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"It turned out to be your little baby, didn't you go to the chief leader's daughter to get rid of the poison, and the toxin was removed?"

The thin old man quickly recognized Luo Ling and looked teasing.

His name is Hou Jun, the hall master of the Atai tribe's medicine hall, and one of the most famous alchemists in the Sahu Wasteland, and he had met Luo Ling in the hall before.

"Nope. ”

Luo Ling looked flat and shook his head.

"Do you still need to say this? The result is already doomed! What did my master tell you when you first came? Let you leave as soon as possible, don't make a fuss, lest you lose your life in vain, but have you listened? Now is it okay? The majesty of the chief leader cannot be violated, and he will definitely take your life. Alas, remembering that you are young and ignorant, the master pleaded with you before the chief to see if he could spare your life. ”

Hou Jun said to Luo Ling with an expression of "mourning his misfortune and being angry".

Liu Wan'er was confused when she heard this, and said in surprise: "Grandpa Hou, what are you talking about? When did Uncle Wu say that he was going to take Luo Ling's life? He just helped Sister Feixue suppress the devouring ...... Whether the toxin is good or not, Uncle Wu is grateful that he is too late. ”

"What? The toxin is suppressed? How is this possible?"

Hou Jun was stunned suddenly, and then looked suspicious, and asked Liu Changhe: "Changhe, what this girl Wan'er said is true?

At this time, several alchemists in the hall heard the movement outside and walked out.

Liu Changhe arched his hand to Hou Jun and said: "Old Hou, what the little girl said is true, Luo Gongzi did help the eldest lady suppress the toxin, and the eldest lady is much better now, and there is no danger to her life for the time being." ”

"What? I heard you right? That little kid can suppress toxins?"

"Impossible, right?

"Maybe this kid used special means to create the illusion that the toxin was suppressed?"

"Well, for example, if a needle punctures in the brain and overdraw the life potential, it can create this kind of illusion. ”

Several alchemists didn't believe it, or they didn't want to believe it.

If a fourteen-year-old hairy boy can do this, where will their old faces go?

Hou Jun also felt incredible, and asked Liu Changhe: "Is the eldest lady still in the room?"

"Right now, I'm talking to the Chief. ”

Liu Changhe nodded, depressed in his heart, I said the truth, why don't you believe it?

"That's right, hearing is false, seeing is believing! Go to the eldest lady and you will know at a glance!"

The alchemists responded to Hou Jun one after another.

"Hehe, what are you talking about? so enthusiastic?"

And at this moment, Wu Cangdao and Wu Feixue's father and daughter walked over side by side.

Hou Jun bowed his hand to Wucang Dao and said, "Chief Leader, the toxins in Xiaoxue's body have been suppressed?"

The few old men present were all the top alchemists in the Sa Gang Wasteland, and their identities were respectful, not much better than Wu Cang Dao, and they didn't salute him, but were carefully observing Wu Feixue.

They were all experts, and if Luo Ling really used special techniques such as brain acupuncture to create the illusion that the toxin was suppressed, there would naturally be traces exposed.

Wu Cangdao glanced at Luo Ling and Liu Changhe, and then looked at the expressions of several old alchemists, and his heart was clear, he nodded, and said, "Thanks to Luo Xiaoyou this time, he has helped the little girl temporarily suppress the toxin." Of course, I would also like to thank you old gentlemen for coming to help, and the reward will not be less, and I will order someone to serve you later. ”

He not only gave Hou Jun an affirmative answer, but also tactfully told the alchemists present that your work here is over.

This is still the superficial meaning, if you dig a little deeper, the implication of his words is that I believe in Luo Ling, he can completely eradicate the toxins in the little girl's body, so there is no need for you.

This is a high degree of affirmation and trust for Luo Ling!

Wu Feixue bowed slightly, saluted Ying Ying, the alchemist present, and said: "You are all old-timers with high moral and respected morals and superb medicinal skills. ”

This is a very beautiful scene, which gives enough face to the alchemists present.

At the same time, it echoes the words of his father Wu Cangdao, and its meaning is still a high degree of affirmation and trust in Luo Ling.

