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

Chapter 553 Can You Control It
The blacksmith boss immediately looked excited, and then watched Anan keep winking at him.

Facing Shangjun Luoxi's serious and clear eyes, Anan's original words of rejection were stuck in his throat, and finally he nodded.

Jun Luoxi walked over and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse. His bare hands were not white and translucent, but he was slightly surprised by the roughness that could be felt on the pads of his fingers.

Shouldn't these be a pair of girls' hands, they are a little rough, she looks like a young lady from a family, she shouldn't need to do rough work by herself.

"What's the matter?" Sensing Anan's probing gaze, Jun Luoxi looked up at him with a puzzled expression.

Peeping at someone who was discovered, and she was still a girl, Anan suddenly became embarrassed, his face flushed slightly, "No, it's nothing" and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held down.

"Don't move around!" Jun Luoxi held down his arm, and after saying a word, he started to probe seriously again, and he was startled when he saw it.

The internal organs of the person in front of him actually seemed to be clinging to and tightly held by a strange plant. Once he got emotional, those organs would swell, but the strange plant root system pressed the original internal organs.

Therefore, he vomits blood when he does some strenuous exercise, which is probably the reason, so he can't do anything, which is equivalent to a disabled person.

Seeing Jun Luoxi's expression, Anan guessed that she had already seen her own situation, "My situation is that grandpa has never given up. I have already figured it out. Just listen to what he said."

"Just listen to what it means, Miss Jun, don't listen to his nonsense, how about it, if your master makes a move, is there a chance? It's okay if you can control it." The blacksmith boss is looking forward to it.

"Let me take a look too." Ganlu also learned a little during this time, so she came over curiously and gave Anan's pulse.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the blacksmith boss, Jun Luoxi shook his head, "This kind of poison is too overbearing, and I can't guarantee that the master will be sure to take it out. What's more, my master likes to travel, and I can't even contact him."

She didn't have a master alchemist in the first place, so she had no choice but to make excuses.

"However, I can help him configure the elixir to relieve it a little. As long as you don't use spiritual power to fight, your daily activities should not affect your cultivation. Because of the poison, you haven't practiced for a long time." Jun Luoxi smiled. .

As soon as this remark came out, the man and the blacksmith boss were immediately dumbfounded, and Anan looked at Jun Luoxi in disbelief, and hesitantly said, "Yes, can you practice?"

"In theory, it is possible, but the specifics need to be observed. There is a quiet room here. I will refine a few pills for you to try first." Seeing that it was not too late, Jun Luoxi suggested.

"My room, my room is very quiet." The young man who came in with a water basin was also excited and said immediately.

Just like that, Jun Luoxi went to refine the medicine, only Ganlu curiously asked what kind of poison it was, when it was caught, and how long it lasted, just like a hundred thousand whys.

For the sake of face, and it was the first time someone chatted with him like this, asking and answering, Anan also told Ganlu.

A person who can be trusted by his grandfather should not be a bad person.

"The poison is really domineering and cruel. I wish I could make such a powerful medicine sometime." Ganlu muttered, looking at Anan's eyes, as if looking at some delicious food.

"Uh, what are you talking about, you...want to refine poison?" Anan's brows suddenly frowned.

(End of this chapter)