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The magic pattern array has been set up, and the old man in white is also very influential. He just whispered something to the flight attendant. The flight attendant quickly ran up to the second floor, and the speed of the entire spaceship also slowed down. All eyes are now focused on Feng Qinglang, waiting for him to extract a small portion of the venom from the middle-aged man.

A thin blade had come between Feng Qinglang's fingers, and his fingers landed on the pulse of the middle-aged man's wrist, but his eyes looked at the stretcher master, and said in a deep voice, "Frost Veil is ready!"

The stretcher master recited the spell twice before he finally managed to form the ice element, but the effect was surprisingly good. Everyone seemed to be wearing a dress made of ice and snow, especially the face, as if on the cloth. Put on a layer of crystal mask.

This may be the best "Frost Veil" that Young Master Stretcher has completed in his life. He couldn't help but look around proudly, but everyone took it for granted, not to mention any applause. The most abominable thing was everyone's position They are all closer to the windows, as if they are not optimistic about their own control, and if there is any accident of poisonous spread, they will immediately jump off the ship and escape.

The old man in white looked at Feng Qinglang suspiciously. He also had summoning elements just now, and he pushed the young master on the stretcher, but he vaguely felt that Feng Qinglang's position was also fluctuated by ice elements to achieve the perfect effect now.

Feng Qinglang ordered: "If Frost turns black once, wash the elements immediately and renew the veil, understand?"

This is indeed very about control, but an excellent magic apprentice can do it, the stretcher master can only nod vigorously, expressing his best.

"Then I'll do it!" The blade had slipped off the wrist, and a jet of black liquid shot out immediately, and a strong rancid smell immediately permeated the surrounding space.

Feng Qinglang had an extra jade bottle in her other hand, and accurately met the black liquid, saying: "Please pay close attention to the changes of the magic lines!"

The fake emperor and the old man in white kept their eyes on the magic pattern on the middle-aged man's belly. Sure enough, due to the reduction of the amount of venom, the magic pattern also evolved naturally.

When the bottle was about to be filled with black liquid, Feng Qinglang's hand holding the blade, as if by magic, spilled a small piece of hemostatic powder, which just fell on the wound on the middle-aged man's wrist, and the wound immediately healed .

During this process, the busiest one was Young Master Stretcher, constantly urging his mental power to allow the elements of ice to continue washing. He felt that today's state was simply perfect, and it was highly compatible with the elements. Obviously, two frost veils had already It was stained black, but he quickly washed away the filth. For a while, his self-confidence burst to the extreme, and he thought that if he went back to practice, he might have a chance to advance to the rank of magician, but he didn't know that Feng Qinglang had at least separated out during the whole process. Half of his mind came to help him stabilize the Frost Veil.

"I found the introduction to the magic pattern!" The fake emperor said happily, and drew a series of curved lines with his fingers on the top of his belly. The old man in white immediately understood.

They don't know whether these gestures can make doctors and pharmacists understand what kind of toxin it is. Anyway, Bai Shaoyou is confused and ignorant, but Feng Qinglang can quickly say: "It's a centipede!" Mixing toxins, alchemy medicine needs Poria cocos, ground vine, centella asiatica, yellow gardenia, periwinkle, rauwolfia, ephedra, milk vetch, motherwort..."

Bai Shaoyou hurriedly took out a pen and paper to record quickly.

The old man in white said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, my lord, shall we immediately reverse the magic pattern and make the cursed pattern invalid?"

But the fake emperor shook his head and said, "No hurry, we will take action after the curse pattern is completely finished changing. Do you remember the changing process?"

"remember!"

"Okay, I will draw the magic pattern in a while, and you will stabilize the structure of the magic pattern!"

"understand!"

"..."

When this small corner was the most tense, the three figures approached from far away from the end of the sky, and landed on the spaceship at high speed. layer cabin.

They didn't hide their aura at all, but the surging pressure made the surrounding audience get out of the way in horror. The almost suffocating surging arrogance made everyone dare not release their breath to detect the depth of these three people.

This is definitely the top powerhouse in the mainland, and it is possible to have an aura, and anyone can see that these three people are definitely not in a good mood, sweeping through each of their faces expressionlessly, spiritual cultivation For a weaker person, he could no longer stand, his feet softened, and he fell to the ground.

The faces of the fake emperor and the white-clothed old man suddenly became extremely ugly. What price did the royal family pay to invite such a terrifying existence to arrest them...

Feng Qinglan's face was also looking at them, they were naturally the duo of Ku Feixi and Sap, these three demons came earlier than expected!It seems that Ye Ditian's sages failed his expectations and did not appear to subdue these three demons...

However, this luxurious medical team must be grateful for the existence of the Frost Veil, which at least temporarily conceals their true colors.

