The return of the genius demon concubine

Chapter 867 Do You Need Me To Feed You A Poison Pill?
Looking at Luo Qingyao's enthusiastic smile, Yu Qianjue naturally wouldn't object, and nodded lightly, agreeing.

After eating, the two went to Yuchi's house together.

Yuchi's family is worthy of being a big family, the vermilion gate looks majestic and extravagant.

The guard guarding the gate raised his eyebrows at this moment, looked Luo Qingyao up and down maliciously, and asked with a sneer, "You said, are you a pharmacist?"

"Why, do you need me to feed you a poisonous pill to prove my identity?" Seeing that the other party was full of ridicule, Luo Qingyao's words were also merciless.

Apparently stabbed by Luo Qingyao's words, the guards pursed their mouths, not daring to confront Luo Qingyao.

As if he was a natural villain, the guard had to be choked to have a good attitude, and said quickly, "Of course not, please come in, both of you."

Ignoring the guard's words, Luo Qingyao and the two strode into Yuchi's mansion.

There is always that kind of person who looks down on people with a dog's eyes. You treat him well, and he pushes his nose, but if you give him a bad face, that person will be flattering instead.

To put it bluntly, it's a cheap bone.

After seeing too many people like this who don't know what to do, Luo Qingyao didn't take it seriously. Following the maid's lead, the two of them entered the flower hall of Yuchi Mansion together.

Along the way, it can be seen that Yuchi's mansion is very rich, and the decoration in the flower hall is even more extravagant. It makes people feel that their eyes are hurt by the light of the baby after just looking at it.

The flower hall was already packed to the brim. At a glance, there were more than a dozen people, all of whom were full of jewels.

Alchemists are rare, and senior alchemists are even rarer.

These people are respected no matter where they are, so their temperament is more arrogant than ordinary people.

For example, the alchemists present were all the type who wanted to engrave the words 'I am an alchemist' on their foreheads.

Looking at these people felt ridiculous, but Luo Qingyao knew that the more arrogant a person was, the less capable he was.

"This is an eighth-rank pharmacist, Miss Nangong Yao." The maid had already inquired about Luo Qingyao's name and rank on the way here, and introduced her respectfully at this moment.

Eighth grade pharmacist.

As soon as this sentence was said, the expressions of the pharmacists present froze.

Obviously they couldn't believe their ears, no one thought that Luo Qingyao, who looked so weak, actually had such a strong strength.

At this time, an abrupt laughing sound was particularly ear-piercing, and suddenly spread in the air, "Hahaha, what a bragging, you can still be an eighth-rank pharmacist with a poor girl? You really have the face Opening your mouth to tell a lie, you really don’t know what shame is.”

The voice of the old woman's Yin Cece sounded particularly gloomy, dry and unpleasant, as harsh as sharp nails rubbing against glass.

For a moment, everyone present looked at the old woman in unison.

The long black dress made the old woman even more gloomy, her wrinkled old face was like a wrinkled orange peel, her sharp nails were as sharp as a blade, and she was playing with a disgusting poisonous snake with tumors in her hand.

The poisonous snake was full of pustules and sarcoma, and now it was entrenched in the hands of the old woman, and it protruded out of the snake letter, making a hissing sound.

"It's Mrs. Poison." At that moment, someone recognized the identity of the old woman, and was quite afraid for a while.

The old woman in front of me not only looks scary, she is also a master of poison, and now she is also a peak alchemist of the seventh rank, the strongest existence among the crowd.

As for Luo Qingyao, everyone didn't believe that such a young girl could be an eighth-rank pharmacist. They only thought that this girl was too brave to annoy Mrs. Du.

(End of this chapter)