The genius doctor is all over the city, the emperor is very fond of the little poisonous concubine

Chapter 348
Chapter 340
How could Feng Yunyao not know that forcibly refining a pill that was higher than she could bear would risk her life. With her current ability, she can only refine an eighth-grade pill at most, and changing a twelve-grade pill was unthinkable before. will think about it.

But she couldn't just watch grandpa leave just like that, she couldn't give up even if she had a little hope.

If you don't try something, how will you know that you can't do it.

Feng Yunyao was about to enter the Holy Cauldron to look for the method of refining the Twelve-Rank Resurrection Pill, when there was a sudden thunder and lightning outside, and even more dark clouds, the sun was shining brightly at noon, but now it was dark.

what happened?

"not good!"

Xiaobai jumped onto the window sill in panic, poked his paws out of the window, and looked even more panicked than ever before.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yunyao asked quickly when she saw that it looked wrong.

Xiaobai's eyes were fixed on one direction, and his voice was rare and calm, "This is the backlash of alchemy. Master and master must be refining the twelfth-grade alchemy to restore life. He is afraid that he will be in danger now."

If Master Master is in good health and his cultivation base is not damaged, it is no problem to refine the Twelve-Rank Resurrection Pill to cause trouble, but his current situation is undoubtedly looking for death.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the night and hit a place not far away, making earth-shattering bombing sounds. Even the house they were staying in began to shake. Bricks and tiles fell from the roof one after another, and the trees outside All were uprooted.

"It's over, the backlash has already begun, master and master think it's more than auspicious." Xiao Bai looked outside, frowning tightly, "Master, let's hurry up..."

Before it finished speaking, it saw Feng Yunyao who was standing beside him had already flown out of the window, flying towards the place struck by the lightning.

"Master, wait for me."

Arriving at the place where Emperor Jiushang was concocting alchemy, the thunderous force spread across the surrounding area, making it difficult to move forward.

Every time Feng Yunyao took a step, she felt as if her flesh and blood were being pierced by a thousand sharp knives.

"Master!"

With difficulty, she walked into the hall against the mighty force.

The lightning bolts were still hitting the same direction non-stop, and the top of the temple had long been dusted.

"Master, don't go in, the backlash hasn't stopped, it will beat you to pieces."

Xiaobai, who followed, dragged Feng Yunyao back vigorously, but with his little strength, he could only be led forward.

At this moment, the thunder slowly stopped, and the sky with dark clouds gradually receded.

Without barriers, Feng Yunyao hurried in.

Di Jiushang had been buried in the ruins, and there was no sign of him.

"Master."

Feng Yunyao suppressed the panic in her heart, her eyes quickly searched the ruins.

"Master, Master is over there, he's still alive." Xiaobai ran over with a huff, and pointed his paw at the place beside him, "He's down there, still alive."

Feng Yunyao ran over and scraped the soil with her hands, and Xiao Bai quickly followed to dig the soil.

Di Jiushang's crimson purple robe was soon revealed, but now it has been stained with dust and lost its original coldness and cleanliness.

"Master, I'll pull you out." After digging out half of Di Jiushang's body, Feng Yunyao fed him some pills, and then dragged him out.

His hands and head were hanging down, and he couldn't even use any strength, and his breath was very weak.

After digging it out, Feng Yunyao quickly moved him to the holy cauldron and placed him in the spiritual spring.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong with him?" Seeing them coming in, Feng Yunyi hurriedly got up from the ground.

Here he could hear voices from outside, knowing that something had happened to his grandfather, he wanted to go out, but no matter how much he yelled, Feng Yunyao ignored him.

Then, there was a pause for a while, and then there was a burst of roaring.

And he can only stay in the holy cauldron, and can't help at all.

At this moment, he really hated himself for being incompetent, for not being able to save his grandfather, let alone his sister.

"It seems to be backlashed." Mo Qingyan looked at Di Jiushang who seemed to be pulled out of the earthen nest, and said deeply, "Such a broken body dares to refine the twelfth-grade elixir, it is simply courting death."

(End of this chapter)