Chapter 991 - One Condition (1)
City Lord Ye stared at Fushan with cold eyes, Fushan took two steps back bitterly, his fat body looked funny and cute, "Lord City, don't look at me like this, what I said is true, those toxins are not ordinary poisons, and ordinary detoxification pills have no effect at all." ”
"What's the solution?"
"I've seen a fifth-level pill recipe called the Washing the Meridian Pill, which can not only speed up cultivation, but also wash away toxins from the whole body!"
However, the third-level alchemists in the underworld are all remarkable figures, the fourth-level alchemists, only one in the Hades Palace, and the fifth-level and above alchemists, the underworld has never heard of them.
City Lord Ye's face completely darkened, and he didn't expect that those toxins were so powerful.
A fifth-level alchemist, there are almost no in the underworld.
It was not that he did not have the fifth-level pill in his hand, but he did not have the fifth-level myelin-cutting pill in Fushan Pass, and even if he had the fifth-level myelin pill, what could he do?
If there are one or two, can there be a hundred?
Probably Fukuyama also knew that City Lord Ye was in a bad mood, and he didn't play tricks to provoke City Lord Ye, so he seemed a little silent.
After a long time, Fukuyama still asked, "What do you decide to do with those ghost soldiers who are infected with toxin?" ”
City Lord Ye didn't say a word, half a sound, and indifferently spit out two words, "Kill!" ”
If you can't detoxify, you can only kill!
City Lord Ye stood up, his body exuding coldness, and he was about to leave.
"Wait!" Fukuyama suddenly shouted out to Lord Ye Cheng, "Maybe ......" The words were general, and then he said decadently, "Forget it!" ”
In fact, Fushan shouted to Lord Ye Cheng because he wanted to give it a try, he had been upgraded to a fourth-level alchemist half a year ago, and even a fourth-level mid-grade, but the fourth-level middle grade and the fifth-level were still endless distances, and there was little hope of refining the fifth-grade elixir.
What's more, it's hundreds of pills?
"Who? Come out! City Lord Ye suddenly shouted. The majestic voice frightened Fukuyama, and his head turned around without seeing anything, and then he circled around again.
Who's there? Almost scared him to death!
Fushan patted his chest, and his heart was full of fibula, of course, it was only his fibula, and he didn't dare to provoke him when Lord Ye was obviously in a bad mood.
At this moment, the surprised voice of the Ye City Lord came, "It's you?" ”
Fukuyama immediately looked up, only to see a thin young man lying on the wall, and then slowly sat up.
Although this behavior is very indecent, the boy shows a lazy and noble temperament, and does not make people feel that lying on the wall is a bad thing.
"What a coincidence, Lord of the City!" Zichen beckoned and greeted Lord Ye Cheng happily.
Seeing Zichen's natural appearance, City Lord Ye's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were even sharper, revealing a cold light, "Why are you here?" ”
Looking at him like this, I'm afraid he hasn't been here for a long time, and he actually discovered just now that his strength is very strong, at least, not lower than himself.
Also, what did the teenager hear? Did you come to the City Lord's Mansion for a special purpose?
"Come out and blow the wind! Lord of the Castle, do you want to come and sit here? Zichen patted the position next to him and said calmly.
"What did you hear?" City Lord Ye's face was very bad, and his heart was even more bottomless. Because he felt that the boy was too deep for him to speculate on his thoughts.