Crazy Girl: Genius Beast Tamer

Chapter 71 The Touch of the Heart 1
Feng Qingluo pinched Xiao Hei with two fingers, and said threateningly, "Are you going to tell me or not!"

The other hand stretched out towards Xiao Hei in a destructive manner, the dragon body shook violently twice, Xiao Hei let out a moan, "Okay, I'll tell you it's not enough, to cure the poison on the master, you must use poisonous insects Juice, the guts of flying dragons and beasts, thousands of years of ice lotus, and hundreds of kinds of elixirs. Those who refine elixirs must be in the realm of Xuanxian..."

Xiaolong hesitated for a moment, looked at Feng Qingluo's increasingly weird smile, and then said depressedly, "The most important thing is that the person must be the one who recognizes the master of the Holy Fairy Fruit, otherwise the rest will not be able to refine this kind of pill at all." Medicine, ah—you insulted me again—"

Xiao Hei screamed miserably, and Feng Qingluo grabbed the black dragon heavily. This stinky fart dragon has been by her side for so long, but he didn't tell him that Mo Shaoming had such a serious toxin on him, even if Xiao Hei didn't say it. , she also knew that the poison on Mo Shaoming's body was definitely not simple.

No wonder he helped Mo Shaoming the first time she met her.Without his help, she would not be able to fuse the Holy Fairy Fruit, but she did not expect this to be the reason.

"Xiao Hei, is there any way to suppress the toxins in his body?"

In any case, Mo Shaoming has saved her several times, not to mention that she has both poisonous insect juice and Xuanxian fruit. Needless to say, there are hundreds of elixir, which must be the elixir proposed by the trading venue that day, so there will be ten thousand years left The inner guts of the ice lotus and the flying dragon beast are gone.

"Oh, a thousand-year-old snow lotus will do, but those things are too hard to find."

Feng Qingluo's cold eyes lit up slightly, she kissed the dragon's face, and said with a smile, "Xiao Hei, I have snow lotus, how can I do it?"

The little black dragon's face was flushed red, and he couldn't help but pounced on Feng Qingluo, biting Feng Qingluo's neck, "Damn woman, you are insulting the dragon!"

As the elements of the six elements around him faded away, revealing Mo Shaoming's handsome face, it was obvious that the poison on his body had been suppressed.

He slowly opened his eyes, only to find that his chest hurts badly. He was probably injured by the poisonous mist at that time, because his body contained a strong poison, so he couldn't use the spiritual energy in his body to heal the wound at all, but Xiao Luoer is fine as long as he is fine.

At this moment, a loud "bang——" sounded. Accompanied by a sharp female voice, Mo Shaoming was slightly taken aback. This is his private barrier, how could someone come in.

Feng Qingluo looked at the broken furnace in front of her, and felt an urge to hit the wall. She just wanted to refine the furnace, so why is it so difficult.

"Haha, stupid woman, stupid woman—" Xiaolong lay down on the ground, his body twisted as he laughed.

"What are you laughing at? I can't make it, so you can!" Feng Qingluo poked her head out of the furnace, her delicate little face was ashen, and she gave Xiaolong a hard look.

Suddenly a warm hand stretched out from behind, and a handkerchief gently wiped Feng Qingluo's face, and Mo Shaoming's deep laughter came to his ears, "Why, I want to do it again after failing once. ?”

Feng Qingluo's delicate face flushed slightly, she lowered her head and snatched Mo Shaoming's handkerchief, wiped the ashes on her face, and said with obvious lack of confidence, "So what, I don't want to do it anymore!"

Originally, she planned to refine a medicine furnace, refine snow lotus flowers into pills, and let Mo Shaoming suppress the toxins in her body, but how could she know that her refining level is really bad!
Looking at Feng Qingluo's angry little face, Mo Shaoming couldn't help chuckling, "Who said that at the beginning, he wanted to teach me how to make weapons? Well, my good apprentice?"

"Mo Shaoming, who made you talk nonsense!" Feng Qingluo glared at Mo Shaoming displeasedly, but didn't want his hands to be held by Mo Shaoming, and the man's deep voice reached Feng Qingluo's ear.

"Since Xiao Luoer doesn't know how to do it, let Master help you do it."

(End of this chapter)