Rebirth against the little poisonous concubine

Chapter 180 The Emperor Was Actually Sick?
At this moment, there were already a dozen or so people standing at the gate of Yu Mansion. These people exuded a faint medicinal fragrance all over their bodies. One could tell they were alchemists at a glance, and their ranks were not too low.

It seems that although Molong Kingdom has not developed very well in refining medicine, there are still a lot of second- and third-level alchemists. Coupled with the heavy rewards on the emperor's list, at the moment in front of the gate of Yu Mansion, the fourth-level alchemist There are two pharmacists, including her, there are three in total. Besides, there are several third-level pharmacists.

Sure enough, as she expected, under the heavy reward, there are so many masters!
While she was thinking, there were two rows of neat footsteps behind her, and she couldn't help but looked over.

I saw an extremely gorgeous carriage driving over, and the guards around saw it, not only did not stop it, but also looked respectful.

Who is making such a big show?
You know, the people here are all excellent alchemists. Everyone got off the car at the designated place and walked to the gate, but the person in the carriage drove over directly. Dragon Kingdom's disrespectful attitude!

However, who is it who is so awesome that he doesn't even pay attention to powerful countries?
Could it be... the Merry Emperor?
While Feng Qianxun guessed in her heart the identity of the person who came, she glanced at the exit of the carriage, wanting to see who it was.

I saw that the curtain of the carriage was pulled open, and an old man with white beard and hair came down slowly from the carriage. Immediately afterwards, the court official in official uniform who was in charge of guiding the way greeted him with a smile on his face, and his attitude was quite For respect.

Not knowing what the old man said, the officials next to him immediately nodded respectfully, as if agreeing to something.

Afterwards, the old man walked over with an indifferent expression, and when he passed by her, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, he frowned, and said to the official, "Are you sure that all of these are alchemists above the third level?" ?”

As soon as he said this, the official's face froze, and then he laughed and said: "I made Mr. Wu laugh, please rest assured, Mr. Wu, I will send someone to invite out the pharmacists who are below the third level."

While talking, the official glanced at Feng Qianxun, and made a gesture to drive him away, but before he could speak, Elder Wu raised his eyebrows coldly and said: "No need, since you have the guts to come , just give these people a chance, so that some people can open their eyes!"

Throwing this sentence coldly, that old Wu walked towards the gate of Yu Mansion in a defiant manner. After receiving the official's gaze, none of the guards stepped forward to stop him. It can be seen that this Wu Being old is anything but ordinary.

However, this old man is too conceited, he has such a big posture when he comes out, if the old Patriarch Yu can't be cured later, she is really worried about the old man's face!
A smile flashed across his eyes, Feng Qianxun followed the person who led the way indifferently, followed the people in front, and slowly walked into Yufu.

Yu Fu has always been the closest family of the Molong royal family, although it can't be called the most powerful, but when it comes to loyalty to the royal family, it is definitely the first in the family.

Therefore, the courtyard of Yu Mansion was built in an extremely grand manner. Although it is not as luxurious and luxurious as the imperial palace, the layout and pattern are extremely elegant, and there is a strong scholarly atmosphere everywhere, which is enough to show its profound heritage.

Compared with the Feng family, Yu's mansion is more simple and grand, especially the black-armored guards lined up in the courtyard. It is said that it is a personal guard bestowed by the former emperor, specially assigned to the Yu family as the inner courtyard guards of the Yu family. It is said that the overall strength of this group of guards is no less than that of a martial saint level powerhouse.

After sorting out all the information about Yu's family in his mind, Feng Qianxun followed everyone to the front yard. After hearing the chief manager of Yu Mansion in the front yard briefly explaining the rules of the medicine refining competition, all the alchemists began to go their separate ways. in place.

Feng Qianxun sat down at her own seat, and casually brought out the alchemy cauldron from the competition in the Alchemy League, and then listed the medicinal materials needed to refine the fourth-level elixir, Huan Shen Pill.

When she put the medicinal materials on the table, some pharmacist could tell at a glance that the medicinal materials were the formula of Huan Shen Pill, so there was an exclamation immediately: "Huan Shen Pill? She is so young, she wants to Refining the fourth-level high-level elixir Huan Shen Dan?"

This exclamation immediately attracted the attention of all the alchemists, even the defiant old Wu couldn't help frowning secretly, and glanced at her position.

When he saw that it was her, he frowned imperceptibly, and then took out the cauldron and medicinal materials indifferently, without being disturbed by the outside world at all.

Similarly, Feng Qianxun, who was not affected by the crowd's exclamation, had secretly concentrated her consciousness on her fingertips, closed her eyes slightly, and felt the wind speed and direction.

"The alchemy competition, now—start!"

When the chief executive of the Yu Mansion gave an order, everyone immediately withdrew their minds, and some people could not wait to release the pill fire, and immediately began to calcine the medicinal materials.

Feng Qianxun calmed down, and after confirming the wind speed and direction, she quickly released the pill fire, calcining the medicinal materials one by one into a crystal clear liquid with incomparable proficiency.

Removing impurities, blending, kneading, putting into the cauldron, and controlling the heat, she did every step perfectly. In a short while, she successfully refined three Huanshen Pills.

