Unparalleled after the Phoenix

Chapter 142 Isn't Qian Kuang a miracle doctor?
Even though she thought so in her heart, Yun Qianlan didn't say it out loud, so she took his wrist, drew in profound energy, and probed carefully.

That half of her face is serious and focused, but immature and youthful, people would never imagine that she is a cultivation wizard who attracts all major forces to compete for strength.

What's more, she was also an alchemist at the same time.

And when the little beast landed on his wrist, the soft and warm touch made Di Shuchen slightly startled.

His body is in a state of ice all year round, and the seizures are even worse when the moon is full, and he even freezes into an iceman when he loves you.

Therefore, he does not want to be in contact with people.

The secret skill of Zhuoyan's practice is water, and his body temperature is also cool. This is the first time he has touched a different temperature.

An indescribable feeling spread in his chest.

"The breath in your body is a bit disordered, did it suddenly stop while adjusting the breath?" Yun Qianlan withdrew her little hand and asked him with a frown.

If it weren't for his powerful cultivation base, an ordinary person would have been backlashed by the disorder of internal energy.

This man really likes to mess around.

Di Shuchen was slightly displeased when the temperature left, but he didn't show it, "Yes."

"According to the time I gave you before, as long as you don't mess around in a short time, the full moon of this month will not be poisonous."

It's just that judging by the degree of his inner breath disorder, this is not An Sheng.

No wonder the cold poison in his body spread so fast.

It is not a one-day event to completely remove it, let alone that simple.

"It's nothing." Di Shuchen said lightly, and he has been used to it for more than ten years.

It's just that when the moon is full, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to survive...

"This is the elixir I gave you last time. If you have a cold poison attack, you can just take it. Your body is your own. If you don't cooperate, even a genius doctor can't save you."

If it wasn't for the sake of Zijin Liuliding, Yun Qianlan would not be willing to give him his life-saving elixir.

And if the cold soul poison in his body is incomprehensible, he is afraid that death is not far away...

"Isn't Qian Kuang a genius doctor?" Di Shuchen held the porcelain bottle, and a smile suddenly appeared on his picturesque face.

Like snowflakes blooming, the splendor of the pear blossoms in the courtyard instantly entered Yun Qianlan's eyes, and the surprise swung away from his eyes.

This man is as beautiful as a monster!
"I'm sorry, I'm leaving first, and I'm leaving."

Without the slightest humility, he accepted his compliment, glanced at the sky, and after Yun Qianlan finished speaking, he turned and left.

After living two lifetimes, he was actually fascinated by a man, Yun Qianlan, oh Yun Qianlan, the more you say that, the more you live, the more you go back!

Di Shuchen didn't know that Yun Qianlan was spurning him from the bottom of his heart. Looking at the porcelain bottle in his hand, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he pinched a knife in his hand, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a while, he returned to the master bedroom of the Dust King's Mansion.

The two rough cyan porcelain bottles in his hands seemed to have grown taller.

As soon as Zhuoyan came back, he saw that the person on the floor was holding two porcelain vases, thinking about something.

"What is this?" He walked to the table and poured a cup of tea.

The tea is drunk on the other side, with only a strong tea flavor.

Hearing the sound, Di Shuchen put the two porcelain bottles on the table, and said softly, "Pillion."

"Elixir?" Zhuo Yan laughed out loud, with an expression of you teasing me, "What kind of elixir is in such a random bottle?"

As far as the current alchemist is concerned, which one can't wait to put it in the best bottle, how can it be so casual?

(End of this chapter)