The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Xi Yue gave him these pills, which he had never seen in Miluo. Others have an exclusive secret recipe, but Xi Yue does not hesitate to give it all to him.

Master Yuehua really doesn't know how to repay such kindness and virtue.

Although there is still a lot of discussion around the city wall, all people are full of doubts about master Yuehua and Xi Yue.

But alchemy began.

When a steady fire appeared in master Yuehua's hand and was put into the alchemy furnace, all the onlookers under stared.

"Isn't it said that master Yuehua's spiritual power is broken and can't gather spiritual fire at all? Who on Earth spread the rumor? "

"That's right. Do you think master Yuehua's spirit and fire are very good? Even more spiritual than the general doctor's spiritual fire? "

"No wonder that kid Xi Yue is not sure. He will let master Yuehua refine the pill!"

As the spirit fire was put in, the spirit grass and materials were put in one by one.

The city wall slowly fell into a quiet state, and everyone was holding their breath and waiting to see the result of master Yuehua's Alchemy.

With the second to last spirit grass put in, master Yuehua finally picked up the jade like clear cloud marrow Ganoderma.

At this time, his forehead has been covered with sweat, his face is even more pale.

When he picked up yunsui Zhi, master Yuehua suddenly gave Li Zhenyu a bleak warning look.

Li Zhenyu looked at Zhuge Feng and Zhuge Xiaotian as if to say: if you don't do what I said, you should know how miserable the ending of Zhuge father and son will be.

Master Yuehua's body trembled a little, and his eyes wavered, but soon he clenched his teeth and calmed down.

He had intended to calculate Xi Yue to protect zhugefeng's family, but yesterday, when everyone arrived at the West Wing of lanxiangyuan, he finally returned.

Because he is a doctor and a kind-hearted doctor, he really can't do anything to harm patients and his colleagues with medical skills. For whatever reason.

Now, Xi Yue is so kind to him that he can't frame Xi Yue for his own personal love. Otherwise, he is not inferior to a pig or a dog?

Thinking of this, master Yuehua showed a sneer at Li Zhenyu and resolutely lowered his head to put yunmuzhi into the Danlu.

The folding fan in Li Zhenyu's hand made a clicking sound, and it broke the fan bone forged with iron essence.

The red light on the alchemy furnace twinkled, and the elixir inside was melting and coagulating.

However, master Yuehua's face is becoming more and more ugly, and his holy power in Dantian is also slowly drying up.

Dantian is suffering a lot. The meridians are also burning because of excessive exploitation.

But master Yuehua seemed to have no idea. He stared at the refining of the pills in the furnace with burning eyes. He even forgot where he was and who was next to him.

More than half an hour passed, and the walls were still silent.

Everyone looked at the old man with white hair, looked at the way he was pained but concentrated on refining pills, and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot and his nose was a little sour.

Some martial artists who have lived for a long time seem to think of the years more than ten years ago.

When the plague that made all the people in Yong'an City despairing ran rampant, it was also this doctor. He kept sleeping like that, refining pills, taking care of the patients, exhausted himself to spit blood and didn't care. Finally, he found a way to control the plague.