The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 1329 The God of Creation
During this period of time, Feng Zhuo has already sent several people to the top, and this is the first time that it was so simple and rude.

Everyone looked at Huangfu Han's body, and silently lit the wax for him in their hearts.

They didn't know this young man, but his face was pale and he coughed every now and then, so he was obviously sick.

Now that he is thrown like this, he won't burp right away, right?

However, everyone didn't care much about whether he burped or not.

What they were concerned about was whether he had given Feng Zhuo 100 yuan top-quality spirit stone.

Shouldn't it be given?
They only need 100 yuan of high-grade spirit stones to reach the top, but he wants 100 yuan of top-grade spirit stones, would a fool give it?
What's more, the best spirit stones have disappeared, so where can he find 100 yuan?

However, if he didn't give it to him, the woman who has no profit and can't afford to be early, if she doesn't kick him down, it's because he burned high incense in her previous life, let alone send him up.

Although it is rough, it is impossible to deny the fact that he has been sent to the apex.

"Patriarch!" Yun Fanxiao didn't know how many times he had been here.

This seems to be his limit.

However, Feng Zhuo still has no intention of helping him.

"These are ten eighth-grade elixir! Can it help you break through this limit?" Feng Zhuo flicked a bottle of it.

Yun Fanxiao caught it immediately, and looked at the elixir contained in the bottle, which was golden and round, and as soon as the bottle cap was opened, the rich elixir fragrance immediately spread around.

The eyes of everyone present were attracted again.

They stared at the bottle containing the elixir, their eyes full of disbelief.

Eighth grade elixir?

Or ten?

In the Zhongming Continent, although there are many high-level alchemists, the higher the level of alchemists, the fewer the number.

They have also seen a few eighth-rank alchemists, but to be honest, alchemists who do not have a powerful family as their backing are poor.

Usually, they even have to pay on credit to buy spirit stones for medicinal materials, and they will not repay the debt until the elixir is refined and sold.

Therefore, the people present have never seen an alchemist who can take out ten eighth-grade pills so casually, let alone an alchemist who gave these pills to others.

Even the alchemists trained in the family will only take out the pills after gaining more benefits.

"This... These are all for me?" Yun Fanxiao stammered and asked with trembling hands.

Feng Zhuo raised his hand and patted him on the head, "After following me for so long, the structure is still so small? What is the eighth grade elixir? How much do you want, and how much I will make for you!"

She is already an eighth-rank alchemist now, and it's really nothing to take out ten eight-rank pills at once.

The people present swallowed their saliva one after another.

They stared at Feng Zhuo with wild eyes.

They really want to have such a Patriarch, so what should they do?
Yun Fanxiao nodded vigorously.

He returned to the first step, swallowed all the pills in one go, howled, and ran like crazy on the steps.

He wanted to use the power of the Eight Desolation Pagoda to consume a little of the powerful medicinal power, otherwise he might be blown to pieces.

And the ten eighth-grade pills finally helped him break through the limit. On the basis of stagnation, he went up five steps, and his realm began to loosen.

"These are three top-quality spirit stones, break through to the fifth level of Wang Ling for me!"

　PS: Not today, good night everyone!Thank you for the baby who rewarded and voted, okay!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)