"The shackles of the soul point to this area! Could he be on this spaceship?" The tall man discussed with his companion as if no one was present.

"It's possible that the people on the upper floor have read it, and the people here have also read it, and they are the only ones who haven't read it... Hey, we have encountered a patient with a sudden illness!" The dwarf looked at it with interest Feng Qingqing and them.

Ku Feixi looked at it twice, smiled indifferently, and judged: "It was handled well."

Her eyes fell on the middle-aged man's wrist, and she couldn't help praising: "Who is the one who took the poison out of the knife?"

Feng Qinglang raised her hand helplessly, and Ku Feixi said again: "Remove your frost veil, if you are not the one I am looking for, I will naturally not make things difficult for you!"

The old man in white plucked up his courage and said, "Now the magic pattern array is full of poisonous elements..."

Before he finished speaking, Ku Feixi waved his long sleeves, and the toxin was wiped out, and there was a bright and holy atmosphere in the entire magic pattern formation.

With such a ferocious existence, Young Master Stretcher resolutely withdrew the magic power of summoning elements, but to his surprise, the frost veil still existed, and it did not weaken at all because of the withdrawal of his magic power.

This fact shocked him. It turns out that the magical power that has been supporting the Frost Veil has little to do with him...

"Who is the magician? Can't you hear me? Remove the veil of frost!" Ku Feixi's voice had already become gloomy with impatience.

The poor stretcher master was waiting for an explanation, but the dwarf cheered up and said: "The aura radar fluctuates, just in the southwest area below. Hey, he may have encountered an enemy, and the aura fluctuates very much!"

"Hurry up, don't let others get ahead of you!"

"..."

These three terrifying existences came and went quickly, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye. Even if you looked through the window, you could only see their fleeting figures.

The core members of the luxury medical team all heaved a long sigh of relief. Feng Qinglang thought to herself, Tang Xuan finally made a move. If this guy was later, he would have to become a rice dumpling again...

"That... let's continue!"

"Have you seen the follow-up changes of the magic pattern diagram?"

"No……"

"Your Excellency Doctor, please put poison again."

"..."

Regardless of whether the parties in the medical team were in shock or not, the treatment of the anti-curse magic pattern was finally completed without any surprises or dangers.

When the fake emperor and the white-clothed old man were painting the twisting magic lines, Feng Qinglang thought they needed help secretly, but who would have expected that they would finish it successfully. Seeing that the cursed magic lines on the belly of the middle-aged patient finally disappeared, the fake emperor also felt full of emotions. With a sense of accomplishment on his face, Feng Qinglang has every reason to doubt whether he has been obsessed with the world of magic patterns all year round and ignored the affairs of the Huanlei state, which is why he has achieved the title of faint king.

Another thing that made Feng Qinglang look different was Bai Shaoyou. Apart from the alchemy furnace, he actually carried a lot of ingredients. In the process of making the medicine, Bai Shaoyou's technique was not immature at all. In addition, the pill was not difficult, and it was a short-fired pill, so it succeeded in one shot.

Seeing that the middle-aged man finally stopped convulsions completely after taking the elixir, and the black mist on his body gradually dissipated. The crowd saw that the toxin did not spread, and it did not affect their journey. Naturally, they gave cheers and applause for this. Although there were twists and turns on the way, the treatment was successful anyway.

"Your Excellency Wen Ruyu, look, I am a master of alchemy and martial arts, did I lie to you?" Bai Shaoyou enjoyed the cheers around him very much, and unconsciously showed off to Feng Qinglang.

Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "Compared to your martial arts, I think you are more suitable for studying alchemy!"

Bai Shaoyou smiled awkwardly: "Hey, I'm just a wanderer returning home."

The stretcher master is also enjoying the warm flattery from the two hands, but he secretly glanced at the temporary colleagues in the medical team, but he can't see who is the real magician. The peerless arrogance of the three of them, he resolutely dare not guess anymore, he has already accidentally passed by that kind of pursuit, and he doesn't want to accidentally participate in it again.

Seeing that Feng Qinglang was indeed excellent in medical skills, the fake emperor secretly wanted to solicit, and said softly, "Little friend Wen Ruyu, if you have time, why don't you come and have a party?"

Just now, Feng Qinglang has been with them in a small area for so long, so she can naturally sense that the fake emperor has also been given a tracking aura. Although the effect is far inferior to the soul chain, it is worse than the long-lasting one. It must have been spent in flight.

In his current state, he doesn't have the extra mental power to release the tracking mark for the other party. What's more, the other party's heart seems not bad, but the ruling Huan Lei has indeed done a lot of wrong things, and he has to apologize for what he has done. Pay the bill for the error.

Feng Qinglang declined politely: "Your Excellency, I'm very sorry, I used my mind too much just now, and now I just want to rest... I hope you understand."