The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 984: 984 warning eyes

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The Dan Fang that he gave him was something he had never seen in Miluo. Everyone else had an exclusive recipe and hid it in every way, but He gave it to him without hesitation.

Master Yuehua really does n’t know how he can repay such great grace.

Although there are still many discussions on and down the city wall, everyone is full of doubts about Master Yuehua and Xun.

But alchemy has begun.

When a steady stream of spirit fire appeared in the hand of Master Yuehua and put it into the alchemy furnace, all the people who watched underneath widened their eyes.

"Do n’t you say that Master Yuehua ’s spiritual power broke up and she could n’t gather spiritual fire at all? Who is this rumor spreading?”

"That is, don't you see Master Yuehua's spiritual fire condensed well? Even a bit more powerful than ordinary doctor's spiritual fire?"

"It's no wonder that the kid wasn't sure. He wants Master Yuehua to make alchemy!"

As the spirit fire was put in, those spirit grasses and materials were also put in one by one.

The city wall slowly fell into silence, everyone was holding their breath, waiting for the results of Master Yuehua's alchemy.

With the penultimate flavor of the grass, Master Yuehua finally picked up the vermillion lucid lucid as a jade.

At this time, sweat was on his forehead, and his face was pale.

The moment Yue Yunzhi was picked up, Master Yuehua suddenly met Li Zhenyu's cold, warning look.

Li Zhenyu's eyes looked at Zhuge Feng and Zhuge Xiaotian, as if to say: If you don't do what I say, you should know how miserable Zhuge's father and son's ending will be.

Master Yuehua's body trembled slightly, and her eyes were turbulent, but soon, he gritted his teeth and calmed down.

He had thought about calculating the tadpoles to protect the Zhuge Feng family, but yesterday everyone went to the door of the West Chamber of Lanxiangyuan, and he finally returned.

Because he is a healer and healer, he can't really do anything to harm the patient and frame his colleagues. For whatever reason.

Now, He is so generous to him, he ca n’t frame him for his own personal affection, otherwise he is not as good as a pig or a dog?

Thinking of this, Master Yuehua showed a sneer expression to Li Zhenyu, and resolutely lowered her head and put Yunweizhi into the Dan furnace.

The folding fan in Li Zhenyu's hand made a rattling noise, but it turned out that the iron forged fan bone was broken.

The red light flashed on the alchemy furnace, and the elixir inside was continuously melting and condensing.

But Master Yuehua's face is getting more and more ugly, and his spiritual power in Dantian is gradually drying up.

Dan Tian was experiencing a lot of pain, and the meridians were burning because of excessive exploitation.

But Master Yuehua seemed to be unaware, staring sternly at the refining situation of the elixir in the Dan furnace, and even forgot where he is now, and who is next to him.

Half an hour has passed, and there is still silence down the wall.

Everyone looked at the white-haired old man, watching him look painful but concentrated on refining elixir, and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot and his nose was a little bit sour.

Some warriors who have lived for a long time seem to think of the years more than ten years ago.

When the plague that made all the people in Yong'an City desperate, it was also this doctor. He kept sleepless, refining elixir, taking care of the patients, and he did n’t care about exhausting himself. He finally found the one who controlled the plague. Method.