Zhu Qinglin seemed to have done something to trigger the spatial prohibition of these pharmacists, once the pills in the medicine tripod of all the people were refined, the spatial prohibition would naturally be revoked, and they couldn't even detect that there was such a thing as a spatial ban.

Ziling's speed was not fast or satisfied, it was medium, and after finally receiving the refined poison into the bottle, he walked over in the direction of Hua Moling in a hurry.

I thought that according to Hua Moling's strength, the pill should have been refined a long time ago, but I didn't expect Hua Moling's eyes to be closed, and the medicine pod in his hand was also thrown around.

To Ziling's surprise, Hua Moling's two hands were burning with raging fire, and they were both red.

Thinking of Hua Moling's master, Chiyan Zhenjun, Ziling thought that this crimson flame was a divine fire inherited from Chiyan Zhenjun.

However, the flame in Hua Moling's hand seemed to be a little different from the divine fire, and the temperature of this flame seemed to be much lower than the temperature of the firewood used to cook rice.

"Senior, you ......"

Ziling's hand stretched out and wanted to ask Hua Moling what was going on, but her hand was knocked down by the person next to her.

A little pharmacist who was not good-looking lowered his voice and scolded Ziling, "Shut up, you idiot, don't you know that pharmacists can't be disturbed when refining medicine?" ”

Although the other pharmacists who came around did not speak, they all glared at Ziling angrily, as if he had done something rebellious.

Ziling reacted at this time, withdrew her hand stupidly, and watched intently.

In fact, these people next to him all wanted to observe Hua Moling's method of refining medicine, compared to his own way of refining medicine, it seemed that Hua Moling's technique was more gorgeous and a little more old-fashioned.

However, judging from the fragrance in the medicine pod, Hua Moling didn't even waste a single medicinal material - or rather, Hua Moling didn't waste a single leaf or flower of a medicinal material, so he could waft out such a rich medicinal fragrance.

Some pharmacists had even picked up the pen and paper on their desks and recorded Hua Moling's techniques.

I don't know how much time has passed, Hua Moling refused to stop when he was refining medicine with his eyes closed.

Watching the medicine tripod constantly circling and flipping in Hua Moling's hands, everyone was more and more looking forward to what kind of thing Hua Moling would refine.

It was already the end of the day, and according to the rules, if Hua Moling couldn't open her eyes to complete this refining before nightfall, then she would have lost.

Everyone waited with bated breath for the moment when Hua Moling opened his eyes, the main hall of the Ice Silkworm Villa was silent, and occasionally there were intestinal sounds one after another, and no one cared and paid attention.

When refining the medicine, Hua Moling's body gradually condensed a faint white light, and when the surrounding pharmacists could clearly feel that this white light was getting brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling, Hua Moling's brows became more and more furrowed.

"Hurry back, it's going to blow up!"

I don't know who shouted, and the people who were watching it suddenly retreated like the sea water at low tide, and the medicine tripod that was flying down the mountain in Hua Moling's hands became swollen for a while, and shrunk for a while.

This is obviously a sign of the explosion!

When an ordinary pharmacist is refining medicine, it may cause the explosion of the medicine pod because of the surrounding air, or because of the amount of medicine used by the pharmacist, or the heat under the medicine pod.

Have the courage to come to this pharmacist conference, and even explode when refining medicine? It's really ridiculous and generous.

Everyone looked forward to it for a long time, but they didn't expect that what they were waiting for was the result of a bombardment, and they instantly became a little depressed, turned around one after another, and were about to leave the hall, only Ziling, still guarding Hua Moling's side, there was no fear in her eyes.

The unattractive little pharmacist who had scolded Ziling before tried to pull Ziling to leave with him when he turned around, but Ziling seemed to be fascinated by something, and refused to leave no matter what.

The imaginary situation and power of the explosion did not happen, and all the pharmacists couldn't help but look back, but they didn't expect that the small medicine tripod would return to normal in Hua Moling's hands, and there was no sign that half a point was going to blow up the tripod.

couldn't help but stop again, wanting to see what kind of poison Hua Moling would refine.

After about a stick of incense, a relaxed smile appeared on Hua Moling's face, the white light on his body gradually faded, and the medicine tripod also stabilized in Hua Moling's hand.

The lid was slowly opened, and the medicinal fragrance wafting out of it actually made these pharmacists feel refreshed, but after a few greedy breaths, they began to feel that the smell was very unpleasant, which was better than that of the thatched house.

Then they found the roots of the tree in the corner of the wall one after another, began to vomit, and turned around to look at Hua Moling with a very resentful gaze.

Hua Moling ignored the collective hostility that erupted from them, and instead took care of herself and put the refined pill into the bottle and put it away.

"Senpai!"

The sudden appearance of the quilt Ziling jumped, and Hua Moling's face rarely showed a discolored expression, and when he saw that it was Ziling, Hua Moling rewarded him with a kick with a smile, "Nonsense!" ”

Ziling was kicked by Hua Moling a little inexplicably, after all, he just stood up and said hello, how could it be nonsense?

"Senior, what kind of poison are you refining? Why does it taste so sweet? ”

Hua Moling didn't speak, but wanted to go outside, but Ziling actually blocked in front of Hua Moling again, "Senior, tell me, what kind of poison are you refining?" ”

Ziling seemed to be very interested in this poison, and she actually began to be reluctant to let go of Hua Moling.

Hua Moling was a little annoyed by him, and wanted to turn around and leave, but Ziling quickly took out the porcelain bottle containing the medicine from Hua Moling's chest, and poured out a pill that Hua Moling had just refined from it.

The pharmacists who were paying close attention to Hua Moling and Ziling's movements next to him grew their mouths one after another, is this Ziling crazy? Actually tried poison yourself?

However, to everyone's surprise, it was still behind, Ziling seemed to carefully taste the taste in her mouth, and then said to Hua Moling very excitedly, "Broken intestine grass, there must be broken intestine grass in it!" ”

When the onlookers heard this name, they couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Just hearing the name of the Broken Intestine Grass, they already felt very terrible, but this Ziling was so excited, they really couldn't understand it.

Hua Moling was also a little incomprehensible, "You, it's okay?" ”