Chapter 1011: Goddess! You're still an alchemist!

As an elder, the head of the Li family naturally does not have the same reverence for Yun Tianxun as those juniors, and when he heard Yun Tianxun's words, he immediately snorted coldly: "In the end, it is still President Gu who still ignores the life and death of the people, and escapes from the battle!" ”

"Oh?" Yun Tianxun's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at the head of the Li family, as if he was smiling: "Who said that he lived regardless of life and death?" Why bother my cousin with this little broken spirit plague? ”

"Whew! To put it lightly! Don't bother President Gu? Do you bother Your Excellency? An elder of the Xiao family sneered.

Yun Tianxun raised his hand and took out a prescription from the storage ring, and said with a smile: "Of course, if you don't want to bother me, I won't force it." ”

Seeing Yun Tianxun take out the prescription, an elder of the Medicine Refining Guild immediately went over to take the prescription, and at this glance, his eyes lit up: "I see!" It turned out that these flavors of medicine were missing! ”

The rest of the alchemist elders also gathered around, and when they saw the prescription, their faces showed unified excitement.

Even the elder's face was full of excitement: "Yes, yes, yes! Pure grass, flying leaves and flowers, we didn't even take these two flavors into account! ”

The elder put down the prescription, and when he saw that everyone from the three major families was looking at them, he coughed lightly and said, "This prescription for treating the broken spirit plague has also been discussed and studied by our Medicine Refining Guild for a long time, but we have not been able to explore it. Now that I see the prescription, I am a little excited for a while, so forgive me. ”

"Elder, do you mean that...... Is this a prescription? The county lord of Jiangcheng was also a little excited. After all, Jiangcheng was her fiefdom, and she naturally didn't want the people in her fiefdom to die of the Broken Spirit Plague.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with anticipation, the elder said, "That's right, this is the prescription!" ”

"But didn't you say before that President Gu left without leaving a prescription?" Xiao Hong said, suddenly looking at Yun Tianxun, and there was a faint guess in his heart. Starting point Chinese

All the alchemists also looked at Yun Qixun.

"I wrote it." The clouds poured carelessly. I really didn't think it was a big deal, and I didn't think her cousin needed to delay it because of such a small matter.

Xiao Hong's guess was verified, and the excitement and excitement in his heart were unimaginable to others. She looked at Yun Qian with adoration and said excitedly: "Goddess! I knew it was you! ”

Yun Tianxun looked at Xiao Hong, who was looking at him with admiration, and his heart was suddenly a little complicated. If she knew that she was the same doctor who had fixed her in the Xiao Mansion and robbed her of her cultivation resources......

Of course, there is also Xiao Shaoyan who knows the truth. He looked at his little sister and couldn't bear to tell her the truth.

"Goddess! You're still an alchemist! Li Zhengde looked at Yun Chuan in surprise, proud, adoring, and ...... Go to pieces. He also went to Dongluo to watch Yun Tianxun's game, and knew that she not only had unnatural strength and appearance, but also a formation against the sky. Now, there's one more!

"! Li Zhengde, this is my goddess! Xuancheng looked at Yun Qian with a sincere face.

Yun Qixun, who was surrounded by a group of children of the Jiangcheng family: "......"

"Guys, you're blocking my family." A voice as soft as the wind but with a chill came, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a handsome young man in white standing outside the crowd. The young man was dressed in white and was dressed in snow, like a fairy, and his handsome face was like a carving from heaven, occupying countless winds and snows in the world. A pair of dark purple phoenix eyes are as deep as the night sky, which can't tolerate the chaos of the world, can't tolerate the hustle and bustle of the red dust, and only reflects the picturesque beauty of the beauty.