The second elder looked at Su Luo in surprise: "I have heard about the golden needle flying across the sky for a long time, but I have never seen it. I didn't know that when Miss Su performed the acupuncture..."
At this moment, the second elder was more polite to Su Luo than ever before.
Su Luo glanced at him, neither agreeing nor rejecting, then pursed her lips ambiguously and smiled: "Can you prove my innocence now?"
"Of course! Of course!" the second elder and the third elder said in unison.
It’s a joke. Master Rong Yun’s disciples would steal the emperor-level blood-coagulating elixir that they have never seen before. What’s more, the emperor-level blood-coagulating elixir from the Sword and Fire Tribe is not as good as the one in Su Luo’s hands! They have a lot of money.
A big bottle, the kind you eat as candy!
Su Luo glanced at the frightened Ye Qingcheng indifferently and sneered: "Then..."
The second elder quickly concluded: "It's Ye Qingcheng! She framed you."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the case. The second elder is not a selfless person. Originally, he wanted to downplay the matter and fish out Ye Qingcheng, but now that Su Luo is a disciple of Master Rong Yun, the second elder's intention is directly
I prefer Su Luo.
"Ye Qingcheng has been jealous and vicious at a young age, and has framed and framed the distinguished guest. This pharmacist will teach the chief a lesson!" After the second elder announced the crime, he waved his hand, "Someone, put Ye Qingcheng in jail.
In the dungeon, we are waiting for the Chief Chief to punish him personally!"
The four shadows who were originally going to capture Su Luo rushed towards Ye Qingcheng in an instant.
"No! I won't go to the dungeon! I won't go to the dungeon! Ah -" Ye Qingcheng roared at the top of his lungs, but in the end he was hit on the back of the neck with a hand knife, and he fainted completely.
The world suddenly became quiet.
"Wouldn't your chief have any objections to being locked up in a dungeon?" Su Luo smiled faintly.
Speaking of the chief, the second elder and the third elder looked at each other and hesitated to speak.
"I wonder what level Miss Su has reached now?" the second elder asked.
"Pseudo-grandmaster level." Su Luo played with a herb, looked at the third elder, and asked, "By the way, is the bet just now still valid?"
Su Luo was just a polite reminder.
Then for a baby, even if the bet is invalid, Su Luo will make it valid.
However, the third elder was very sensible: "It works, it works, of course it works! But there is no way the medicinal materials in the outer treasury can be as good as those in the inner treasury. How about Miss Su randomly picking them from the inner treasury?"
The third elder was doing Su Luo's good, but Su Luo just shook his head.
"We agreed to pick it from an external warehouse, how could we go back on our word?" Su Luo said righteously.
The third elder secretly praised in his heart that he was indeed a disciple of Master Rong Yun. His character and character were so good. Compared with her, Ye Qingcheng was not even qualified to carry her shoes.
At this moment, Su Luo kept walking to the right according to the little Shenlong's words.
There was a hint of doubt in the third elder's eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "The further to the right, the lower the level of the herbal medicine..."
The second elder rolled his eyes at the third elder angrily: "Master Rong Yun's disciples, what kind of treasures of heaven and earth have you not seen? Will you covet our little herb? Miss Su is doing this to give us face!"
The third elder suddenly realized: "I see, no wonder Miss Su chose the herbs from the foreign treasury."
"Eh." At this moment, the third elder let out a soft sigh.
There are no shelves for medicinal materials in front, why is Miss Su still moving forward...
Soon, the third elder saw Su Luo stopping in front of a medicine pestle.