The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 148 Who is more attractive, my king or him?
Xie Wanrong waited for about half a stick of incense, and Tong San walked over with a smile on his face, and said respectfully: "Miss, the King of Medicine invites you to come over."

Xie Wanrong nodded, followed Tong San to the Medicine Pavilion.

Inside the Medicine Pavilion, Luo Xun was also there, seeing Xie Wanrong approaching, he stepped forward to greet him first, and said in a very friendly and smooth way: "Junior Sister."

Qi Jinghuan, who was standing opposite the King of Medicine, lowered his eyelids, pursed his honey-colored thin lips, and his voice was as sexy and low as ever: "Wan'er, come here."

Xie Wanrong rolled her eyelids, smiled slightly with Luo Xun, and walked directly in the direction of Qi Jinghuan.

Seeing this, Qi Jinghuan triumphantly and Luo Xun raised their brows, a smile gradually appeared on his stern face, he stretched out his hand to embrace Xie Wanrong into his arms, but saw that Xie Wanrong passed him directly, and walked towards the medicine king.

"Old man, you are looking for me." Xie Wanrong said, already smelling the pungent smell of magic spirit grass.

It seems that Yaowang has increased the dosage.

"Girl, try it." Illusory Spirit Grass is the strongest Illusory Grass, if he can't cover it up this time, he has nothing to do.

Xie Wanrong smeared the medicinal juice on the fire and phoenix imprint according to Yao Wang's wishes. The moment the medicinal juice seeped down from the skin, a burning and tingling sensation immediately hit her head, and she felt a splitting headache in her head. Grit your teeth so you don't cry out in pain.

"How could she be like this?" Qi Jinghuan took a step forward and said in a cold voice, staring coldly at Yao Wang, even though Yao Wang had saved his life.

"No...it's nothing..." Xie Wanrong struggled to squeeze out a few words. The phantom spirit herb is a highly irritating herb, but it is not harmful to the body.

Xie Wanrong staggered to the front of the bronze mirror, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, dripping with sweat, the faint light from the mark of fire and phoenix began to dim little by little, and finally disappeared.

But this time she was not excited. Instead, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror and waited for a while, seeing that she hadn't recovered before she breathed a sigh of relief.

The medicine king also let go of the hanging point, and thanked Wan Rong for the past, "It can last up to two months at a time, this is the prescription, if the medicine juice is used up, you can make it yourself."

Xie Wanrong took the prescription and the sapphire porcelain bottle together, and the medicine king warned: "Remember, if your spiritual power is too strong, the mark of fire and phoenix is ​​very likely to appear."

The fire and phoenix imprint is released because of the spiritual power of the five elements, and it is closely related to the spiritual power.

Xie Wanrong nodded heavily and wrote down Yao Wang's words.

Xie Wanrong was trapped in the ninth section of Tianxuan Palace and they were delayed in Yaowang Valley for about a month, and they had no choice but to leave.

Luo Xun personally sent them out of the valley, across the misty forest, and the blood python moved its huge body through the forest.

"Junior Sister, be careful when you leave this time. Don't forget to go back to the Valley of the Medicine King to see the master." Luo Xun frowned and said with a smile: "Of course, the main thing is to see the senior brother."

"Haha, brother, don't worry." She looked deeply at Yaowanggu, and said seriously, "I will come back to Yaowanggu sooner or later."

"Hiss—" the blood python spat out the snake letter, and the huge snake head stretched out towards Xie Wanrong.

Xie Wanrong couldn't help laughing: "Yes, and you."

Qi Jinghuan's face was slightly gloomy, and his gloomy eyes swept towards Luo Xun.

This man, it seems that the little girl likes to laugh with him, so he re-examined it.

Normal eyes, normal nose, spiritual cultivation?The alchemist is worth mentioning, he pursed his thin lips lightly, turned around coldly, looked at Hei Yu, who had a plain expression, and said in a deep voice, "Which one looks better, this king or him?"

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(End of this chapter)