Chapter Seventy-Five: The Little Brother Who Can't Be Called

I saw that the fish was hooked.

Feng Jingyu stepped forward and said, "Okay!"

Before her voice fell, the elders of the Feng family came.

It can be seen that they have already discussed.

Feng Jinglan raised his eyebrows and smiled, looked at the elders of the Feng family and said, "Today, I also ask you elders to be a witness. ”

Feng Aotian stroked his beard, he looked at Feng Jinglan and bowed slightly: "Since you have decided to compete, I, the elders, and everyone present can testify to it!"

Feng Jingyu glanced at Feng Aotian and the other elders lightly.

She wasn't angry yet.

Who knew that Yu Ye was angry, his silver eyes flashed, he turned his head to look at Feng Jingyu and said, "Eldest sister, do you want this king to take action to destroy all these wall grasses?"

His voice was not low.

Feng Aotian and the elders turned extremely ugly in an instant.

"Are you the grass on the wall?" Feng Jingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at a few old guys and asked bluntly.

"Definitely, no!" Feng Aotian said categorically.

Feng Jingyu glanced at Yu Ye and Bai Feiye and said, "You guys are optimistic about Yaya!"

She said and flew to the execution ground.

"Don't worry, beauty!" Bai Feiye patted his chest and said.

The night glanced at him coldly.

Who told him to steal his lines!

"Mother, I can't wait to see this ugly woman running naked, you must not show mercy to your subordinates, you must let her cry and call her mother if she loses!" Feng Yaya shouted at Feng Jingyu.

The night was just about to speak.

Bai Feiye's voice had already sounded: "Come on, beauty, I'm optimistic about you!"

"Do you have to eat and eat hot food in front?"

Bai Feiye was angry in an instant, he pointed at the dark night and said, "Do you mean that beauty is in your eyes?"

"Beauty, say ...... night" Bai Feiye turned his head to look at Feng Jingyu and shouted.

Yu Ye didn't care about his ghost king's demeanor at all, his face sank, he strode forward and covered Bai Feiye's mouth with his hand, and coldly threatened: "If you dare to say one more word, I guarantee that you will never be able to speak again." ”

Feng Jingyu didn't hear their words, but Feng Yaya heard them clearly, she glared at Bai Feiye and Yu Ye and said fiercely: "You two are shit, or stinking shit." ”

"Can you start?" Feng Jingyu looked arrogant and glanced at Feng Jinglan lightly.

"It's better than the pill that anyone refines, how about the high grade?" Feng Jinglan looked at Feng Jingyu and said.

"Good. Getting closer, Feng Jingyu probed Feng Jinglan's power, and a hint of mockery flashed on her face.

However, a third-grade alchemist dares to be arrogant in front of her.

"Then let's start!" Feng Jinglan flipped her hand, and there was a small black tripod in her palm.

Presumably, this is the tripod she uses to refine medicine.

Feng Jinghua glanced at her intently.

Feng Jinglan gave Feng Jinghua a look, signaling her to rest assured.

With the Pure Lotus Holy Fire in her hand, and the Mo Yuding made of the bones of the ancient divine beast Xuanwu, she won the battle.

"Good. Feng Jingyu raised her right hand slightly, signaling that Feng Jinglan could start, and she glanced at Mo Yuding, who didn't have Feng Jinglan.

Alchemy with the help of artifacts is just the work of a low-level alchemist.

In front of everyone's eyes, Feng Jinglan sat down cross-legged, she waved her hand, Mo Yuding hung in the air, she controlled the Pure Lotus Holy Fire with one hand, and took out more than a dozen medicinal materials from the Na Ring with the other hand, and placed them neatly aside.

Looking at the entire continent, alchemists are very rare.

When had these onlookers ever seen such a scene?

They looked curious and looked at Feng Jinglan without blinking.

When the heat was almost over, Feng Jinglan picked up a medicinal herb and threw it into the medicine tripod.

Under the wrapping of the Pure Lotus Holy Flame, the herbs quickly turned into powder.

Feng Jinglan picked up another medicinal herb and threw it into the medicine pod.

Look at Feng Jingyu yet.

The eyes of everyone present were full of doubt.

Some people even began to suspect that she didn't know how to refine medicine at all.

Feng Aotian and the elders looked at Feng Jingyu intently, not knowing what kind of medicine she bought in her gourd!

"Beauty, why haven't you started yet?" even Bai Feiye couldn't help but ask out loud.

"What's the panic!" Feng Jingyu smiled, and she waved her sleeve.

Everyone thought she was going to start refining medicine.

Unexpectedly, she took out a low table, a futon, and a tea set from the ring.

This is obviously to make tea and drink, not to refine medicine.

With a hint of laziness, Feng Jingyu put the tea sets on the low table one by one, and actually took out the copper kettle and charcoal stove and began to boil water.

"Oh my God, what is she going to do?" everyone looked at her in confusion.

Feng Jingyu looked at Feng Yaya and said with a smile: "Yaya is thirsty, is she thirsty? ”

"Yes, mother. Feng Yaya said with a smile, she was not in a hurry at all.

Feng Jinghua glanced at Feng Jingyu intently, and then looked at Feng Jinglan, she couldn't help but sweat for Feng Jinglan.

Feng Jinglan had already put all the medicinal herbs into the furnace.

In the turquoise flames, more than a dozen medicinal herbs did not fuse together, but were somewhat mutually exclusive.

Feng Jinglan looked at the furnace Ding intently, not daring to relax in the slightest, she was not satisfied with the fine and dense beads of sweat on her forehead, which showed that she was not easy.

Feng Jingyu glanced at her nonchalantly.

In the blink of an eye, the water on the charcoal stove was boiling.

Feng Jingyu unhurriedly opened the copper kettle and began to make tea.

In a moment, the fragrance of tea overflows.

"Yaya come over for tea!" Feng Jingyu took a sip of tea.

"It's coming. Feng Ya hugged Dandan, took Xiaobai and Xiaofeng and ran towards Feng Jingyu.

"You guys also come to drink tea!" Feng Jingyu raised his glass and looked at Bai Feiye and Yu Ye and said.

"This king hasn't drunk the tea brewed by the eldest sister yet!"

Bai Feiye naturally didn't dare to fall behind.

A few people gathered around to drink tea.

Bai Feiye leaned over to Feng Jingyu's side, and he whispered: "Beauty, if you don't know how to refine medicine, let's run away as soon as possible." ”

Yu Ye glanced at Bai Feiye: "Look at your useless appearance, this king will kill them all." ”

In his eyes, killing someone is as simple as farting.

Feng Jingyu raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Jinglan.

All the medicinal materials in the medicine tripod are no longer mutually exclusive, and are slowly merging together.

It won't be able to become Dan for a while.

Feng Jinglan pursed her lips tightly, her face turned pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down her face.

Feng Jingyu had already seen that Feng Jinglan had practiced the four-grade plastic spirit pill.

She is a third-grade alchemist, and whether she can become a Dan depends on her luck.

"After the tea, I was in good spirits, and it was time for me to start. Feng Jingyu hooked her lips and smiled, her right hand flipped, and a cluster of demonic red flames rose from her palm.

Yu Ye glanced at the red flame in her palm, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned sideways, a little farther away from Feng Jingyu.

"Samadhi is really hot!" Bai Feiye was slightly stunned, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

In front of the Samadhi True Fire, the Pure Lotus Holy Fire is simply a little brother who can't be called.