THE GODLY EMPRESS DOCTOR

Chapter 70: Auntie! no fine!

However, the outstanding physical fitness of the previous generation of the special agent training camp, plays a very good role today!

Full of extremely powerful psychological qualities, Feng Dance was hard on heart and cold sweat, look at the last main ingredient and added additional ingredients.

Finally, he covered the lid of the medicinal tripod and closed it tightly.

When the white mist completely exhausted, the faint fragrance would continue to escape from the small hole above the medicinal tripod ...

So sweet.

The phoenix dance had a touch of joy in its clear and clear eyes!

In terms of years of experience in refining medicines, the nine rounds back to Ling Dan had been successful, but it was also possible to crack at the last minute ... So, I can't be sure.

Outside the door, there was a constant sound of chatter.

They didn't actually leave, just stood at the door

This can't be done.

Feng Wu's heart twitched.

If they don't leave, how can he get out? Is it easy to dress up?

Suddenly, the phoenix dance eyes brightened!

He recalled that when the old Pharaoh purified the medicine, it exploded. The entire person who had crushed the old man was almost burnt. The entire face was as dark as rolling around in coal.

At the time, he also mentioned that Ba Lao had opened a small door in the distillery room to facilitate a timely escape in case of an accident ...

So, did Barong do what he said in the end?

Feng Yan's eyes twirled and quickly searched around ...

With his understanding of the old man, he had always done what he wanted, so it was most likely simple and easy, so ...

At this moment, the periphery of Jun Linyuan who was standing outside was slightly wrinkled.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Linyuan frowned and looked at the wind: "You didn't kiss her?"

“What?” Wind's confused.

"The spirit of the elf fruit," Jun Linyuan directly said his reply.

"What's? Fairy fruit spirit ?!" When the wind heard this, the entire person almost jumped up and immediately raised the volume: "Fairy fruit breath? Breath of spirit? Over where? Over where? Where?" ! "

The wind was not a cold wind on the fairy fruit spirit, but the fairy fruit spirit was stolen by an ugly head! In other words, as long as you find a fairy fruit spirit, there is a great chance of finding a wind of five!

The wind blew through Jun Linyuan's eyes -

But seeing him frown on the closed threshold in front of him -

Shaking fingers pointed to the door in front of the door: "Inside? The fairy fruit spirit comes from within, right ?!"

Jun Linyuan frowned and nodded coldly.

Hiya!

The wind quickly lifted your feet and went to the door!

Heavy legs, loud noise at the door!

Feng's dance could hear the conversation outside, so right now, his heart was racing!

... What was Jun Linyuan's nose doing? Can you smell this? !

"Open door! Open door! Little five winds, you'll open the door for me!" The wind was so flushed and the neck was thick, and the cyan vascular bulge on the forehead came.

"Devicious, you can open the door for me!"

On one side, the old man, the one who saw him was stunned.

And ...

“Do you admit the wrong person? The girl is not ugly.” Ba Lao looked at the wind. Who would dare to say the phoenix dance? That face is ugly? Besides the phoenix dance, other people are ugly without salt?

After saying this, the old man's heart was suddenly stunned!

Auntie! Not good!

I finally realized it was wrong.

He turned to think, convinced that the phoenix dance was easy to run out of the hole, and this time it was still awkward ... I thought not until I had to let them meet earlier, this was just ...

That girl won't bother him? Lordy! With the temperament of the phoenix dance, he must have been furious. When he was angry, he would not point to his subtle skill ... Ma!

Ba Lao finally realized that he had surrendered himself to the phoenix dance and dug a large hole.

At this moment, the phoenix dance in the pharmaceutical room really wanted to kill the old man!

How can I hang a teammate like this?

However, right now, the last trace of mist in Ding's medicine, the phoenix dance could not wait, and instantly opened the medicine!

In an instant, an unprecedented fragrance was sprayed from the medicinal tripod!

A strong aura!

Looking at the medicinal center of Ding Ding, the white fat like tiny glutinous dumplings returned to Ling Dan, Feng Yan excited tears falling out!

Nine return to Ling Dan!

The teacher explained that his nine refinements went back to Ling Dan!

Lordy!

Feng's dance was excited and excited, his hands covering his face, letting his tears wash over his eyes!

In the past five years, to gather the mentality back to Lingdan's medicinal ingredients, refining skills that had been practiced for the sake of more refined medicines ... Five days and five nights were all reflected in these nine turning rounds. Actively

Seeing these nine plump bellies returning to the spirit, the phoenix dance faced a faint excitement, its fingers trembling!

He started practicing, Mr ... Can you get up? Although the odds were minimal, it was also hope and expectation.

When the phoenix dance launched its medicine, the rich aura of fragrance filled—

This time even the wind blew!

"Fruit of fairies! Yes, it is the breath of the fairy fruit!"

Feng's dance heard the sound of the wind, and my heart was stunned.

There was a slamming sound from outside!

At the same time, it was accompanied by an angry roar and shouted: "Open the door! Open door! Open the door to the lower one! You're ugly, what do you think you can hide ?!"

Seeing no response inside, the wind turned around and sneered at Jun Linyuan: "He must have been guilty, scared, thinking that he could hide in his life for a lifetime! That's ridiculous! He has the skills to hide in his life!"

Ba Laogan laughed: "He, he, how are you?"

The wind sighed: "Why are we? Oh, he could offend us, and actually dare to pluck out the tiger head and deceive the fairy spirits we got! This little liar!"

Ba Lao: "Cough and cough -"

It really was like Feng Xiao's dance style.

“Pak Lao, what gimmick is this? What time do you want to tell the story? Now he's not out yet, you tell me about it.” The wind shattered the victory and looked at the old man with a smile.

Ba Lao only sensed that the cold sweat brush on his forehead was falling.

Did he dare to say it? Now he dared to say a word? The Gimmick in it was afraid that I could not wait to kill myself with the sword.