"There are thousands of worlds in the mustard of Chaos Sumeru, thousands of opportunities, and thousands of changes, and this inheritance rosary from the ancient god of medicine is a treasure of opportunity in one of the barren worlds."

Kunmi's expression was slightly condensed, and he said in a deep and cautious voice.

"If you can get the approval of the God of Medicine and become the inheritor of the God of Medicine's lifelong learning, then the world where this rosary is located will be open to you and recognize you as the master, which is buried with the rare treasures that the God of Medicine obtained from traveling around the world back then, as well as the Qiankun Linglong Ding that many people have dreamed of going crazy!"

"But this is by no means an easy task, and how much you can gain depends on how much understanding you have."

"Concentrate on the inheritance rosary in your hand, and carefully sense the changes contained in it......"

Kunmi's voice gradually faded away in his ears, and finally disappeared directly.

Feng Lingxi suddenly opened her eyes, and when she looked up again, she was stunned, and couldn't help but call: "Kunmi? ”

In the pure white world, there is nothing, and there are occasional floating clouds, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a human being, Feng Lingxi's voice sounded here, and it seemed that she could still hear the echo of her own voice!

She stood up from the ground, the rosary in her hand still there, and it was glowing faintly.

"This is ......" The shouter didn't respond, Feng Lingxi didn't get entangled, and his attention was quickly attracted by the bookshelf that appeared not far away.

Feng Lingxi still had a bit of vigilance in his eyes, and when he looked around, it was still calm, and finally raised his feet and walked towards the bookshelf.

Take things as they come.

Kunmi has a contractual relationship with her, and even if she dies, Kunmi won't feel good even if she doesn't die, not to mention that she doesn't think that stupid boy's straightforward brain seems to be going to hurt her ability with this kind of villainous behavior.

"Interesting, the bookshelf that appeared out of thin air, is it difficult to ......" Feng Lingxi suddenly lowered her head and landed on the rosary in her hand that still emitted a faint light, her mind moved slightly, something flashed in her mind, she picked up the nearest book on the shelf, "The Holy Book of Medical Poison - Hundred Poisons." ”

Reading softly, Feng Lingxi touched her chin, and after a while she turned the pages of the book.

A few pages to the end.

She picked up another one.

The first book is all related to poisons, pharmacology, medicinal properties, solutions and conclusions, as well as the state and duration of the outbreak of poison effects, and even the results are different according to different poison doses.

The second book is different from the previous ones, this is a book about the process of the unknown herb being gradually discovered, more like an essay record of a person.

Feng Lingxi put down the two books in her hand, but the light in her slightly lowered eyes was terrifyingly bright!

If you want to say what the ghost doctor is best at, whether it is her enemies or her companions who side with her, they will definitely say that word in unison and fear—poison!

Since ancient times, medicine and poison have not been separated.

And she always has a preference for poison.

Walking on the road without seeing the light, you must always be on guard against things waiting for opportunities in deeper and darker places, doctors can save people, but they can't save themselves when they are really fatal, however, poison can-

As long as the last person to live is her, that's it.

The curvature of the corners of Feng Lingxi's mouth became more and more obvious, and he snorted between his snorts, and the bright eyebrows and eyes were also rekindled with heat and surprise, "Medicine God Inheritance, isn't this the one who came to me to send me a pillow when I was sleepy, even if it is not recognized, the knowledge information here is already a priceless treasure!" ”

The God of Medicine is real.

Before he became his successor, he put such a precious treasure out for people to read.

"Let me see ......"

"It's a medical explanation, um... This is alchemy, I remember that there is an alchemist in this world, and the profession seems to be very noble? ”

Flipping through it, Feng Lingxi pursed her lips tastelessly.

"There's so much to be done with a fire, huh?" As soon as the words fell, there was suddenly an extra table next to Feng Lingxi.

There was a refining pill and a number of medicinal materials on it, and she stared at it for a long time to make sure, and the medicinal materials described in the paragraph she just looked at couldn't be said to be the same, only exactly the same!

The corners of his mouth twitched, Feng Lingxi: "I'll just talk about it, look at your stinginess." ”

There was clearly no one around, but she said calmly, as if there was really someone standing next to her listening to her.

Feng Lingxi picked up the medicinal materials, and she believed in the freshness of these medicinal materials that she had just picked them, and there was even rain and dew on the leaves.

"What if I do?"

Feng Lingxi said to herself: "According to the records in the book, this pill is created by the God of Medicine, and there will be no second person in the world who can control it as freely as the God of Medicine, and it will only fail." ”

"If I succeed, I will have a wish before the death of the god of medicine, after all, his old man has not succeeded until he dies, but I am a teenage yellow-haired girl who has succeeded, and I can laugh at him for more than half a year when I say it!"

"The dignified god of medicine is not as good as someone who has just come into contact with alchemy and refining pills for the first time!" The corners of Feng Lingxi's lips were slightly raised, her red lips opened slightly, and her eyebrows and eyes smiled: "Oh, you can make up a paragraph of storytelling, and the famous medicine god is nothing more than that." ”

The clouds and mist were surging, as if a fresh breeze was pouring in, silent and tangible.

"Well, if it does, why don't you pass it directly? Such a reward is not excessive. ”

Feng Lingxi raised his other hand, and the faint white flames burst out, eager to try it in the palm of his hand.