Chapter 87
"Qing'er, don't mess around, listen to grandpa." Feng Yuxuan said softly, and quickly gave Feng Qingluo a look.

Feng Qingluo smiled slightly, "Grandpa, don't worry, since you have said that the royal family is worried about the four major families, what if it is a complete break?"

The slow voice was mixed with a cold voice, and she looked at Feng Jiuxiao with firm eyes, Feng Jiuxiao was startled suddenly, and then a relieved smile overflowed, he waved his hand helplessly, "Forget it, since you have made up your mind, then Just go, but don't get yourself hurt."

"Grandpa Feng, don't worry, Qing Luo has her own way of doing things." Ye Lan put her chin in both hands, and threw the pastry into her mouth with a smile.

Feng Qing glanced at Ye Lan with a smile, turned around and said to Feng Chen, "You spread the word, just say that I will visit tomorrow."

"I see, miss." Feng Chen said softly, turned around and walked outside.

"Qing'er, do you want to think about it again, will you be too anxious tomorrow?" Feng Yuxuan moved his lips, and a little anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"Who said I went alone." Feng Qingluo played with the ring between her fingers, turned her head and said to Feng Yuxuan, "Brother, come to my room, I have found a cure for your leg injury! "

"Really?" Feng Yuxuan's gentle voice flashed shock, and he searched countless famous doctors, but none of them could do anything for his leg injury. Can Qing'er really find a way?

Feng Qingluo raised her eyebrows, and smiled slyly, "It's true or not, after I treat you for you, don't you know?"

"I'm going too!" Ye Lan jumped up from the chair excitedly, tsk tsk, got out of the bath, and Qing Luo's brother is still a handsome man.

Three black lines protruded from Feng Qingluo's forehead, this guy must have misunderstood, "Xiao Qi, you stay here and accompany Grandpa."

Feng Jiuxiao didn't hear Feng Qingluo's implication, her eyes were completely frightened, it's better for her granddaughter!
"I don't want it! Who wants to accompany the old man!" Ye Lan snorted softly and refused.

The smile on the corner of Feng Jiuxiao's mouth disappeared instantly, "What do you mean not to accompany the old man, you don't know that I am old and strong! Boy of the Ye family, if you dare not accompany me, try!"

Ye Lan's small face instantly faded, and she looked at Feng Qingluo with aggrieved eyes.

Feng Qingluo chuckled and walked out the door. Grandpa probably had something to tell Xiao Qi, so he deliberately kept Xiao Qi here.

Feng Qingluo quickly called Qingzhu, and arranged all the medicines that needed to be prepared. She had other medicines in her storage ring. I believe that after some days of medicines and the magic pill she refined, my brother's leg injury would definitely heal. .

Feng Yuxuan was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Feng Qingluo's busy figure, his cold face was completely serious and focused, but for some reason, he felt that he was getting farther and farther away from Qingluo.

In the room, there was a hazy smell of medicine, and Feng Qingluo controlled the fire of the medicine stove, which was several times the usual size.

After she adjusted the heat, she added plants to the medicine stove. Pangpang had been called out by it a long time ago, and could breathe into the medicine stove at any time.

Feng Qingluo quickly formed seals with both hands, pouring the power of the soul skillfully. Since the appearance of the holy fruit in her body, she mobilized the power of the soul much faster than before. The power of the soul quickly removed the impurities in the elixir, and then put The power of the medicine slowly merged together.

As Feng Qingluo completed the movement in his hands, the strong fragrance of medicine in the huge medicine furnace permeated. Feng Qingluo quickly added water into the pill furnace with his hands, and the fire aura in his body surged instantly, and suddenly fell on the medicine furnace. in the furnace.

With the instant increase in temperature, multicolored light actually rose from the medicine stove, Feng Yuxuan's expression suddenly tightened, and he even said in disbelief, "Qing'er, when did you become a god-rank elixir master? "

(End of this chapter)

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