The reason for the commotion was just because of a group of uninvited guests, all black warrior suits, and in that fierce temperament, most of them covered their faces with masks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A huge evil aura enveloped the audience, and when everyone saw this posture, their faces changed.

"Guard!"

This group of people is a secret armed force belonging to the Apothecary Society, and each member of them is said to be a highly skilled martial artist, and the guards rarely appear in groups in broad daylight like this.

There must be something big!

Everyone thought about it, but they were dispersed by a group of guards, and soon a large blank circle was cleared around Luo Heng.

In the crowd of black, a graceful figure walked out, the convex and backward figure was quite hot, in short, it could make some men's index fingers move, but looking at that face again, it is estimated that most people have a feeling of injury.

It's nothing more than one reason, and I can't see it unexpectedly.

This woman has quite obvious acne on her face, even if she uses a veil to cover it, but in that large area of acne, the neck extends all the way to the face, and the whole face is pitted, and ordinary people may be startled if they see it.

Luo Heng looked at this woman as usual and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

"Are you Luo Heng?" A voice like a yellow warbler chirping, but it was unexpectedly good.

Tsk, this figure, this voice, to be honest, if you don't look at your face, this woman is definitely a little superlative, but it's a pity that she is ruined on a face.

Luo Heng also took time to secretly evaluate it.

The woman asked lightly, and Luo Heng also nodded lightly, "It's me." ”

"Let him go. The woman commanded without giving a beak.

This made Luo Heng raise his eyebrows, looked at her playfully, and asked, "Why should I listen to you?"

"No why, unless you don't want to live!" the woman's voice suddenly became cold, with a hint of chill in her tone.

Luo Heng looked at her seriously, suddenly laughed, and said softly: "If I die, then no one may be able to cure the thing on your face~"

He smiled cheaply, like a scheming fox.

As soon as these words came out, the woman obviously couldn't calm down, her delicate body trembled, and she suddenly looked up at him.

"You're damned!" she said faintly, the undisguised murderous intent pervading.

Luo Heng only said "Lying grass!"

Isn't the script right?!Shouldn't it be this woman crying and shouting and begging him to cure the acne on her face?Why is this going to kill someone......

In fact, he didn't know the acne on the face of the woman in black, and he didn't know how many doctors he was looking for treatment, so he didn't hesitate to join the supervision department of the Pharmacists Association.

Senior pharmacists are helpless, and even a junior pharmacist dares to claim that he can be cured?!

Isn't that hilarious?

In the eyes of the woman in black, this is Luo Heng playing with her, and the woman may look at her face more than life, so she never expected that she would steal chickens and rice, and play with a big hair.

A wave of hot qi and blood fluctuations emanated, as if an oven was ignited, and the cultivation realm of the woman in black was actually moving blood!

Luo Heng glared, this is really frightened, a woman?

This is definitely a rare breed!

The martial artists who move the blood realm are already at the real master level in Jiangnan Base City, and they are usually invisible, and most of them are enveloped by big forces and become the backbone.

Among them, the number of men accounts for an absolute proportion, and the probability of women appearing can be said to be so small that it is almost negligible.

After all, martial arts practice, whether it is the early stage of refining the body or the later realm, is all about hard training, hard training, and hard training.

What kind of summer practice, winter practice, that is all a play, if you want to achieve better achievements, then you have to toss yourself to death.

For example, in the past few months, Luo Heng has been like this, with an average of more than ten hours of cultivation time a day, only sleeping three or four hours a day, and constantly squeezing his potential uncontrollably through alchemy.

It can be said that before there was no divine blood to build a foundation, he was playing with his life, if ordinary people practiced according to this crazy cultivation mode, they would have burped a long time ago, and he was still alive, it was all due to the conditions of all aspects.

And although ordinary people are not as exaggerated as him, they will never lack sweat, energy, scars, etc., if they don't pay enough, where will they get the reward?

This principle is applicable to any industry and everything.

And what does it mean to move the blood realm, at least it is stronger than more than ninety percent of the martial artists, and it is impossible for those who are not with great perseverance to reach this realm.

And it can be said that it is not easy for a woman to achieve such an achievement, at least most women can't endure the hardships of martial arts cultivation.

Luo Heng missed a little bit when he thought about it, and the woman had already made a move with anger.

Compared with the violent and masculine posture of other warriors, the style of the woman in black is more delicate and delicate.

slapped it with one palm, but it didn't bring the slightest wind, and it was a light and soft palm, but it was stunned to slap Luo Heng out for a long distance.

That's right, just fly out!

An exaggerated howl came out of his mouth, and with the usual regularity of free fall, the ass came into close contact with the ground.

"Good handwriting. Luo Heng stood up from the ground with a smile, and threw Pang Jun, who had fallen miserably, to the woman in black.

"Hmph! Oily tone!" The woman in black snorted, in fact, she was also surprised in her heart, although she left fifty percent of her strength, but this blow was actually taken by Luo Heng so easily, which was a bit unexpected for her.

"Did I say something wrong? Say do it, do it? Okay, then you don't think I will cure you of the dead poisonous sores on your face, tsk~ Friendly reminder, if you don't treat it, you will have to live with this face in this life. A good youth, people are older than Huajiao, I think it's a pity when I think about it~" Luo Heng sighed for a long time.

At this time, the woman in black was finally moved!

Fatal sores!

He knew! Even listening to the tone, he really had a way to cure it!

How did she turn a deaf ear?

"Can you really cure it?" asked the woman in black nervously.

Luo Heng smiled, "There's no way to ...... now"

"You!"

Luo Heng raised his index finger and shushed, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, there's really no way now, although I know the way to treat, but if I want to come up with a targeted potion, the material is a big problem, so as long as you solve the problem of the material, then I will have a way to cure the poisonous sores on your face!"

His determined tone and confident expression made the woman in black finally have a little more trust, but in fact, Luo Heng was purely strong.

To be honest, this fatal poisonous sores is an incurable disease that is difficult to deal with, and this is still the information he got from some of Luo Cheng's laboratory materials.

It is true that there is a healing potion, but it is not what he has the ability to make now, at least it must be at the level of a senior pharmacist, after all, it is a very ancient potion.

As for the reason why he said this~ Hehe, thugs or something, naturally the more the better, he is now thirsty for talent!

If he didn't play a little clever, with his current situation, it would probably be difficult to attract the powerhouses of the Blood Realm to take refuge or serve......