The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 296 Who dares?

Nangong Yan said lightly.

Feng Zhuo would have believed what Nangong Yan said if he hadn't heard words such as fifth-grade elixir faintly coming from inside.

The lord of the Alchemy Sect is the only seventh-rank alchemist in the Eastern Ming Continent.

All the pills above the fourth grade are refined by the elders of the Pill Sect.

Mo Ge is known as the richest man in the East Ming, and the auction house under his command is the number one auction house in the East Ming. The number of times the fifth-grade pills appeared can be counted clearly with one hand.

And Pill Pavilion actually sells fifth-grade pills.

Is this still a small shop?
All right!In the eyes of Nan Gongxia, Pill Sect is just a small school. It is not surprising that the fifth-grade pills are called low-level pills, and the Pill Pavilion is called a small shop.

"Are you bringing me here to watch the excitement?"

Nangong Yan raised his index finger and pressed it against Feng Zhuo's lips, "Hush! Listen..."

Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to brush away Nangong Yan's fingers, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard a familiar voice.

"Dan Pavilion lost the fifth-grade elixir, what do you do with me?"

"Old man, with your poor appearance, if it wasn't you who stole it, who else would?"

……

With a few short words, Feng Zhuo understood the matter in general, and a cold light appeared in her eyes, and she walked into the crowd.

Without her opening her mouth, Nangong Yan unleashed her spiritual pressure to open the way for her.

Feng Zhuo easily walked to the front, and happened to see that old figure being grabbed and pressed to the ground.

"Poor ghost, you will soon find out whether you have stolen the fifth-grade elixir! Strip off his clothes and search!" In front of the Pill Pavilion, a middle-aged man in management clothes shouted loudly.

"you dare……"

"Who dares?"

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

Feng Zhuo walked forward quickly.

With a wave of Nangong Yan's sleeve, the strong blue spirit dressed as a guard was sent flying.

Feng Zhuo happened to walk up to the old man and helped him up.

"Zhao'er?" Yun Mo looked at the strange face in front of him, and called out in surprise.

A bright smile appeared on Feng Zhuo's face, he grabbed Yun Mo's hand and said, "Grandpa, why did you come to Pill City?"

"I'm here to visit my old friend, and I'll ask for some pills for you by the way!" Yun Mo grabbed her hand, and said kindly: "The Lingyun Sect is as strong as Yun, although you have the Nangong Palace as your backer, but you are always the best." Bad strategy. Only when you become stronger can you be fearless! Huh? Have you been promoted to Green Spirit?"

"Grandpa, didn't Yun Yichen send a letter back to tell you?" Feng Zhuo asked.

"Chen'er sent a letter back? I came to Danzong three months ago, maybe I didn't receive it!" Yun Mo said.

Feng Zhuo scanned Fan Yunmo up and down, with a cold light in his eyes, "Grandpa, did that old friend of yours treat you badly?"

"Nonsense!" Yun Mo snorted, and said, "Although he is an elder of the Alchemy Sect, he is also a nostalgic person. After learning about my intentions, he gave me many pills, and one of the fifth rank... ..."

"Is it?"

Feng Zhuo is still skeptical.

It's not that she thinks too much, but that Yun Mo's clothes are really too casual.

The coarse cloth gown still has patches.

Since they are friends, after their own prosperity, when they see old friends visiting, they will definitely treat them warmly.

Among other things, a suit of clothes can always be provided, right?
What's more, even the priceless fifth-grade elixir can be given as a gift. This friendship must be very deep, right?

The more Feng Zhuo thought about it, the weirder it became, but before she could think it through clearly, the steward of Pill Pavilion spoke out.

(End of this chapter)