Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 483
"Miss, don't worry, Mr. Nangong and the thirteenth prince are fine." Lu'er said crisply.

Then he wrinkled his small face and elongated his tone with hesitation.

"but……"

"But what?" Feng Qingge asked.

"However, in the past few days, I haven't seen Mr. Long and Big Brother Zuo An everywhere, and I don't know where they went...Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Lu'er was only halfway through her words, when she saw Feng Qingge's embarrassing expression, she suddenly opened her mouth in confusion.

"Cough, it's alright."

Feng Qingge coughed unnaturally, and her cheeks blushed unconsciously.

She can never say...

Their sudden disappearance has something to do with her, right?

Thinking of that domineering and burning deep kiss that night...

Feng Qingge immediately licked her lower lip subconsciously.

"In the next few days, I will stay in the cave to refine the elixir. If you feel bored, go to Nangong and Shisan." Feng Qingge thought for a while, and then warned.

"Understood, Miss." Lu'er rolled her eyes with a smile.

Feng Qingge nodded with a smile.

Rubbing Xiaobai's head in his arms, he raised his feet and walked into the cave again.

...

"Teacher, all the medicinal materials I collected earlier have been used up. Tonight, I plan to go to the small canyon in the back mountain again."

In the dry cave, as soon as Feng Qingge sat down, she hurriedly said to her mind.

The last time she went to the back mountain, although she bumped into the three-headed snake salivary python, she also gained a lot from it.

According to the richness of the aura there, there must be many varieties and quantities of medicinal materials.

"Well, that's fine too."

Elder Feng appeared in mid-air with a "whoosh".

"Ow."

Seeing Mr. Feng suddenly appearing in front of him, Xiaobai called him affectionately twice.

"Hey hey hey hey, little guy, hello."

Old Feng smiled and rubbed Xiaobai, then turned his head.

"Girl, how have you been practicing in the past few days?"

"As the teacher said before, by refining the medicinal materials and feeling the spiritual power attributes in the surrounding air, it is indeed more effective in cultivation."

As soon as he said this, Feng Qingge suddenly showed a wry smile on his face.

This method works and works...

But it consumes too much medicine.

In just over half a month, all the herbs she collected before were used up.

To know…

Those are all collected by her hard work, there are thousands of medicinal herbs.

While thinking about it, Feng Qingge twitched at the storage ring unwillingly.

pity…

Not even a single dregs of medicine were found.

"Hey hey hey hey... If you want to speed up your cultivation, of course you have to pay a price. You damn girl, do you think it's easy to be a pharmacist?" Old Feng rolled his eyes to the sky.

Which pharmacist wasn't well-appointed by his family or power, and cultivated with all his medical and financial resources?
The existence of a pharmacist has an immeasurable effect on his family and even his power.

This is also one of the reasons why pharmacists are very precious in the entire Chiyan Continent.

Just ask...

Which family would give up a distinguished alchemist for nothing?
As for those families and forces without pharmacists, those free pharmacists, of course, became the targets of competition among various forces.

Thinking of this...

Feng Qingge subconsciously touched the patriarch's token the size of a palm in her arms.

This was handed to her by Forbe not long after she traveled through time.

Then I thought about Uncle Zuo and Xiaofeng in Fengfu...

Feng Qingge suddenly missed her family.

(End of this chapter)