Genius Alchemist

"What are you doing!"

He has done such harm to his son. He has not the slightest repentance. Do you want to continue to murder his son!

"Stop him." the onlookers under the stage said something to me. Their voice was like a mosquito buzzing in their ears. It was disturbing. The owner of the Yue family was arguing here, which made Shen Qingling more impatient.

"You do what you do and leave it to me." Sue said unintentionally, as if she didn't pay attention to people.

The head of the Yue family wants to die with him here.

"Master Yue, please calm down first. This is the saint of the moon poison palace. Maybe she really has some way to save your son." the person in charge secretly complained about how so many things will happen in this year's erysipelas exchange competition.

The person in charge said this is also selfish. After all, Yue Xing died in the competition they held. At that time, the owner of the Yue family is afraid to anger them.

Now the moon poison palace is willing to come out and be the living target. He is willing to push the boat with the water.

"If my son has three long and two short, he must be buried in the poison palace all month!"

"If the holy woman of my moon poison palace can't cure your son, you can deal with it."

Hearing the speech, Shen Qingling couldn't help looking up at Su unintentionally. He just believed that she could cure Yue Xing?

Yue Xing's poison is very domineering. She can detoxify it with stream water, but in this way, his meridians will be damaged. I'm afraid his cultivation will stop here.

According to the personality of the Yue family leader, I'm afraid it will be blamed on the Yuedu palace.

Just, who makes her the saint of the moon poison palace, help them.

With a buzzing sound, the Dan furnace was offered. Shen Qingling moved his mind, and a flame appeared at his fingertips.

To make Yue Xing recover completely, she needs a pill. It's not difficult to refine this pill, but she doesn't have it yet, so she can only refine it on site.

Internal fire again!

People's eyes changed again.

What's going on in the moon poison Palace today? Everyone can call internal fire!

"Help me prepare some herbs." Shen Qingling said the names of several herbs, which are not in Ziyun ring.

The staff didn't react. They looked at Shen Qingling in a daze. Su said again unintentionally and impatiently. He suddenly reacted and subconsciously looked at the person in charge.

When the person in charge agreed, he hurried to prepare the medicine.

For the erysipelas exchange competition, a lot of medicinal materials were prepared, so they were quickly collected and sent to Shen Qingling.

Time was pressing, and Shen Qingling couldn't care about anything else. After receiving the herbs, Guang Xiu waved. Suddenly, all eight herbs were thrown into the Dan stove, wrapped in eight clusters of flames and burning.

The elders of the danmen family almost stared out their eyes. They suddenly got up and watched Shen Qingling's Alchemy. Their voice was completely stuck in their throat.

Facing NANPENG and others, they can still say something, but facing Shen Qingling, a person who can divide the flame into eight clusters

They really don't know how to speak.

They ask themselves that they can't divide the flame into eight clusters and refine it at the same time, which requires not only strong mental power against the sky, but also the ability to control the flame to the degree of metamorphosis.

The audience was silent.

It was so quiet that I could hear the people's rapid breathing.

The corners of their mouths twitched, and their eyes at Shen Qingling were the same as those at monsters.

They finally know why almost everyone in the moon poison palace calls internal fire.

An abnormal Saint like alchemy taught them whether they could call internal fire!

The disciples of Yuedu Palace are all looking up with pride. The saint of their family is powerful! It's much more powerful than those decent danmen people!

Shen Qingling ignored everyone's eyes, refined the pill as quickly as possible, threw it into Yue Xing's mouth, and fed him the stream. After that, Shen Qingling helped him up and half sat down, put the palm on his back, slowly infused his spiritual power into his body, and swam among his limbs and bones.

Yue Xing's gray face gradually became ruddy, and the black liquid was forced out of his fingers bit by bit.

This series of changes naturally fall into the eyes of their people who pay close attention to them all the time.

Yue Xing's closed eyes rolled for a few times, and everyone stared wider.

People are moving!

It's really moving!

Didn't the doctor just say that people were hopeless, but they were really cured by Shen Qingling!

Where did the moon poison palace find such a treasure? Alchemy is against the sky, medicine is against the sky, and poison is against the sky. The only deficiency is that the spirit power is poor, but it can be ignored.

"Poof!"

Yue Xing's face was twisted together, as if he was suffering from some great pain. Suddenly, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Cough, cough!" he coughed with tears in his heart.

"Xing'er!" the master of the Yue family was overjoyed and almost pulled Shen Qingling away. He squatted down beside Yue Xing and shouted excitedly.

Shen Qingling squatted for too long and was pushed so much that he almost fell to the ground. His hands supporting the ground were numb.

Since Yue Xing began to have signs of life, Su inadvertently focused on Shen Qingling. He didn't expect that the master of the Yue family would suddenly come to this move. He helped Shen Qingling up and said, "are you okay?"

Shen Qingling looked at the broken palm of her hand, pursed her lips, and didn't speak.

The master of the Yue family was immersed in the great joy of his son's awakening, but before he said a word, he fainted again. His face suddenly changed. He asked Shen Qingling as if he were asking for a crime: "what's the matter with him!"

The palm is hot. Shen Qingling doesn't care about him.

"Your Highness," NANPENG approached Shen Qingling, handed her a bottle of ointment and painted his hands.

Hey, what a painful boy.

Shen Qingling's anger dissipated a little, but his voice was very cold: "he has nothing to do. He can recover after taking the pill twice."

"What pill?" asked the master of the Yue family, taking it for granted.

Su unintentionally said, "the saint of my moon poison palace is injured. NANPENG, take the saint down to apply medicine."

Hearing the speech, the master of the Yue family subconsciously looked at Shen Qingling and felt sorry to see that her hand had broken a large piece of skin, but he was too old to ask him to apologize to her.

"Your Highness, let NANPENG apply medicine for you." NANPENG answered Su's unintentional words in a soft voice and took Shen Qingling to step down.