of hair fluttered down.

Mo Peirui's words stopped abruptly.

Feng Wanqian curled her lips coldly, and said lightly: "Who said that there is no comparison?"

Mo Peirui came to her senses and smiled embarrassingly.

…………

This is a pharmacy!

Since people who are not magicians would not be able to bear such a great sense of oppression, Qingfu and the others waited outside for the result.

Gong Lanye calmly found a chair and sat down.

Feng Wanqian: "...are you a magician too?"

Gong Lanye curled her lips: "I said it before, didn't I?"

This smile is full of elegance.Mo Peirui's gaze seemed to be glued to it, and she never left.

Gong Lanye turned her head indifferently, and met Mo Peirui's affectionate eyes, and Gong Lanye's eyes were filled with disgust.

Seeing the disgust in Gong Lanye's eyes, Mo Peirui's whole body shook, showing an apologetic smile, and turned her head reluctantly.

Gong Lanye had already looked away.

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Rong Yunhe took out two prescriptions and said to Feng Wanqian and Mo Peirui: "Whoever refines this medicine according to this prescription will win."

Feng Wanqian frowned after taking a look at Fang Zi.

Seeing Feng Wanqian's expression, Mo Peirui sneered, thinking that Feng Wanqian would not do it.

Looking at Fang Zi again, Mo Peirui skillfully refined the smiling face with a sure chance of winning.

Feng Wanqian put Fang Zi aside and began to refine it.

This kind of elixir could not trouble her at all, it was just a medicine to enhance one's profound strength.

"You have to be careful, don't blow this up. If it blows up, I won't be responsible." Rong Yunhe reminded.

Feng Wanqian ignored Rong Yunhe's words.

She stepped forward, extracted the necessary medicinal materials, narrowed her eyes slightly, and ignited a spiritual fire, which instantly ignited the cauldron.

blue--

Rong Yunhe was surprised.

Feng Wanqian is already an intermediate pharmacist! !

Mo Peirui was even more surprised when she saw it.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wanqian, like her, is an intermediate pharmacist!
Don't be careless... don't be careless...

Mo Peirui tried hard to concentrate.

But what surprised them even more was still behind——

(End of this chapter)