【Havoc at the Royal Hospital】The scumbag man will not spare you next time【54】
Thinking of Xuanyuan Jue's provocative look on the stage just now, he felt slightly unhappy, but showed no expression on his face, still smiling happily.
Seeing Xuanyuan Li smiling, Zhong Doudou felt relieved. Although his mother was invincible in the world, old man Ouyang couldn't compare with her. However, except for Grandpa Fu, everyone else on the judges' table had nothing to do with her.
There was a festival. The only pervert Li Moruo who could help his mother was accidentally offended by him again. How could he not be anxious!
Xuanyuan Li looked at the elixir again. It was round and crystal clear, without any flaws. Except for the yellow elixir, which had a slightly weak medicinal fragrance, the red elixir and the orange elixir exuded a rich medicinal fragrance that was even better than Ouyang Fu's green elixir.
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Xuanyuan Li squeezed the orange elixir in his hand with a little force. What he didn't expect was not the powder, but orange liquid flowing out. Everyone at the judges' table shook their heads. It turned out to be just an embroidered pillow and a straw bag.
The inside has not yet been fully formed, and such a magical elixir dares to be presented to compete with Ouyang Fu's excellent elixir.
The beautiful landlady looked disappointed, the old man Mo Ling had a dark face, Li Moruo was a bit gloating, but Fubin was still there and treated it calmly.
Xuanyuan Li remembered that when this woman was refining the elixir, she didn't put any spiritual herbs in at all. What she left behind were just bottles of liquids of different colors. But now, the orange liquid that flows out is clean and translucent in color, without any impurities.
, the strong medicinal fragrance makes people feel relaxed and happy when they smell it, and their blood vessels are clear.
His expression, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, finally revealed a hint of surprise. Could that liquid be the essence of various spiritual herbs?
Using the essence of spiritual grass to make elixirs, the liquid is swallowed into the body and guides the flow of spiritual energy, which is naturally much more efficient than the pills. He squinted slightly and glanced at Zhong Xiaoxiao on the stage again, and saw that she had moved her gaze.
With Dark Night Flowing Light, the eleventh brother didn't know what he was talking about and didn't care at all about what was going on at the judges' table.
With that arrogant attitude, he seemed to believe that the elixir he had refined was the best in the world.
Xuanyuan Li was a little unhappy. How could this woman ignore herself, the referee who decided the outcome of the game?
"Master, why don't you ask someone to come up and try the elixir? How do you know if the liquid elixir doesn't work if you haven't tried it?" Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Xuanyuan Feng couldn't help but suggest, well, she just couldn't bear to see the grievance of the little baby in her arms.
cry.
"No need, I can't even form it, so how can I make an elixir? This elixir is worse than a waste product." Xuanyuan Li's smile faded, and there was no trace of warmth on his face.
How could that woman smile so shamelessly at two men in public? It was so abominable.
"Wow..." Zhong Doudou was happily expecting Xuanyuanli to announce that his mother had won, but he never expected such a result. He burst into tears, his cries shaking the heavens and the earth, with tears and snot flying from his nose.
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Zhong Xiaoxiao, who was joking with Dark Night Liuguang, turned his head instantly, jumped up, and landed in front of the judges' table from the stage. He took Zhong Doudou from Xuanyuanfeng's hand, held her gently in his arms, and whispered comfort.
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"Don't cry, dear, mother is here! Don't be sad, baby..."
Twenty-four filial piety mother, with full power, clear and translucent eyes, gentle enough to drip water. Her voice is delicate, soft and waxy, and pleasant to the ear.
When Zhong Doudou stopped crying, she slowly raised her head. There was still a trace of warmth in those ink-like eyes. They were so dark that there was almost no emotion that a human should have.
, the woman in front of me seems not to be a flesh and blood person at all, but an exquisite sculpture that has no regard for life.
"Who made my baby cry?" She spoke, her voice soft and slow, but the listener could not help but feel chills standing on end and goosebumps all over the floor.
It's so scary. How can this petite and exquisite woman exude an aura that is even more terrifying than the frightened fourth prince?
It seems that in her eyes, all life is nothing more than ants that can be trampled on at will.
"Mother, my uncle said that your elixir is worse than useless products." Zhong Doudou lay peacefully in her mother's arms, showing no reaction to her terrifying aura, lest the world would break in.
"Oh!" Zhong Xiaoxiao responded softly, his eyes moving to Xuanyuan Li, the only one who was not affected by her cold breath.
"Mo Jinyan, don't be rude to the fourth prince. Here are the rules I taught you!" Mo Ling was severely ignored, and his face lost all control. He was just wandering around. Did the big ones and the small ones get chicken blood?
, one more exciting than the other.
Mo Jinyan? Zhong Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned, and almost couldn't remember who this person was.
The moment Doubao cried bitterly, she seemed to have returned to the past, as if she had been tortured and wanted to send everyone to hell.
She frowned slightly and suddenly came back to her senses, remembering that she was only a second-level orange spirit now, but the person she was facing coldly was already a seventh-level purple spirit, one of the top masters in Xuanyuan Continent.
"Scumbag, if you make my baby cry again next time, I won't let you go." Zhong Xiaoxiao said angrily, picked up Zhong Doudou, turned around and left, not bothering to pay attention to Mo Ling, who was relying on his old age.
In fact, he seizes the time to get out of the way. When the great god reacts, he and the beans will not be able to eat and walk around. By then, they will not even know why they are swollen to death, and they will have to drink tea and chat with the Lord of Hell.
Xuanyuan Li was slightly stunned. It was over like this. He was expecting this stupid woman to take the initiative to provoke him!
Ever since he met this woman, he only felt that life was meaningless except for spiritual cultivation, and was instantly filled with all kinds of joy. The ancients said that fighting with others brings endless joy, and it is indeed true.
In the alchemy competition, as one of the contestants left midway, there was no more spark.
But later on, various liquefied elixirs suddenly appeared on the market, all of which were of the highest quality. Their ability to catalyze and guide spiritual power was more than ten times more effective than ordinary elixirs.
The people of Xilan are happy. No matter how high the price is raised, they are still rushing to buy it. There is another craze for spiritual cultivation among the people.
The letters sent to the palace, requesting to learn alchemy from Zhong Xiaoxiao, were about to flood the entire imperial hospital. This is a story for another day.
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The matter of alchemy was abandoned. For some reason, except for Xuanyuan Li, the other four judges that day did not speak.
Perhaps it was because after Zhong Xiaoxiao turned around and left, Xuanyuan Li also left immediately without even bothering to take a look at those low-level elixirs. The King of Xilan Kingdom and the Eighth Prince all left in droves, and the remaining judges also took advantage of the opportunity.
Just walk away.
After all, who wants to talk nonsense if they are not sure what the superiors want.
Because of Zhong Xiaoxiao's gorgeous elixir practice performance that blinded people and dogs, even though the outcome was uncertain, she still firmly held the position of the fifth-rank envoy of the Royal Hospital.