After Xiaoliu was poisoned and became mute, he was also accused by the guys in the small restaurant of using poisonous weeds as elixir to cheat and eat and drink.

"Fourth-order sweet eggplant, fifth-order flowering and fruiting, leaves and fruits are highly poisonous. One of the materials used to refine the Psychedelic Pill. ”

Feng Xiaoqiang looked at the sweet eggplant in his hand and said.

A look of surprise flashed in Ryu's eyes.

"The poison of sweet eggplant is not insoluble." Feng Xiaoqiang's words fell, and he saw Xiaoliu staring at him with bright eyes.

"With black bamboo nuts, bitter lilies, and thousands of laughs, the poison pill refined into six grades can be mutually resolved with the poison of sweet eggplant."

Xiao Liu's bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

Only a high-level alchemist can refine the six-grade pill. He is a poor ghost, even if he has found all the materials for refining the poison pill, he will not be able to invite a senior alchemist.

He lowered his head, and a sad aura filled the air.

"As long as I find all these three materials, I can refine them."

Xiao Liu raised his head abruptly and glared at Feng Xiaoqiang in shock.

Senior Alchemist!? So small? He couldn't have hallucinations because he wanted to detoxify, he wanted to go crazy, right?

"I've recovered the wound on my face first." Feng Xiaoqiang gave him a second-grade healing pill.

For skin trauma, a second-grade healing pill is more than enough.

Xiao Liuhu looked at it suspiciously, and then put it in his mouth.

After a moment, he glanced at Feng Xiaoqiang with wide eyes again, and rushed out of the house quickly.

After a while, he ran in again, his face was wet, and he went to wash his face.

Xiaoliu, who has washed his face, has a handsome face and is not very outstanding in appearance. But when laughed, it gives people the illusion of kindness and harmlessness.

Many years later, the First Poison Saint of the Canglong Continent relied on this kind and harmless face to eliminate countless opponents and enemies.

At this moment, Xiao Liu was smiling at Feng Xiaoqiang, smiling stupidly, smiling sincerely.

Feng Xiaoqiang looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

Suddenly, Xiao Liu "plopped" and knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Feng Xiaoqiang three times.

Feng Xiaoqiang was stunned, a second-grade healing pill, wouldn't he be grateful like this?

"Master is above, the apprentice has kowtowed to you!" Xiao stayed on the ground and wrote.

Ha? Apprenticeship doesn't need to be discussed? You have to say yes if you agree, and you have to say yes if you don't agree?

"I don't take apprentices." Feng Xiaoqiang turned around and wanted to leave.

But Xiao Liu grabbed the corner of her skirt very quickly, and wrote on the ground very quickly: "Does Master dislike me for being a beggar? My grandfather died, and none of my relatives were gone. After writing, tears flowed out like money.

Cut! A big man more than five feet tall, pretending to be pitiful with a little girl, is he still shameless?

Xiaohuo has all kinds of contempt for Xiaoliu in the space.

There is also such an apprentice, she is sure that she is soft-hearted, right?

All right!

"Do you really want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Liu nodded desperately.

"If you worship me as a teacher, you must abide by my rules. If you betray your teacher, it's like this. ”

Feng Xiaoqiang grabbed an iron can, and as soon as he closed his hands, the iron can turned into a piece of broken iron.

Xiao Liu was shocked, the little master is so powerful!

He still nodded again and again, with a look of resoluteness that would not change his original intention.

"Alright! I promised, get up! However, there are no apprenticeship gifts. ”

Being kneeled by a young man, Feng Xiaoqiang felt very awkward.

"Thank you, Master!" When Koru finished writing, he got up from the ground with a happy face, and then walked to his broken bed in a few steps, and put his head under the bed.

Feng Xiaoqiang: "......"

When you are happy, you will drill under the bed, what is this habit?

Xiao stayed under the bed and pulled it for a long time before he came out. The face that has just been washed is gray again.

He held an old wooden box, held it to Feng Xiaoqiang like a treasure, and wrote on the ground: "Master, this is a meeting gift from the apprentice to the master. ”

Feng Xiaoqiang took it and opened it, and the box was wrapped in brocade with a book.

Unveiling the brocade, the words "Xuanyi Poison Sutra" came into view.

Feng Xiaoqiang took out the book and looked through it, which recorded all kinds of poisonous weeds and refining methods.

To put it bluntly, this is a poison pill.

But the words in this book ...... Why does it look so familiar!

Feng Xiaoqiang took out her Dan book, opened it and compared it, and sure enough, the handwriting inside was exactly the same.

She looked at it carefully, and there were two small words "upper" written in the upper left corner of the first page of the Poison Sutra.

On the last page of the Dan book, in the lower right corner, there are two small characters written "Lower".

In other words, these two books are written by the same person, and it may be a person who is called Xuanyi for both medicine and poison.

"Xiaoliu, where did you get this poison scripture?"

"It has been passed down from generation to generation. But there are ancestral teachings that are not allowed to learn what is inside. Xiaoliu wrote.

The wooden box originally had a lock on it and a piece of talisman paper on it, but the grandfather managed to open it.

Grandpa secretly learned the things in the Poison Sutra, so he was accidentally ......