Chapter 10 The corners are not exposed

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"Hey, you really know how to detoxify? Not even the best alchemist in the wasteland can't solve it, it's up to you?"

On the way, Liu Wan'er asked in disbelief, looking at Luo Ling with questioning eyes.

As Wu Feixue's best friend, she naturally cares about her best friend's condition, and highly suspects that Luo Ling is a seller of plasters, not only can she not cure her best friend's illness, but may also aggravate her symptoms.

Luo Ling was too lazy to take care of her, his eyes and nose were looking at his nose, his nose was looking at his heart, and he was running the Martial Emperor Sutra to cultivate.

It will take at least half a day to reach the Atai tribe, and if you don't cultivate, it will be a waste of life.

"Hmph, if you can't cure Sister Feixue's poison, I'll make you look good!"

Ignored by Luo Ling, Liu Wan'er threatened angrily.

"Then what if I detoxify her? Will you make a promise to her?" Luo Ling glanced at her, and his handsome face was full of teasing.

If others can't solve it, it doesn't mean that he can't solve it, the alchemist in the Sa Gang Wasteland is at most a yellow-level top-grade, can he compare with him? Don't be too far behind!

"Stinky rascal, big liar! Talk nonsense, be careful Miss Ben drops you out of the car and lets the beast eat you!"

Liu Wan'er's face turned red, and then her face was covered with frost, looking fierce and vicious.

Luo Ling smiled, "Such a fierce Nizi, I don't want it, at most I will be a bed warmer." ”

"You...... Hmph!"

And make you proud, turn around and make you look good!

Liu Wan'er was so angry that she almost ran away, her face was full of shame and anger, and she was ready to go.

If it weren't for her father in the car, she would at least beat Luo Ling up.

Liu Changhe's eyes closed slightly, unaware of the bickering between the two, shaking with the shaking of the carriage, and seemed to be asleep.

In fact, he didn't sleep at all, he smiled bitterly to himself, his daughter's mouth cannon has always been powerful, and he has never lost in front of him, but he lost to Luo Ling so quickly, and he lost in a mess, is this one thing down one thing?

After being quiet for a while, Liu Wan'er asked Luo Ling again: "Hey, can you solve the poison in Sister Feixue's body?" If you really solve it, Miss Ben will cover you in the future, and maybe she can give you a few body refining pills when she is happy." ”

On the one hand, she expects Luo Ling to solve the poison in her best friend's body, and on the other hand, she has great doubts about Luo Ling and is very entangled.

This time, Luo Ling ignored her and took care of her cultivation.

This kind of spoiled child is to dry her, so that she can know that not everyone in this world is her parent.

What's so strange about the Body Refining Pill?

This kind of yellow-grade low-grade elixir, as long as the medicinal materials are ready, he can refine it himself!

The wildebeest beast carried Luo Ling and the four of them all the way over the mountains and mountains, exuding a strong aura unique to third-order fierce beasts along the way, which frightened the nearby fierce beasts to flee when they heard the wind.

Adult wildebeest beasts generally belong to the third-order fierce beasts, and unless they encounter an existence that is more powerful than it, they may be in danger on the way.

It is rare for such a situation to occur, whether it is the Sanle tribe or the Atai tribe, it is still far from the depths of the wasteland.

Half a day later, Luo Ling and the others successfully came to the gate of the Atai tribe.

The Atai tribe is located in the mountains and mountains, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a radius of dozens of miles, more than ten times larger than the Sanle tribe, separated by a black rock high wall, always under the protection of a large magic circle, and the defense is more than a grade higher than the Sanle tribe.

At the main entrance of the tribe, the warriors guarding the gate are all nine times refined, the armor is shiny, and the majesty is majestic.

Liu Changhe was in a high position, and he was a pass card, and the wildebeest beast traveled unhindered all the way, and after a while, he came to the chief leader's mansion.

The Governor's Mansion is a majestic three-story building, quaint, majestic, and imposing, with a large square in front of it.

The entrance to the mansion was guarded by more than a dozen tribal warriors.

They are the full-time guards of the Governor's Mansion, and they all build the Yuan Realm.

"I've seen Lord Liu!"

The guards were very respectful to Liu Changhe, but they were not so polite to Luo Ling, and strictly checked their identities.

Liu Changhe couldn't say anything, the guards were performing their duties.

Luo Ling calmly accepted the verification.

Anyway, he didn't come to assassinate the chief leader, so he checked it.

After Liu Changhe explained Luo Ling's intentions, the guard's face was full of incredulity, even those respected alchemists were powerless, this young man in front of him who was only refining his body could cure Miss's illness?

If you don't believe it, you don't believe it, but you didn't embarrass Luo Ling, and after the verification was completed, she waved her hand and let him go.

The Meteor Blade is a dangerous weapon, so it is naturally temporarily withheld, and can only be retrieved when leaving the Governor's Mansion.

