【Havoc at the Royal Hospital】Where does the little fat guy go? 【50】
More and more people looked up to the sky. The overwhelming momentum of the golden dragon just now shocked almost everyone present. Now there is a holy dragon made of blood in the sky?
The dragon was filled with violent demonic aura, just like a real sixth-order abyssal demonic dragon with an unruly soul. It transformed into a dragon and roared in mid-air. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, it finally plunged into Zhong Xiaoxiao.
in a crystal vase.
"She actually used the blood of the holy dragon to make elixirs?"
"I heard that she was punished by the emperor and sent to the Spirit Beast Academy. Did she enter the Spirit Beast Forest?"
"How is it possible that she is a good-for-nothing who entered the spirit beast forest and can she still come out?"
"But where did her dragon blood come from? How could she get this noble dragon blood if she wasn't a hunter?"
Everyone in the audience had all kinds of suspicions and denials. They really couldn't believe that the loser in front of them could actually penetrate into the spirit beast forest, the human purgatory of Xuanyuan Continent, and hunt down the holy dragon that almost no one had the chance to see.
The little golden dragon wrapped around Xuanyuan Li's waist lowered his head silently. I am living well and hunting for you, my soul is weak! Master, can you please make your little brother more obedient? I am not a mother, so I agree.
What should I do? Human beings really have no sense of moral integrity! Damn it, if I push it down again, it will be broken into two parts, my soul is weak!
Zhong Xiaoxiao looked at the blood of the demon dragon, returned to the crystal vase, and calmly took out a few more brown bottles from his arms. The previous juices were just auxiliary, and the next one was the real key.
She completely ignored Ouyang Fu's various shocks, and everyone in the audience was boiling like a boiling pot. She only slowly poured the liquid in the brown bottle into the crystal vase.
Everyone could only smell the refreshing fragrance, but they couldn't guess what the liquid was.
No one paid attention to Ouyang Fu who had already finished his work. Even the stupid fans were staring at Zhong Xiaoxiao for a moment.
With all the materials ready, Zhong Xiaoxiao let the four-color flame burn blazingly, reached out and pinched a knife, activating the disobedient spiritual energy in her body that refused to enter near her Dantian. The spiritual energy sprang out along her arm,
Similar to flames, the outer edge is bright red, the middle is bright orange, then faint yellow, and looming green.
"Why does she have four kinds of spiritual energy: red, orange, yellow, and green in her body?" The audience began to whisper again.
Xuanyuan Li looked at the four strands of spiritual energy mixed together, and his ink-like eyes were filled with a rare wave of confusion. Xuanyuan Feng behind him opened his mouth slightly, his face full of confusion.
Could it be that she has practiced the internal skills and mental methods in the jade slips? If she has practiced it, the spiritual energy she absorbs cannot be used for herself at all. Why can she use it so flexibly? But if she has not practiced it, why does she already have green spiritual energy?
But she is still a second-level orange spirit?
The old man Mo Ling sitting in the middle had a calm face, but he was as surprised as anyone present. Why was it that he just went out to travel, and the loser at home suddenly became a master of alchemy? What's more, he was also an alchemist.
He is a master, but he still can't guess who his granddaughter's method of alchemy came from.
Zhong Xiaoxiao controlled the spiritual energy as if she were refining elixir for the first time, letting them go deep into the crystal vase along the sides, wrapping the spiritual herbal juice inside that had already been rolled into a ball.
She exerted a little force, and her spiritual energy became stronger. The elixir in the crystal vase gradually solidified into a large ball of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, almost bursting the crystal vase.
Everyone stared at the ball of blood. Zhong Xiaoxiao collected her spiritual energy and was slightly surprised. What a strange situation, after the spiritual energy was injected, the elixir should not automatically jump out of the crystal vase. Then she jumped up neatly and received it handsomely.
Live elixir, would you like to have a very cool ending?
What's going on?
Could it be that he added too much liquid and the elixir was too large? Looking at the blood cells squeezed into a ball in the crystal vase, Zhong Xiaoxiao expressed very depressed.
Damn Xiaobai, under Zhong Doudou’s lustful power, you wouldn’t dare to play tricks on his mother!
Everyone held their breath and concentrated, all eyes focused on this ball of blood.
All I could hear was a low dragon roar.
The crystal vase exploded, and a large ball of blood shot out, carrying a strange fragrance and flying into the sky.
Isn't it because he couldn't compete with the other party that he ran away? That would be too embarrassing!
"Does this elixir actually have spiritual consciousness?" Mo Ling murmured to himself at the judges' table. He had read in an ancient book that powerful elixirs had their own spiritual consciousness as soon as they were born. But this powerful elixir has its own spiritual consciousness.
Unless the Medicine Sect can cultivate the elixirs, the highest one in Xuanyuan Continent is the Senior Great Pharmacist. The Medicine Sect is simply a legendary figure. So far, no one has been able to match him.
Mo Ling shook his head slightly. He must have misunderstood. What is spiritual consciousness? This little girl doesn't even know how to make elixirs. How can she concoct an elixir with spiritual consciousness!
Zhong Xiaoxiao saw the blood ball explode into the crystal vase, and flew away into the air. He was stunned for a moment, and with a shout, he jumped up and jumped in the direction of the blood ball. He grabbed the empty space with his hands, trying to catch it.
Live that fat blood cell.
As a time-traveling heroine, Zhong Xiaoxiao showed her domineering side and shouted, "Little fat bastard... where can you run away!"
The fat blood cells are very naughty. When Zhong Xiaoxiao stretches out his claws, he slowly moves upward like a balloon.
Zhong Xiaoxiao failed to catch her, feeling annoyed and an angry look flashed in her eyes. There was nothing to focus on in the air. She was only a second-level orange spirit. It was very difficult to jump higher.
With his body hanging in the air, Zhong Xiaoxiao made a squeeze with his right hand. Everyone was surprised when a four-color firework ignited at his fingertips, forming a cage and heading towards the blood ball.
"Chiji..."
The blood cells were caught off guard and were covered by the fire. They looked up to the sky and screamed. Sparks burst and scattered among the crowd who looked up, causing bursts of miserable screams.
Amidst the screams, there was only a bang, the fat blood ball split open, and three elixirs of different colors jumped out of the blood ball, carrying a smell of foreign land, and automatically threw themselves into Zhong Xiaoxiao's arms.
Zhong Xiaoxiao curled her lips and smiled, reaching out to take it, but she forgot that she jumped up, and with a burst of spiritual energy, her body was still in the air.
Seeing the elixir automatically falling into his arms, he relaxed slightly, and his spiritual energy was released. His petite body, which was lighter than a feather, instantly became heavier than Mount Tai, and fell freely.
"Mother!" Zhong Doudou, who was staring at her mother intently, couldn't help shouting, "Uncle An Ye, save my mother quickly!"
An Ye was about to climb out of the window. He was a seventh-level purple spirit. Even if Zhong Xiaoxiao's body was about to hit the ground, he was fast enough to pick him up. But there was a cool voice next to him, and his clothes were pulled by the owner of the voice.
In hand.
"My fourth brother is here, Brother An Ye, what are you busy with?"