Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 12: Is it obvious?

　　 Before the nine princesses' hemostatic pills were released, the people who had gathered at the Tianning Drug Store had already flowed to the Jubao Pavilion.

　　 Bi Rui, the palace lady, has a crooked nose, bitterly cursing: "I don't know who is blind, dare to steal the limelight with my princess."

　　 "Bi Rui, don't talk nonsense." The nine princesses put away the painstakingly refined hemostatic pills, with a confident smile on their faces: "Cleaning the marrow pills have very high requirements for the refining environment, even if the master makes alchemy, We are not allowed to make any noise, but I am curious about who is so arrogant."

　　 "I think the Jubao Pavilion must be playing mystery." Bi Rui said angrily, holding the injustice for the nine princesses.

　　 "Who made my nine sisters so unhappy?" At this moment, a hearty laugh came.

　　 Seeing from far and near, riding a snow-white single wildebeest, with an extraordinary manner of man, the nine princesses have a smile and tenderness on their faces, sweetly speaking:

　　 "Second brother, you are finally back. I thought you only need Xian'er sister, not Yulian."

　　 Birui even rushed to express: "Going back to your Royal Highness, it's not the treasure-gathering pavilion, and I don't know where I found an alchemist named You Ying, who hit our nine princesses in the face in public, threatening to practice in public. Is it ridiculous to make Xisui Pill?"

　　 "Go and see." Crown Prince Nangong Chu waved his hand and pulled the Ninth Princess on the horse.

　　 The two rode together, guarded by more than a dozen guards, and headed towards the Jubao Pavilion like stars holding the moon.

　　……

　　 Outside the main hall of Jubao Pavilion.

　　 Sister Mei finally showed a satisfied smile on her face.

　　 One sentence of alchemy, the popularity of Jubao Pavilion, came back.

　　 The nine princesses are beautiful, but the medicine she refines is too bad.

　　 It’s nothing when there is no comparison, but if you compare it with Xisui Pill, hemostatic pill? Obviously, cheap hemostatic grass can be used directly to heal injuries. Who would take the chicken ribs of hemostatic pills?

　　 Washing the marrow pill is different. The change of aptitude affects the cultivation speed of a lifetime.

　　 can be imagined which is more attractive.

　　 Although the beauty of the nine princesses can be said to be unparalleled in the world, but the alchemist Youying in the Jubao Pavilion has a mysterious state, and even more shows the nobleness of the alchemist.

　　 She is slender and slender, and she wears a moon-white shadow-patterned pharmacist robe that is more solemn. Although the silver mask covers the entire face, she only reveals a pair of cold and dusty eyes, which makes people want to pick it up. Let's take a look at what a look that is peerless and graceful.

　　 And she did not have the cautiousness of the Ninth Princess Nangong Yulian when she made alchemy, on the contrary, she did it more casually.

　　 can give birth to her alchemy technique, like running clouds and flowing water, without the slightest obstruction, it looks like a kind of ultimate enjoyment like listening to the fairy music.

　　 Ms. Mei, the shopkeeper of the original Jubaoge branch, has already been in place behind Feng Xingying, ready to personally serve as a foil for her.

　　 Firstly, the alchemist You Ying is mystery with words, and secondly, it further introduces the magical function and difficulty of refining the marrow pill, so as to create momentum for Youying and the treasure-gathering pavilion.

　　 But later, as shrewd as Sister Mei, she chose to shut up wisely.

　　The action of sealing the stars is so perfect that there is no room for a word to destroy it. Just watching her make alchemy quietly is a kind of enjoyment.

　　 And the perfect action of refining alchemy adds a bit of mysterious beauty to her.

　　 On the towering attic of Jubao Pavilion, the two people who were playing against each other at this time stopped their chess pieces and looked down quietly.

　　 "Brother Qin knows her?" One of the white-clothed men faintly said.

　　 The person sitting opposite him is dressed in black as a standard. Even the chess pieces in his hand are black, but I don’t know if his heart is the same color.

　　The man in black does not deny that the corners of the jade carving’s lips are slightly raised, with inexplicable joy: "Is it obvious?"

　　 The person in white does not answer, which is considered a default.

　　 He just followed Qin Molin’s gaze and quietly looked at the mysterious woman downstairs who was concentrating on alchemy. After a long while, he said quietly:

　　"The Holy Lunar, its name is Youying."

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