The song of the Phoenix against the Phoenix

Chapter 88
"Since the senior brother has said so, then I have nothing to worry about."

The feathers on Lan Mingyou's shoulders are still fluttering gently because of Lan Mingyou's walk just now, full of various charms.

"Uncle, can I refine pills?"

Bo Lixin knew about the profession of alchemist, but he never thought that he could do it himself.

"Naturally, your perception, mental power, and control are not bad among pharmacists. Practice hard. You shouldn't have any problem refining the elixir in this book."

Bei Mingfeng said it calmly, the pills in this book are all high-level pills, there is no such thing as simple as what he said.

"Okay, thank you uncle first."

Bo Lixin put away the books in his hand and thanked him.

"Xin'er, if you treat me well, I will give you the second volume of this book as a gift."

Lan Mingyou walked over slowly, with a strong momentum in every step.

"Master, did I treat you badly?"

Bo Lixin turned her head slightly, blinked playfully a few times, and said with a smile.

"Always let me clean up the mess for you, do you think you are doing me a favor?"

The slightly flickering candlelight reflected on his face, his bluish-purple hair carried a silent temptation, and the light gauze behind him fluttered without any wind.

"Master, do you really have the heart to let me marry Wang Xiaohu?"

Bo Lixin's slightly flat mouth felt aggrieved: "Besides, I didn't create these messes for you. They were all troublesome things caused by the Li family. If you want to blame them, you have to blame them."

"You are the source of trouble."

With a faint smile on the corner of Lan Mingyou's mouth, she looked down at the short and black-clothed Bo Lixin from a high position.

"Also, where did your clothes come from?"

Lan Mingyou frowned slightly, looked at the clothes on Bo Tingxin with some distaste and said.

"Of course I bought it."

Bo Lixin rolled his eyes speechlessly: "I'm leaving, master, uncle."

"wait for me."

Bo Jixin just walked forward, Lan Mingyou followed behind, Bei Mingfeng didn't say much, just shook his head lightly, and smiled lightly.

"Apprentice, do you know what else a pharmacist needs besides what the senior brother just said?"

Lan Mingyou walked beside Bo Tingxin and asked, the night wind was blowing on her body, making her a little cold.

"Medical materials, alchemy furnace."

Bo Lixin glanced at him lightly, and replied.

"It seems that you still know that refining this high-level pill requires a high-level alchemy furnace, otherwise, not only the pill cannot be refined, but the ordinary alchemy furnace can't afford it, and it will explode. "

Lan Mingyou is also a pharmacist, so she is naturally clear about these things.

"There must be many high-end alchemy furnaces in Master's house. How about you give me one?"

Bo Tingxin smiled slyly, and started to draw Lan Mingyou's attention again.

"There are many high-grade alchemy furnaces in my mansion, but for the high-level pills in this book, those alchemy furnaces cannot bear it."

Lan Mingyou's snow-white robe flashed past in the dark night, and both of them moved very fast.

"Master is reluctant, so he said that."

Bo Lixin chuckled, looking very empty in the silent night.

"No, what I said is true."

Lan Mingyou really didn't lie, the alchemy furnaces in his home are top-grade, but they are not as good for refining the pills in "Hundred Prescriptions for Refining Medicine".

(End of this chapter)