waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 293 Meet the Flour

Chapter 290 Seeing the Flour
An Ran was taken aback for a moment, was the bloody medicine stove responding to her?

After thinking about it, it became clear in an instant that the blood-colored potion furnace spirit that had been transformed in a hundred years was expressing its recognition of itself.

Although the enlightenment spirit of this medicine stove is not as strong as Xiao Qi's, he can easily control himself.

Smiling, he said to the scarlet medicine stove in his hand

"I know you are powerful, so... let's make medicine."

In order to refine medicine better, An Ran's room has nothing but a bed.

Walking to the side of the bed, leaning on the ground and meditating, eyes slightly closed, slightly raised the palm of the hand, the blood-colored medicine stove was covered by strands of wood elemental power, with a wave of the hand, the wood elemental power seemed to be affected After giving the order, he suddenly floated into the air holding the medicine stove.

This is the function of thought power.

From the wobbly and unstable control at the beginning, to now it is easy to switch at will, and the painstaking effort put into it is not insignificant.

And if compared with Meigu Shuangyaozun's familiarity, An Ran is not enough.

If the mind power is divided into ten levels from low to high, Meigu Shuang Yaozun's drug control power is level eight, and An Ran is now at level two.

Xiao Qi quietly suspended in mid-air, followed behind An Ran, very well-behaved.
Then, some medicinal herbs that were placed around him at some unknown time were put into the medicine stove one after another.

When she was about to throw the last stalk of grass, An Ran, who closed her eyes tightly, sighed softly.

Flipping the palm of your hand, about half an hour passed. The scarlet medicine stove hanging in the air seemed to be given life. It became more and more bright red, and then bursts of white smoke came out of the medicine stove. then just listen
With a sound of "dong", the blood-colored medicine stove fell to the ground steadily, and returned to its original appearance in an instant.

An Ran opened her eyes, her eyes were clear, and she tilted her head slightly.

There is no intention of taking the elixir in the past.

"There are three bad pills, is it a problem of mind control?"

A murmur sounded in the empty room, full of doubts and incomprehension.

For a long time, I couldn't figure it out, and I didn't plan to think about it anymore.

Getting up, he went forward to take out the elixir, and saw the light yellow elixir in An Ran's hands, counting a total of eleven.

If you take a closer look, you will find that there are three elixirs showing a burnt red color. These elixirs are bad.

He pursed his lips lightly, how many times?
Where exactly is the problem?

Maybe it's time for her to see the master.

An Ran squatted down, looked at the medicine stove carefully, and stood up unwillingly.

It's still early, try again.

Then he went back to the place where he had just meditated and made medicine, and closed his eyes tightly.

By the time An Ran stepped out of the room, the sky outside was already dark.

Her whole body seemed to have been soaked in water, she was sweating profusely, her black hair was a little messy sticking to her face, but a pair of bright starry eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Standing on the steps on the second floor and looking out, the living room on the first floor was brightly lit, but no one was seen.

An Ran raised her eyebrows, where's the person?

Walking downstairs, I heard crackling noises from the kitchen and the voice of a woman talking
"Oh, don't make trouble here. If you want to play with Xiao Hei, go to my room to find him."

Just listen to a childish voice with contempt
"Whoever wants to play with him, playing with him is more interesting than eating."

After saying this, the female voice became anxious.
"You dare! If you dare to eat, I will tell An Ran!"

Then there was another crackling sound from the kitchen, this sound was slightly different from just now, it was... er... the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground.

An Ran took two quick steps, turned around the stairs, and entered the kitchen.Looking at the mess on the ground, he couldn't help turning dark.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the opposite woman who hadn't recovered yet
"Xia Bing, what are you doing?! Are you going to demolish this place?!"

Xia Bing turned around and saw An Ran who was supposed to be refining medicine standing behind him, looked at the mess all over the floor, and scratched his head a little guilty.

The cute and pitiful little face was even more pitiful because of the master's intention

"An Ran, you've finally come out, no matter what I say, I'm still a guest, right? You put me in your house for so long, what should I do?!"

Xia Bing gave Xia Bing a blank look,
"Guest? Didn't I buy you? When did the price increase?"

At this moment, a pink figure flashed past, and got into An Ran's arms without any mistakes.

Just listen to the grievance in that voice
"Smelly Anran, you're finally back, I thought you didn't want me anymore."

An Ran was caught off guard and staggered backwards. The little thing was too heavy, making her unstable.

Just by hearing the voice, An Ran knew who it was.Dough.

A smile appeared on the corner of An Ran's lips, and she tightened the lump in her arms
It's been so long, I really miss it.

"You are so powerful, I will definitely not want you."

As he spoke, he dug out the dough from his arms, and looked back and forth.

Hearing what they said during the meal, An Ran was already prepared.

Accept the fact that dough changes dramatically.

After all, Taotie, the sixth son of the Dragon God, is also a famous beast.

She can accept something fierce and evil.

But now, it seems that the horns formed on his forehead are gone, and the goose-yellow down on his body has also grown, and he doesn't look as bald as before.

This little change is not as exaggerated as Xia Bing and the others said.

I slowly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, anyway, I can still accept it.

Seeing An Ran's appearance on the opposite side, Xia Bing guessed what she was thinking.

A funny smile appeared on his face.

The lovely and pitiful expression disappeared completely when he turned his face.

He took An Ran's hand and dragged him to the living room.

a little bit mysterious
"Does An Ran feel that what he said at the 'Feast' at noon today is a bit exaggerated?"

After speaking, he didn't care about An Ran's reaction.He just lifted the dough ball out of An Ran's arms.

way of gloating
"It's better to hit the sun than choose the day. Anyway, An Ran will know sooner or later, why don't you show it to her?"

As he spoke, he put the dough in his hand on the ground.

Fen Tuan glared at Xia Bing with big black eyes.

It's all your fault!Why tell An Ran!

An Ran was confused, she just knew what to show her.

Xia Bing hugged An Ran's arm and said

"The powder now has two forms, I know you must be very interested in the other form."

The corner of An Ran's lips twitched, with a bad premonition in her heart, she subconsciously wanted to refuse.

It's too late.

I saw the fan group first looked around, then took two steps back, a nearly black light flashed, and in an instant, the fan group became a big one under An Ran's eyelids.

　Well, I created a group 572695003
　　If you want to add, add this.

　　The stepping stone, uh... is the name of any character in the book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)