Luo Ling followed Liu Changhe into the mansion, went directly to the second floor, and walked into a luxurious hall, where there were several old men sitting inside, discussing something, all of them frowned, bitter and hateful, and there was a strong smell of medicine on their bodies.

The old men in the hall were all the most famous alchemists in the wasteland.

The alchemist has been refining medicine all year round, and his body will inevitably be contaminated with the smell of medicine.

"Young Master Luo, I'll go and tell the chief leader. ”

Liu Changhe bowed his head to several old men one by one, then said hello to Luo Ling, and hurried to a room inside.

Luo Ling had the conditions to discuss with the chief leader in person, so he naturally went to arrange a meeting between the two.

At this time, the old men in the hall all looked at Luo Ling curiously.

"We're discussing a way to detoxify, what are you doing here? Get out, this is not the place for you to stay. ”

One of the lean old men's faces was slightly gloomy, and he directly ordered the eviction of customers.

Luo Ling didn't get angry, he found a chair and sat down, the old god was there, then looked at the lean old man, and said with a slight smile: "Have you discussed it?"

These old men were all yellow-level high-grade alchemists, and they were far from being able to enter his eyes.

"Children's families, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, go out quickly, don't feel uncomfortable. ”

A short old man was immediately dissatisfied with Luo Ling's attitude.

They were worried about the toxins in Wu Feixue's body, and they didn't recognize them after discussing them for several days, let alone getting rid of them, and they were annoying, Luo Ling suddenly became a punching bag.

Luo Ling sat still, stretched out his little finger and plucked his ears, and said slowly: "It seems that you can't come up with a feasible plan to remove the poison, otherwise I wouldn't have come here." ”

"Hmm, could it be that you are also here to remove poison for Miss Wu?"

Several old men were all surprised, and looked at Luo Ling, all showing contempt.

The short old man squinted at Luo Ling, "Who is the little baby's teacher?"

Luo Ling looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, how could there be such a young alchemist, and the old men took him for granted as a medicine apprentice.

Luo Ling said lightly: "I'm sorry, I have no comment." ”

The premise of respecting the elderly is to love the young, you all judge people by their appearance, the old eyes look at people low, and one by one put the score so high, do you want me to answer this kind of boring question respectfully?

Just kidding, as a dignified medicine god, why do you need to be close to a few low-level alchemists.

I'll go, and I'll drag it on!

Even if you start learning alchemy from your mother's womb, how can you compare with us old-timers who have been immersed in it for decades!

What can you do about the poison that even we can't detoxify?

Young and ignorant, naΓ―ve!

I don't know how to respect the elderly, I am frivolous!

The old men shook their heads one after another, with various labels on their faces, and they didn't look down on Luo Ling at all.

The thin old man twisted his beard and said, "Little baby, leave quickly, don't give up your life in vain." ”

It is estimated that the chief leader is holding the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, otherwise how would he tolerate a little kid messing around here?

Unlike them, it is a loss of face, and Luo Ling will be a small life.

Otherwise, if it spreads, what will be the face of the chief leader?

Unless he can successfully remove the toxins from the eldest lady's body, but is this possible?

At this time, Liu Changhe came back, his expression was depressed, revealing a little embarrassment, he walked up to Luo Ling, and arched his hand: "Young Master Luo, I'm really sorry, the chief leader is dealing with clan affairs, and I can't leave for the time being, let me tell Gongzi to go to see Miss's illness first, and then meet Gongzi when he comes out." ”

He was very nervous at the moment, worried that Luo Ling would be dissatisfied, and then patted his ass and left.

If this is really the case, it will be small for him to lose face in front of the chief leader, and Wu Feixue will really be helpless.

Wu Feixue grew up under his watch, no different from his own daughter.

Luo Ling nodded and said, "Oh, okay, it's important to see a doctor." ”

He knew that the chief leader was obviously making excuses, and he was not optimistic about him, so let him just give it a try.

But now is not the time to calculate, my father is unpredictable in Yin Feng Valley, and one more minute of delay will be dangerous, and he must race against time.

"Childe, please come with me. ”

Seeing that Luo Ling was unusual, low-key and not good, Liu Changhe was surprised while leading the way.

has gotten along several times, and I have never seen him lower his figure.

Gongzi's filial piety is still pitiful, and he hopes that Ling Zun will return safely as soon as possible.

He was quickly relieved, and secretly gave Luo Ling a thumbs up, thinking to himself if I had such a son, how good it would be!

Alas, the wish is good, but the reality is always cruel, how can I be qualified to be his father!

Childe is so good, Luo Shan is really blessed!

The two soon came to Wu Feixue's boudoir, and Liu Changhe stood at the door and reported: "Miss, Master Luo is here." ”

"Let him in. ”

There was a female voice inside, which was pleasant to listen to and made people feel close.