Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 1233 Union President Xuan Qing
"No, if you don't do anything, there's no way around it." Regarding the doubts of the people around him, Jun Luoxi's tone was quite calm, just talking with his mouth without trying, that was no different from shouting slogans.

Try it, maybe there is a way, everything is mutual generation and mutual restraint, as the saying goes, all roads lead to Rome, she does not believe that there are only these two ways in this world.

After all, the first method was to use antidote to detoxify. Didn’t a pharmacist find a second method later? Although the method is very cruel, doesn’t this mean that there are other methods? If there is the second method, why is there no third method? .

Her unsteady eyes gave the grandpa and grandson a glimmer of hope, they wanted to live, even if it was a ray of dawn, they couldn't help but want to catch it.

Bystanders, some pharmacists, seeing him so young, actually had such a bold idea, firstly they lamented the youthful drive, but secondly they couldn't help breaking the cold water, "Aren't you sure if you are like this? Can you do it?" ?”

Jun Luoxi asked back, "I said I can do it, do you believe me? I said I can't do it, but I haven't tried it yet, so I will never admit defeat!"

Shuangshuang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she turned to look at her grandfather, "Big brother said, I want to try." Anyway, there will be no worse result than now, right?

The old man took a deep look at his granddaughter, "Okay, I'll listen to you" Try it, if it works, if you don't try, you are waiting to die, anyway, you are waiting, it's the same everywhere.

Afterwards, Jun Luoxi looked at the pharmacists around him, "This junior also had a whim, but it was also to think of another way to give to those who need it in the future. Therefore, if the seniors present have any ideas, I would like to invite you Help me think about it too, thank you."

There are many people with great strength, Jun Luoxi's words have also moved many alchemists' hearts, yes, if they come up with a solution, wouldn't it be a good thing, and it would be better for their future development.

"This little brother is right. If you want to, you can use your identity as a pharmacist to go to the pharmacist union to discuss with each other. The books in the pharmacist union's library will be provided for you to read for free."

"The Alchemists Union?" Everyone was taken aback, looking at the old man inexplicably. Can he represent the Alchemists Union to make decisions?The books in there are not allowed to be read by people who are not members of their trade union.

Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, the old man smiled, "Ahem, I haven't had time to introduce myself in the future, but I am the president of this establishment, the branch of the Alchemist Union." As he said, he cupped his hands.

"President? Are you President Xuan Qing?" The other people realized later, their eyes were full of shock!Oh my god, the president, the pharmacist union here recognizes the vice president, the real president doesn't show up very often, and they are all in the main union.

The old man smiled and took out his own token. On the token exuding an extraordinary aura, the word Xuanqing was impressively engraved. Anyone who is familiar with it knows that this token belongs to the Alchemist Union.

"I've met the president." There were pharmacists who belonged to the trade union around him, and they immediately saluted with a flattering face, but Xuan Qing didn't even look at each other directly. Who told them to watch the show, avoiding the little girl was like a plague.

Although they were not asked to help desperately, they shouldn't be so cold-eyed.

Xuan Qing looked at Jun Luoxi and the grandpa and grandson, "If you don't mind, then you can go to the Alchemist's Union. There are all kinds of spiritual herbs and medicines there, maybe they can be of some use."

Jun Luoxi pondered for a moment, then nodded, "If that's the case, I'll trouble you, the president."

"Thank you, thank you, president." The old man wept with joy, they met good people, and they didn't treat them as ants because they were weak.

He didn't know that it was because of their different ways of treating people that such a result came about, as the saying goes.

(End of this chapter)