Genius Alchemist

"We are not difficult people. Well, since the Yuan Wei abolished my brother's hand, he broke his arm. It's over."

Let Yuan Wei break his arm. He has no face to say such words.

The people in Yuedu palace were very angry. If Shen Qingling hadn't stopped in front, they would have to go up and fight.

Different from their anger, Shen Qingling was very calm, raised his eyes and said, "it's not impossible."

The people in Yuedu palace were stunned. They couldn't believe it. They looked at Shen Qingling. They couldn't believe it came from her mouth.

Kang Jie didn't expect Shen Qingling to promise so readily. After being stunned for a while, he despised Shen Qingling more and more, which deepened her impression of weakness.

"If the yuan and Wei dynasties really abolished your brother's hand, your proposal is not impossible, but if your brother's hand was not abolished?" Shen Qingling said faintly.

"The facts are in front of us. Will we use this kind of thing to deceive you?" Kang Jie angrily said: "if you don't believe it, you can check it!"

Shen Qingling squatted down expressionless and put his hand on the man's arm.

All the bones of a man are broken. Ordinary people really think his arm is useless. But the alchemist could see at a glance that they had actually eaten the broken bone pill.

After taking the broken bone pill, it will give people the illusion that the bones are broken. In fact, there is nothing wrong.

Broken bone pill is not a rare thing. As long as it is an alchemist, you can see that Kang Jie can so brazenly frame Yuan Wei with broken bone pill. I'm afraid he thinks of the incompatibility between Yuedu palace and danmen. No alchemist will stand out for them.

"Well, now you have nothing to say!" Kang Jie shouted, with a successful smile in his eyes.

Shen Qingling didn't speak. Her wrist turned over. A psychic beam shot from her fingertips, turned into a psychic blade, and stabbed into the man's arm.

"Ah! Pain! What are you doing!" the man felt pain and shouted instinctively, forgetting that they were still acting now.

He looked up angrily and looked at Shen Qingling, but he looked at her smiling eyes.

The man's heart trembled, and then he found himself exposed.

"Isn't your hand useless? You can still feel pain! You really pretend! I said, it's just a bump. How can your arm be useless!"

Yuan Wei and other people's congresses were happy and admired Shen Qingling. No wonder Her Highness the saint said that just now. It turned out that she had already figured out the countermeasures.

Kang Jie couldn't hang on his face. Kang Jie broke the jar and said, "even if my brother's hand is all right, anyway, my brother was hit by you. You must apologize!"

Shen Qingling's face became cold. She gave them opportunities again and again, but they regarded themselves as soft persimmons. They couldn't advance an inch.

Kang Jie's companions can't see it anymore. This woman is at least the saint of Yuedu palace. Although she seems a little cowardly, she is also a saint. They are only collateral disciples of the Yue family. How can Kang Jie have such confidence to say such words.

"OK, let's go quickly." his companion dragged him to leave, but Jie stood still. The man lying on the ground just now saw that he had been seen through, so he simply didn't pretend. He covered his arm stabbed by Lingli blade and looked at Shen Qingling fiercely. He had to ask for an explanation.

After the contact just now, they have determined that Shen Qingling is a soft persimmon. Naturally, they will not pay attention to her.

Shen Qingling's eyes were cold and a trace of hostility passed. The rainbow blood knife came out of its scabbard and broke the man's hand tendon.

Didn't she say his hands were broken? Then she'll give him a hand.

The man screamed in pain. He didn't expect her to do it suddenly.

Shen Qingling's hand has been very light, otherwise he will not only break his hand, but cut off his hand.

"Bitch!" the man had not suffered such a crime. He was so angry that he waved his palm at Shen Qingling, and the murderous spirit flashed in his eyes.

The yuan and Wei dynasties were always vigilant. At the moment when the man shot, he stood in front of Shen Qingling and waved his palm to meet him.

Seeing this, Kang Jie rushed up.

I couldn't watch my own people being beaten, so the disciples of Yuedu palace and the people brought by Kang Jie also met them collectively.

The teenagers wrestled together in chaos.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" NANPENG shouted anxiously. Seeing that his words were useless, he bit his teeth and rushed into the scuffle with his sword.

"Your moon poison palace is capable of some despicable means. You don't need poison!"

"Bah! What we learn in the moon poison palace is poison. Why not? You don't need internal fire if you have the ability!"

“……”

Shen Qingling looked at the first two: "don't fight."

The mind frets and the soul releases. Although her strength is only heaven level, it is still possible for her soul to suppress these little skin monkeys.

The teenagers who were fighting only felt the pain of knowing the sea and couldn't help stopping the fighting.

What a powerful soul!

Their hearts are terrified. Is there any mysterious strong man hidden here?

No one would have thought it was Shen Qingling. Her strength is too weak. How can the dregs of Tianjie have such strong authority.

"Come here." Shen Qingling motioned Yuan Wei and them to come here.

A group of people in Yuan Wei held fire and came to her. Their bodies were full of scars burned by internal fire. Shen Qingling looked at them and felt a little more cold. It was too cruel and obviously wanted their lives.

My heart is even more angry. I hate that iron is not steel.

People use internal fire, so do you!

You can call internal fire, too!

I've worked hard to teach you for so long. Have you all given it back to me?

The people in the moon poison palace were also angry that they didn't play well just now. They were fighting fiercely just now, completely forgetting that they would call internal fire.

Kangjie group of people are also disheartened, more or less injured. Being beaten like this by the most despised people, they can't hold back the evil spirit in their hearts anyway.

"We respect you as the saint of the moon poison palace and give you some face, but you must give us an account of today's affairs!"

Shen Qingling smiled coldly and mocked: "explain? What are you? Let the saint give you an explanation?"

Kang Jie was stunned. She didn't expect that she would suddenly speak like this.

"It was you who first humiliated my Yuedu palace disciples and maliciously pretended to be seriously injured. After being exposed, you became angry and hurt my Yuedu palace disciples. The saint hasn't asked you to make amends for me. You also asked me to give you a statement? Today, I just broke your tendons and punished you. If you disagree, you can ask your elders to come to me."

Shen Qingling's words were sonorous and powerful, and his back was cold when he heard Kang Jie and others.

Just now, Shen Qingling was so weak that they forgot that she was a saint and Her Highness, the saint of the moon poison palace.

What they just said to her is already the following offence.

Don't say she just broke her hand. Even if she wanted to kill them, how could those elders confront the holy daughter of the moon poison palace for them.

After thinking about the interests, although Kangjie and others are still unwilling, they can only go away in frustration. Shen Qingling gently waved his sleeves, and a mass of white powdery things that were nearly transparent in the sun touched them.