Genius Alchemist

"I'm really sorry, miss. We didn't find the girls nearby just now. We thought no one wanted this roast pheasant, so we wanted to eat it."

The man in green stepped forward, arched his hands and said to Shen Qingling. He could see that these people respected Shen Qingling.

I think she should be their master.

Seeing that the man in green didn't disdain Shen Qingling because of his weak strength, and didn't have any crooked thoughts, Shen Qingling said "um" with a faint look.

"Sleeping in the downwind, I don't know what to call the girl?" the man in green asked politely.

"Ling Qingqing."

"It's Miss Ling." Feng Mian smiled and turned to the roasted pheasant: "we've run out of dry food and haven't eaten for a day. I wonder if you can give us the pheasant? I'm willing to exchange it for a seven grade blood clotting pill."

"Little Lord!" Dahu couldn't believe what he heard. How many pheasants did he exchange for Qipin coagulation pill?

You're kidding!

Just a few pheasants, how can you change them with Qipin coagulation pill!

The wind turned his head and shook his head at the big tiger and others.

Qipin coagulation pill is precious, but for them who have been hungry for a day, a few roast pheasants are more important.

Big tiger can only shut up, but he is still very angry.

"We don't change!" Shenyang Leng hum. These people obviously despise them. They are crazy and want to give them food.

"There are only four of you. You can't eat all this. What's the matter if you give us some?" Dahu became more and more angry. He felt that Shen Qingling shouted, "you're not satisfied with all the seven grade blood clotting pills? You can steal some fun in exchange for seven grade blood clotting pills."

Shen Yue looked at his expression like a fool.

It's just seven blood clotting pills. Is it very precious?

They have a lot.

Shen Qingling's lips were also hooked up. It was very funny. This was the first time someone used pills to kill her.

Corn doesn't look up to the tiger's attitude of looking down on people. He directly took out several bottles of pills from his arms and asked Shen Qingling naively: "Mom, is the seven product blood clotting pill very precious? There are a lot of corn."

With that, corn looked up and took three. His mouth was bulging, like eating sugar beans.

The wind sleeps at night and the party: "

So overbearing?

Just take a handful of pills.

Feng Mian's eyes flashed slightly at night, and he concluded that Shen Qingling's identity was not simple. He bowed his hands and apologized: "it was my man who didn't count some etiquette, but he didn't mean any harm, just..."

"Just bullying, look at our women and children, the strength is not high, they want to rob."

The wind sleeps at night and is stunned. I didn't expect Shen Qingling to be so straightforward.

But after all, it was their fault. He thought for a moment, took off the jade pendant around his waist and handed it to Shen Qingling: "Miss Ling, it was really our fault just now. This is cold jade. You should make an apology."

Cold jade is a good thing. It is often taken by people. It can not only prolong life, but also be disease-free and disaster-free.

It couldn't be better to give it to old general Shen.

"Young Lord, this is the only thing your wife left you. How can you give it to her!"

The big tiger was anxious and was about to get it back. Feng Mian looked coldly at him at night. He had to keep quiet, but he was still unwilling to stare at Shen Qingling and his party.

When she got a piece of precious jade, Shen Qingling was in a good mood and waved to them; "These pheasants are yours."

This is for the sake of Feng Mian's eye. If Feng Mian's attitude is the same as his subordinates, even if he takes out the best things, she won't give them pheasants.

Fenghe went to catch three fish by the river and continued to roast. After receiving four roast pheasants at night, Fenghe didn't eat them, but gave them to his subordinates, and then handed the largest one to the seriously injured and dying old man.

As soon as the old man spoke, he coughed fiercely: "young Lord, just eat by yourself. I... cough! I won't eat."

The others looked at it and felt bad. The big tiger looked at the chicken leg in his hand, swallowed saliva, bit his teeth and handed it to Feng mianye.

"Young Lord, you haven't eaten for a day. I'm not very hungry. You eat first."

The wind shakes his head at night.

"Young master, cough..."

The old man still wanted to talk. Feng Mian interrupted him: "Uncle Chen, stop talking. We will go down the mountain and return to lingyunfeng soon. You will be fine then."

The old man looked painful, but his eyes looking at the wind sleeping night were very loving and reluctant. Although the big tigers were very hungry, they didn't compete. They also wanted to share food for the wind to sleep at night and let everyone eat it.

Shen Qingling looked at it, narrowed his eyes, moved his thin lips, and said, "just four roast pheasants. You have so many people, how can you share them? If you want to eat, go and hunt your own prey“

Dahu and others stared at Shen Qingling who suddenly opened his mouth. Some didn't react.

"What are you waiting for? Don't hurry to thank our second lady." Shenyang cold hum.

This is to help them roast too!

Dahu and others reacted and were so happy that they hurried to find their prey.

There was a river not far from here. Soon, they caught dozens of fish.

They handed the fish to Feng He, very embarrassed. After all, their attitude just now is really not good.

Feng he didn't say anything. He just handed the roasted fish to corn, Shenyang Shenyue and Shen Qingling, and took out the seasoning bag from the space ring to help them roast the fish.

Shenyang Shen Yue took it and ate it. He saw the mouth of Dahu and others.

Shen Qingling holds the stick at one end of the grilled fish and walks to the wind to sleep at night. To be exact, it is Uncle Chen.

She squatted down in front of Uncle Chen and stretched out her hand to feel his pulse.

When I found her coming, I was subconsciously vigilant. After all, this was the first time they met. Seeing Shen Qingling holding the pulse for Uncle Chen, his eyes lit up during the night of wind sleep. He was pleasantly surprised and said, "are you a doctor?"

"No."

Shen Qingling uttered two words in a cold voice, frowned, put down Uncle Chen's hand and looked at his waist.

Just simply stopped the blood with gauze, and the black blood still continued to seep out.

"Hurt by Warcraft?"

"Yes." Feng sleeps at night and nods. He is anxious. The wounding Warcraft is highly toxic. Uncle Chen is to protect him.

He has been rushing out and wants to go back to lingyunfeng, but it will take at least one day from Chilian mountain to lingyunfeng. Uncle Chen's injury is getting more and more serious. I'm afraid he won't last until that time.

Uncle Chen's injury should have died long ago, but he should have taken the eight product recovery pill at Fengmian night. Uncle Chen barely breathed.

Shen Qingling took out the pill from her arms and was about to feed Uncle Chen. However, someone caught her arm.

She turned her head slightly and watched the wind sleep at night.