Chapter 141: Dark Mist (3)
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There are a lot of things in her house, a bunch of dirty people, she wants to take drugs, poisons, aphrodisiacs to defend herself.
"You don't want these pills? So what do you want? "The cold pharmacist is very puzzled, isn't the world hungry for these pills and going crazy?
Su Luo said what was in his heart very sincerely.
As a result, the cold pharmacist was furious, his eyes glared at the boss, and he almost ate people, and said angrily: "How can the old man refine those inferior medicines that only junior alchemists can refine?" You look down on the old man too much! Did you know that every pill here can be exchanged for a cart of pills you want! ”
Facing the cold pharmacist's illiterate eyes, Su Luo felt deeply inferior.
It turned out that every pill here could be a cart of drugs, and she really didn't know the goods.
The cold medicine master snorted and flicked his sleeves into the inner room.
Su Luo found a corner where no one was around, and cautiously put the small box of pills into the space.
Produced by the cold pharmacist, it will be extraordinary. Before she was promoted to a high-level alchemist, this box of pills was still very useful to her.
In the inner room, Nangong Liuyun lay quietly on the bed.
Because of the pain, even though he was unconscious, his face was still gloomy, his hands were clenched into fists, clenched hard, the green tendons were bulging, and his face was full of bloodthirsty murderous aura.
"Feed him this potion." After inspecting Nangong Liuyun's injuries, the cold pharmacist said to Su Luo.
At the signal of the cold pharmacist, Su Luo helped Nangong Liuyun up, let his cold and stiff body lean on him, and fed the bowl of black medicine into his mouth with difficulty.
When the elixir was first entered, Nangong Liuyun did not have any special reaction.
After about half an hour, the potion began to produce medicinal effects on Nangong Liuyun's body.
"Untie his clothes." The cold pharmacist commanded loudly.
Su Luo unfastened his purple belt, at this time, he was short of breath, and his porcelain white chest fell together, looking completely wild and sexy, and Su Luo swallowed his saliva hotly.
Su Luo looked at the cold pharmacist in puzzlement, and the cold pharmacist bowed his head and said: "It is worthy of His Royal Highness the King of Jin with excellent qualifications, even if he is in a coma, he can still advance to the seventh order by relying on his own meridian circulation." ”
This is the seventh order? Su Luo's beautiful eyes flowed, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, the cold pharmacist said secretly: "It's not good! ”
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