Opening the cauldron, she put the Huan Shen Pill into the jade bottle, and she calmly handed the jade bottle to the Chief Steward of Yu Mansion.

Because her refining speed was too fast, and what was refined was a fourth-level elixir, so when the chief executive of the Yu Mansion saw her handing over the jade bottle, he frowned involuntarily, as if quite surprised. look.

After handing over the jade bottle, Feng Qianxun casually glanced at the audience, and finally fixed her eyes on that old man Wu.

After looking at it for a while, she couldn't help touching her chin, and said, "No wonder this old man's eyes are higher than the top. It turns out that he really has two brushes. Looking at the situation, I'm afraid he will be refining a fifth-grade elixir soon. Tsk tsk, this heavy gold is really powerful, it can actually attract all the dignified fifth-level pharmacists!"

While speaking in a low voice, the elixir refined by Mr. Wu has been successfully opened. Two round and bright dark blue elixirs float quietly in the air, and the elixir is overflowing all around, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally after taking a sip.

The medicine refining competition soon came to an end. After this competition, only five people were left, including that old Wu and Feng Qianxun, as well as two other four-level alchemists, and one who used to be a pharmacist. The pharmacist of the doctor.

Except for these five people, it is said that the rest of the unsuccessful people will be sent to the palace to be judged by the Holy Majesty. Whether they are dead or alive is uncertain, and the rest of Feng Qianxun and others will be treated as honored guests.

This is the law of survival in the Promise Continent, the strong are respected!
Sitting in the VIP room of Yu Mansion, Feng Qianxun lazily sent a voice transmission to Bai Zifeng and others outside the door: "Xiaofeng, take everyone back to the inn and wait, I will go back after I finish my work."

"Don't worry, ma'am, I will swear to protect Xiaoxi to the death!"

Bai Zifeng replied to the voice transmission with a serious face, and immediately led everyone to leave, but Feng Xiaoxi stubbornly stayed at the door and refused to leave.

Feng Qianxun gave the little baby a blank look, and said in a concentrated voice, "Boy, what do you want?"

A certain doll fluttered her big eyes, and said crisply: "Mother, I don't trust you!"

"Why don't you worry? Are you afraid that your mother will be bullied?"

"No, I'm afraid that my mother will kiss you and make love with you!"

"Whoosh-"

Without waiting for the voice of a certain doll to fall to the ground, Feng Qianxun quickly slammed his dagger and shouted sharply: "Feng Xiaoxi, who taught you to use idioms indiscriminately?"

Under her menacing gaze, the little baby weakly transmitted the voice: "Uncle Ye said that we must take good care of my mother, and I must not let my mother Hong Xing out of the wall..."

"Damn Ye Shufeng!"

A certain mother let out a stern roar from the bottom of her heart, and then looked at a certain little doll: Why don't you go away?
The little baby shrank his neck weakly, and obediently followed Bai Zifeng to leave, but before leaving, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and a faint light flashed on the ghost bracelet, and then the little baby left quickly.

After the idlers left, the old Wu slowly got up from his seat, and rushed to the main pipe who hurried into the hall: "Where is Patriarch Yu?"

When he asked, the chief executive immediately replied respectfully: "Lao Wu has been waiting for a long time, the thing is like this, the person who got sick this time is actually not our old man."

As soon as the chief manager said this, the expressions of Feng Qianxun and the five of us suddenly changed, and one of the fourth-level pharmacists immediately frowned and said: "So, what is shown on the imperial list is all deceitful?"

As soon as the fourth-level pharmacist said this, the chief manager of the Yu family immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, this lord has misunderstood, the rewards mentioned on the imperial list are unchanged, but the sick people Not my old man!"

It wasn't Mr. Yu who was sick, but he was the one who was said to be sick on the imperial list. In this world, there are only a few people who can make Mr. Yu pretend to have a strange disease and cover it up for him!
Could it be that this sick person is a relative of Patriarch Yu?

Or... In fact, the sick person is a member of the royal family?
But whether it's the relatives of Patriarch Yu or members of the royal family, there's no need to hide it from the world, right? !
Who is it that needs the help of the Yu family to put up such a cover?What kind of conspiracy is behind this guise?
For a moment, Feng Qianxun's thoughts flew away quickly, but the expression on his face remained calm and indifferent.

Seemingly aware of the strange atmosphere, Elder Wu also frowned slightly, and said to the general manager, "Since the sick person is not Patriarch Yu, I don't need to stay here."

After saying that, Wu got up and wanted to leave.

This action of his immediately frightened the chief executive, who hurriedly called out: "Don't blame Wu, don't blame Wu, it's because the person with this disease has a special status, and this matter is related to the fate of our country, so , so I have no choice but to use the hands of the old man to solve the matter secretly, and hope that Mr. Wu will listen to the old slave's explanation."

After the chief manager said this, Mr. Wu stepped back and stared at her suspiciously.

"Actually, the sick person is the emperor of Molong Kingdom!"

The head manager said solemnly, and at the same time, his eyes quickly swept across Feng Qianxun and the other five people, taking a panoramic view of their expressions.

(End of this chapter)