Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 811
He even tried to forcibly fuse the elixir, and he deserved to be blown up.

"However, teacher. Speaking of which, the medicinal cauldron at the level of spiritual weapons shouldn't explode so easily, right?"

As if thinking of something, Feng Qingge asked from her mind.

Elder Feng nodded: "Of course it's impossible to have a true spirit weapon grade medicinal cauldron."

"The real spiritual weapon medicine cauldron? What does the teacher mean by this?"

When Feng Qingge heard this, she suddenly became puzzled.

Could it be that there are still fake spirit weapons?
Thinking of this, Feng Qingge's heart suddenly moved.

For some reason, Chu Xian'er's three big words "Pseudo-Lingzong" popped up automatically in his mind.

"Could it be..."

Thinking of this, Feng Qingge's eyes widened in surprise.

Meeting Feng Qingge's astonished gaze, Feng Lao suddenly smiled "hehehe" from his mouth, and put on an expression of an old god on his face.

"Hey, girl, you are right. What the little girl is holding is just a fake spiritual weapon."

"Pseudo-spirit?"

Feng Qingge silently repeated these three words.

First the false spirit sect, and then the false spirit weapon...

Yaoxianmen is one of the best sects in the Chiyan Continent, how could there be so many evil and crooked things?

"Some forces have lasted for hundreds of years. Although they look glamorous on the surface, once you peel off that glamorous surface, you will find that the bottom is rotten and decayed."

Feng Lao said in a deep tone, and gave Feng Qingge a pointed look.

He has seen many such forces before.

But this Yaoxian sect is indeed a bit too evil.

"However, girl, you don't have to worry. Such a rotten force will often rot from the core, and it won't last long."

"I see, teacher." Feng Qingge nodded.

Silently suppressed the shock in my heart.

Feng Qingge restrained her mind and focused on refining again.

boom!
Bang bang bang!
In the following time, there were loud muffled sounds from time to time in the venue, obviously all due to the failure of the fusion, resulting in a small-scale explosion.

But because of the lessons learned by Situ Jiao, those alchemists did not dare to force the fusion.

So those muffled explosions were all small-scale noises coming from inside the medicine cauldron.

boom!
In the corner, there was a muffled explosion sound from inside another medicine cauldron. Obviously, the fusion this time also ended in failure.

The expression on the face of the young alchemist standing behind it changed rapidly.

Looking at the empty medicinal materials on the jade platform, his face quickly turned gray.

"Look, another person has failed."

In the auditorium, everyone looked at another pharmacist leaving with a disheveled face and dejectedly holding the medicine tripod, and suddenly let out a surprised gasp from their mouths.

In just one hour...

Already no less than a hundred pharmacists failed to fuse, because the three sets of medicinal materials were exhausted, and they left the stage dejectedly.

"Hiss... What is the topic of this scene? How come there are so many alchemists, all of which failed to fuse?"

A puzzled voice sounded from the audience in bewilderment.

All the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, each with a deep puzzled look on their faces.

Among the venues.

As those pharmacists left the venue in twos and threes, the venue that originally had hundreds of people dropped sharply to less than a hundred people in an instant.

The entire playing field was empty.

(End of this chapter)