Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

At this time, in Lancheng's side, in the quiet room, Feng Shitian was sitting cross-legged in front of the black cauldron, her palms were constantly turning, and she threw one plant after another of herbs full of vitality into the cauldron.

But Huang Feng was squatting on the ground, boiling water.

The big iron pot was the size of three people, and as for Yaolan Jingtian, Yaolan Jingluo was holding a bucket and kept adding water to the iron pot.

There is no way, as long as the water in the iron pot has just boiled, Feng Shitian will raise his hand and lead the boiling water into her cauldron.

No one knows why Feng Shitian's alchemy needs so much boiling water, but now the three of them are busy.

But now Huang Tian was wearing only a pair of shorts all over his body. At this moment, he was sitting quietly on a bench beside him, and his mood had already calmed down.

"Shi Tian, ​​the water is boiling again!" Yao Lan said in shock.

Feng Shitian didn't answer, just raised his hand, and then the pot of boiling water flew across the air again, and flew into the cauldron in front of Feng Shitian.

And then Feng Shitian quickly put more than a dozen plants of herbs into the cauldron, and with a movement of her figure, she had already arrived at Huang Tian's side, flipped her palm, and immediately grasped a small silver knife In her hand: "Jing Tian, ​​Jing Rao, and Huang Tian, ​​the three of you come over and help me hold down Commander Huang. Remember not to let him move a bit no matter what!"

"Okay!" The three of them agreed in unison, and then came to Huang Tian's side. Three of them, six big hands pressed on Huang Tian's body at the same time.

Then Feng Shitian's gaze sank slightly, and he said to Huang Tian: "Commander Huang, be patient, it will be fine soon!"

Talking about the silver knife in her hand, it fell, and cut at Huang Tian's wound that had been completely healed due to taking the elixir.

Just such a slash, the blood from the wound has already flowed out, but Feng Shitian didn't seem to see the blood, and unexpectedly cut off a few slices of flesh, exposing the dark white inside. At this time, Feng Shitian actually used a knife to gently scratch the bone.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." The sound of the blade scraping against the bone was really painful.

At this time, Huang Tian's head was already covered with sweat, he clenched his teeth tightly, and his gums were already bleeding from his biting.

But Feng Shitian didn't seem to see all of this.

Huang Feng finally couldn't help it anymore: "Miss Feng, how long are you going to blow?"

Feng Shitian didn't raise his head, and said directly: "It's the right time!"

Well, this answer is tantamount to saying nothing.

Finally, when Feng Shitian saw that she had stabbed down, the bones underneath had glowed a little, so the knife in her hand stopped.

Then she took out a small bottle of the medicinal liquid that had just been refined from her bosom, and carefully poured it on Huang Tian's bones.

"Ah!" The pain at this moment finally made Huang Tian cry out.

But all of this is not over yet, because this is only an arm, and there is still a broken leg that has not been healed, Feng Shitian didn't hesitate at all, the silver knife in his hand has already cut towards the wound on the broken leg.

"Miss Feng, can I let my father take it easy?"