Yue Shengliang obtained the poisonous blood and sent it to Mu Qianxi.
Mu Qianxi said to him for half an hour, give it a try!
I'm afraid I can't do it. Yue Shengliang thought that the sect was going to take action, but I didn't expect to ask him to do it.
If you feel you can't do it, then try your best. Mu Qianxi said without hesitation.
It was Yueshengliang who said in a deep voice.
But sect master, you asked the shopkeeper to wait for half an hour, half an hour, if I fail
This is not a problem. Mu Qianxi said calmly.
For half an hour, he thought independently. The Nine-turn Spirit Cauldron did not give any advice. He studied what kind of poison was in this blood?
The research has some clues, but how to detoxify? It is a big problem.
There were big beads of sweat on his forehead. This was an unprecedented and huge test.
He didn't want to admit defeat and didn't want to disappoint the sect leader.
Half an hour later, a half-finished detoxification pill came out.
Mu Qianxi glanced at the elixir and said that not only could this elixir not cure the poison, it would also kill people!
Yue Shengliang lowered his head in annoyance and said to the sect leader, "I blame me for being too incompetent."
No, such a result has exceeded my expectations. You are very good. Mu Qianxi praised it.
He was very excited in his heart. Half an hour had already arrived. Do you want to let that person wait any longer?
No, it's just an antidote. It won't take long. Mu Qianxi's lips curled up slightly, she picked up the elixir and used the spiritual power of water and fire elements.
She was preparing the potion, and her movements were very fast, like flowing clouds and flowing water, which made Yue Shengliang look distracted.
Such a sect leader is really super charming, as if he is standing at the top of the alchemy world and looks arrogant to everyone.
When he came to his senses, she had already prepared a bottle of transparent potion.
This potion smells colorless and odorless to ordinary people, but a bright light flashed in Yueshengliang's eyes, and he probably knew part of the formula.
It turns out that this is the case, the sect master is so powerful. He admires Mu Qianxi endlessly. It has been half an hour and he has not seen anyone yet. It seems that the alchemist of the Prison Emperor Sect cannot prepare a solution based on blood alone.
Medicine. Mr. Hong, I think we should invite people over. If their alchemist is incompetent, don’t do it.
Blame us for being rude. The attendant next to Shopkeeper Hong said angrily.
Shopkeeper Hong also frowned slightly. Could it be that he had really misjudged the wrong person? The other person was someone who liked to bluff people with his nonsense.
He said in a deep voice that I want to see your sect master.
After Yan Lingdao's medicine is cured, the sect master will naturally come over.
The entourage agreed for half an hour, but now it's timed out.
It only lasted a few breaths, so it’s not too much! You came to ask for medicine, don’t you even have the patience? A clear and arrogant voice came.
They looked over and saw that the unparalleled leader of the Prison Emperor Sect had arrived.
With a movement of her slender hand, a bottle of transparent potion was thrown out.
Shopkeeper Hong's heart trembled slightly, and he took it carefully and asked, can this detoxify?
Did you, the Prison Emperor Sect, deliberately bring the water to deceive us? The angry follower said.
They are not alchemists, and they can't smell any smell at all. In their eyes, this potion is really the same as water.
If you don’t believe it, then give it back to me! Mu Qianxi took a shortcut.
Sect Leader Mu misunderstood, and we don’t believe it. Thanks to the alchemist of your sect for taking the initiative, but we didn’t know the price.
That's all for the selling fee, plus a favor from the poisoned person. Mu Qianxi took out a piece of paper.
What is written above is an extremely valuable and extremely rare elixir.
You might as well go and rob it. The follower said again.
Mu Qianxi said coldly whether it was worth it or not, you will know when the time comes.
They have to be lucky that her ghost doctor is not famous in the world of gods. The price of her ghost doctor's intervention is considered to be cheap for them, right?
Even if I have doubts in my heart, the woman in front of me has an extraordinary bearing and is not something that can be found in a pool.
As a smart person, Shopkeeper Hong will certainly not be stupid.
As long as the poison can be detoxified, Master Mu's reward is not much. Of course, if the poison cannot be detoxified and something happens to our elders, an eighth-level sect, the Prison Emperor Sect, may not be able to afford the cost of tricking and deceiving us. I have to say something first.
clear.
Mu Qianxi smiled and said that the poison could not be cured. This kind of thing would never happen.
Shopkeeper Hong looked at the beautiful and confident smile on her face, as if she was at the pinnacle of admiration in the fields of medicine refining and detoxification.
This person is really amazing.
Then I'll take my leave. I'll thank you again after the elder has detoxified. Taking the strange antidote, Manager Hong quickly withdrew.
Yan Ling asked if the master was afraid that they would default on their debt.
Anyone in this world who dares to rely on my medical bills will not get any good results. I don’t think smart people will be so stupid. The corners of Mu Qianxi’s mouth curled up slightly.
Yan Ling was slightly startled. It seemed that this was not the first time she heard her master call himself a ghost doctor.
The world of gods she knew was too small, and she had never heard of the ghost doctor.
But she was sure that somewhere she didn't know, the master's identity was probably very important.
Mu Qianxi showed her hand and greatly stimulated Yue Shengliang, the genius alchemist, and then he worked even harder.
As an alchemist, you also need to know how to collect medicinal materials. He went out to collect medicinal materials in the mountains of the Prison Emperor Sect.
At noon, the sect leader was having a meal, when a distress signal came from the other side of the mountain.
Yan Luo said with an evil spirit all over his body: Who dares to attack our people in the Prison Emperor Sect?
Mu Qianxi's soul power dispersed, and she instantly understood everything that happened within the Prison Emperor Sect.
No, someone touched Ah Liang! Her face darkened.
Xiao Mo Mo
She summoned Xiao Momo and disappeared instantly.
Sect leader Yan Luo and his men chased after him.
The sect leader ran too fast. If the opponent was too strong, the sect leader would be in danger.
Yue Shengliang was being chased by a group of people, and he was running with all his strength.
After entering the Prison Emperor Sect, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, from the first level of spiritual god to the third level.
I thought this kid would be stubborn, but I didn't expect that I finally figured it out! In less than a month, he has advanced to two levels.
Tsk! This guy pretended to be noble before, but in the end he didn't compromise for the sake of strength.
They thought that Yue Shengliang must have done something evil if he could improve so quickly.
It's only the third level, and it's still no match for these people.
Boom! One of his shields blocked their blow.
It turned out to be a defensive artifact. The Prison Emperor Sect treated him well! He was also given this thing.
Poof and then he sprinkled a handful of poison.
He used to disdain refining poison, but Teacher Yaoding said that refining poison does not necessarily have to harm people.
As alchemists, their combat effectiveness is weaker, and refining poison can help them protect themselves better, so he also learned it. Brat, you are looking for death, how dare you poison us. They stared at him fiercely.