Luo Ling glanced at Wu Cangdao and Wu Feixue meaningfully, and a faint smile lifted on the corner of his mouth.

Of course, he knew that the words of the father and daughter were actually meant for him.

The old men present were all the top alchemists in the wasteland, and if they could reach this level, their IQ would definitely not be low, so they naturally understood the meaning of the words of Wu Cangdao and Wu Feixue's father and daughter.

Not only did he understand, but he also saw that Wu Feixue did not have any adverse symptoms caused by overdrawing his life energy.

In other words, Luo Ling did not use despicable tricks such as brain needle puncture on Wu Feixue.

So they can't believe it, Luo Ling has done what they can't do!

The letter is believed, but this old face has been beaten!

The person who slapped his face was naturally not Wucang Dao's father and daughter, but Luo Ling.

This teenager, who was despised and sneered at by them from the beginning, reciprocated them with practical actions and gave them a resounding slap in the face!

Actually, Luo Ling didn't plan to slap these old men in the face, just a yellow-level high-grade alchemist, and they didn't even have the qualifications to be slapped in the face by him, but they just came over by themselves, and they couldn't do it if they didn't fight.

The old men smiled bitterly at each other, who let them judge people by their appearance, rely on the old and sell the old?

The face is lost, and you can't lose your grace again.

But not everyone thinks like this, for example, this short old man, with a gloomy face, asked: "Luo Ling, right, since you have suppressed the toxin, then tell me, what is the toxin in the eldest lady's body, what did you do to the eldest lady?"

What did you do to the eldest lady? Isn't it just to help her relieve her symptoms?

When you say this, it's as if I have some bad intentions for Wu Feixue.

What kind of heart does this old man have?

Luo Ling was suddenly unhappy, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned his head to talk to Liu Changhe beside him: "Since you can't go back for the time being, you can prepare another medicinal herb, and strive to refine it for you within two or three days." ”

Wu Feixue's toxin was suppressed temporarily, Liu Changhe's attention returned to his own secret disease, and he was looking for an opportunity to talk to Luo Ling, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to say it, so he happily agreed: "Thank you Gongzi, I will prepare the medicinal materials as soon as possible." ”

Then he glanced at the short old man, and said in his ear: "Childe, his name is Qi Mei, the chief alchemist of the Faban tribe, it is said that this person's heart and eyes are smaller than the eye of a needle, he is still an old pervert, and his reputation is not very good, so Childe does not need to worry about this kind of person." ”

The last sentence of the short old man did have a bit of a nonsense flavor, and everyone heard it.

Wu Cangdao frowned slightly.

Wu Feixue's dissatisfied expression was masked by a veil.

Liu Wan'er looked at the short old man's eyes with a hint of disgust.

Her opinion of Luo Ling has changed significantly, and she is even more protective at this time. If it weren't for the identity of the short old man, she would probably have to open her mouth to question.

The rest of the alchemists, including Hou Jun, all had disapproving expressions.

They know a little bit about the old man.

Narrow-minded and self-serving, he is as famous as his alchemy.

Ignored by Luo Ling, the short old man suddenly became angry, and said in a gloomy voice: "Little baby, don't think that you can see no one in your eyes by clicking on the left side of the door, when it comes to alchemy, you are still far behind!

Burst!

Hou Jun and a few other alchemists almost didn't squirt out.

Lao Qi, Lao Qi, how many years have you been refining medicine? at least more than fifty years, right?

How old is Luo Ling? Compared with him in alchemy, you are really embarrassed to speak!

It's shameless to live to the belly of a dog at a lot of age!

In their opinion, Luo Ling may have mastered some unknown secret method of detoxification, such as detoxification, detoxification and the like, but when it comes to alchemy, Luo Ling is afraid that he will not be able to catch up with them, after all, the age gap is there, and no matter how high the talent is, it can't make up for it.

Wu Cangdao and the others also felt that Qi Mei was very shameless, and they didn't think that Luo Ling would accept it.

He was too old before, not like a fourteen-year-old boy at all, how could it be that Qi Mei could provoke him?

Qi Mei said this, everyone watched, Luo Ling couldn't ignore it, showed a faint smile, and asked, "Do you really want to learn from me?"