Very decisively, he raised his hand to pull out a little bit of the pile of residue, and then directly pinched it into a ball-shaped circle with his fingers. A small round ball of pure black, 360 degrees sleek. After stuffing 'Dan' into the master of ceremonies' hand, Mo Crimson turned around and left, "It's over." ”

Rub, rub!

This, this is the first time I saw the Alchemist Competition, and some people were rubbing pills.

What can you do?

"May I ask, this, can this pill have any effect?" Mo Crimson walked quickly, but the master of ceremonies chased after him relentlessly, until he reached the innermost part of the lounge.

"Nope." Mo Crimson's silver eyes flashed with innocence, and he said with great certainty.

"Then, why do you say it's an elixir?" Mo Feibai admitted it too quickly, and the master of ceremonies was full of accusations, all of which came to naught, and he was so uncomfortable.

"What you say is round is Dan, and it is all to be done." Looking at the master of ceremonies with a black face, Mo Crimson Bai didn't understand this person's backlash very much.

"How can it be a pill without a name and without a medicinal effect?" Feeling that his authority was being questioned, the master of ceremonies decided - to eradicate illiteracy.

"My pill is called myrrh pill." has been with Fenghua for a long time, although there are not many Mofei vernacular, but every word is straightforward.

Dan that has no medicinal effect is called myrrh pill.

But the word myrrh, is it too familiar?

"Poof......" The white robe was watching the excitement, but after hearing the word myrrh, he instantly sprayed rice!

Wipe rub, he's really recognized, right?

The white robe was messy in the wind here, and then the white robe on his body was so messy.

"Young master?" I just wanted to ask this person what the word 'myrrh' meant, but unexpectedly turned around and saw the 'myrrh' deity.

"You've mistaken someone!" Hearing this, the messy white robe in the wind shook again, ready to cover himself with the white robe again.

"Myrrh in your hands." Mo Crimson Bai looked at the surprised master of ceremonies in the messy white robe, and reminded him when the two were deadlocked.

"Our medicine leader, the young master of the Alchemy Alliance, is known as myrrh." This time, the change of master of ceremonies was messy in the wind. This blonde boy doesn't know how to do alchemy, and he doesn't know the name of the young master of the Alchemy Alliance, so what is he doing here, watching the excitement?

"I didn't take your young master's alchemy." Mo Crimson looked at the master of ceremonies, saying that he was using medicine and had nothing to do with people.

Mo Crimson is very serious, but the more serious he is, the more messy the master of ceremonies becomes. This, what is this?

"Ink crimson." Fenghua wanted to take a break, but he heard the myrrh or kitsch incident outside. The young master or something, it sounds like trouble, and he directly called the crybaby in and didn't go to participate in other people's housework.

"Here." With Fenghua's voice, Mo Crimson Bai stopped here and continued to torture the master of ceremonies, turning into a gust of wind and rushing inside.

Leaving the two people outside, the stalemate continued.

"Young master of myrrh, why did you come here and not report it?" Looking at the unstable mood of his young master, the master of ceremonies looked over puzzled.

"Don't call me! You are the medicine, your whole family is the medicine! "Covering himself with a white robe, the young master of myrrh is in a very bad mood.

"Young master, my pronunciation is very accurate, no, no, no; Medicine, medicine in the city of medicine, myrrh. "The reason why the master of ceremonies is here is because of his standard pronunciation.