Rebirth against the little poisonous concubine

Chapter 84 The Weird Chill in Yan'er's Body
A fourth-level pharmacist, let alone in a small place like Funiu Town, I am afraid that even if they are placed in the capital, they are absolutely sought-after figures. I don't know how many strong people are trying to win them over!

No wonder Bai Zifeng's family was demolished.

Thinking this way in her heart, Feng Qianxun didn't delay any longer, and said to Bai Zifeng, "Let's go, look for your sister first."

"This way." Bai Zifeng said while leading the way.

After a while, passing through the ruins, I finally came to a dilapidated house that hadn't completely collapsed.

Bai Zifeng said to Feng Qianxun and Feng Xiaoxi: "You guys wait here, I'll go and take Yan'er out."

Nodding lightly, Feng Qianxun frowned and looked at the dilapidated house in front of her, and said to Feng Xiaoxi: "Xiaoxi, do you like that Bai Zifeng?"

"I like it!" Feng Xiaoxi said excitedly, "Mother, shall we take him home?"

"Let's see his sister's condition first." Feng Qianxun stretched out her hand to rub her son's hair, and said in a warm voice.

Before the mother and son could say a word, Bai Zifeng came out of the house in a panic, holding a five or six-year-old little girl in his arms.

"what happened?"

Seeing the obvious anxious look on his face, Feng Qianxun couldn't help asking, while asking, she stretched out her hand to feel the pulse of the little girl.

Under this probe, she couldn't help frowning.

There seemed to be a strange air flowing in this little girl's body. Moreover, although this air was gentle, its signs of flow were somewhat similar to the violent air in her son's body!
Frowning, Feng Qianxun said to Bai Zifeng, "Xiaofeng, do you have any discomfort?"

"Me?" Bai Zifeng frowned and shook his head, "No."

"Then when did your sister get sick?" Feng Qianxun's tone was full of doubts.

Bai Zifeng replied without thinking: "After my mother was taken away, my sister was anxious for a while, and then seemed to suddenly change into a different person, frantically attacking the person who grabbed my mother, but the strength of that person It was too strong, and knocked my sister unconscious with one palm. When she woke up again, her sister began to cry non-stop, and a layer of frost formed on her lips. After that, this situation would happen every once in a while. Now , she fell into a coma again..."

Bai Zifeng explained anxiously, not taking his eyes off the pale little girl for a moment.

Frowning tightly, Feng Qianxun thought for a while, and said: "You take your younger sister and follow me back to my house first, as for your younger sister's illness, I will find someone to take care of her."

Back then, my unscrupulous master had suppressed the violent energy in Xiaoxi's body for Xiaoxi. Now, he brought the little girl back so that he could study it.

Thinking in this way, Feng Qianxun immediately gave the address, and afterward, Bai Zifeng quickly drove the carriage over.

When they came to the small courtyard, Manager Wang of Fangshi was already waiting in front of the door. After seeing that she and Feng Xiao'an were safe, he heaved a long sigh of relief, ran over from a long distance, and cupped his hands at her and said, "Mr. Miss, you are finally back, just now I heard people from Fangshi say that there are troubles near Fangshi, Wang is afraid that he will offend you, Miss..."

"Steward Wang, I'm fine, you can go back to Fangshi and get busy!" Feng Qianxun smiled at Steward Wang, and then brought Bai Zifeng into the yard.

As soon as he entered the yard, he heard his master's contemptuous and dissatisfied voice: "It took almost a day and a night to collect such a small amount of medicinal materials, girl, your efficiency is too low!"

"Grandpa, now you have wronged your mother!" After hearing this, Feng Xiaoxi immediately complained for her mother.

"Oh? I wronged her?" The old man's voice came out of the room, he casually glanced at Bai Zifeng who was following Feng Qianxun and Bai Ziyan in his arms, and said in a low voice, "How is it? Can the medicine come back?"

"I picked it back, but there is only one Moon Spirit Flower." Feng Qianxun said with a speechless face, and then walked in with Bai Zifeng, motioning for him to put Bai Ziyan on the bed.

Immediately, she said to the old man again: "Master, I would like to trouble you to take the pulse of this little girl, the aura in this girl's body is very strange, it seems that there is a cold air circulating, and the way of operation is similar to that of the berserk in Xiaoxi's body. The atmosphere is quite similar."

"Huh?" The old man was obviously a little surprised, he frowned, and immediately stepped forward to take Bai Ziyan's pulse.

After feeling the pulse, the old man frowned even tighter. After looking at Bai Zifeng for a while, he frowned and said, "Boy, are you sure this girl is your own sister?"

Bai Zifeng frowned, stunned for a moment, and said, "Why...you ask that?"

"It's nothing, the breath flow in her body is indeed abnormal, but she is not as lucky as Xiaoxi, because the anti-mood pill can temporarily suppress the violent breath in Xiaoxi's body, but it can't suppress the cold air in her body." The old man said solemnly. As he spoke, his eyes were still sizing up Bai Ziyan carefully.

"Old man, don't you know how to make your own pills? Why don't you match one for this girl?" Feng Qianxun said to the old man with a speechless expression.

With recipe? !

The old man stared at her for a while as if he had seen a ghost, and then he yelled strangely: "Girl, do you really think that making homemade pills is as easy as cutting watermelon? Do you know how precious an ordinary fifth-level pill is?" Do you know that a newly created fifth-level alchemy formula is hard to buy?"

"Also match one, you think highly of your master, don't you?"

The old man muttered for a while, but his eyes narrowed again and again. Obviously, this old guy looked eager to try, and he was really interested, okay? !

Feng Qianxun glanced at him speechlessly, and said to him: "If you help her prepare a suitable pill, I promise you, I will definitely pass the third-level alchemist examination within three months!"

"Okay! Three months, girl, you said it yourself!"

As soon as her words fell to the ground, the old man immediately climbed up the pole, raised his eyebrows with joy and said.

Sure enough, the old man had other plans!
After giving him a blank look, Feng Qianxun nodded helplessly: "That's right, three months."

"Hey." The old man listened, and smiled, "Then it's a deal, but the preparation of the medicinal materials has to be left to you. The medicinal materials of the fifth-level elixirs need at least the fifth-level grass materials. Besides , if there are no accidents, you need to use a sixth-level fire-attribute spiritual beast inner alchemy, um, these things, girl, you can prepare slowly!"

As soon as the old man said this, Feng Qianxun's face immediately darkened.

It's okay if it's just medicinal materials, she can buy them, but the inner alchemy of the sixth-level fire-attributed spirit beast, this... Where can she find this thing?
What's more, there's still my son's anti-demon pill that hasn't been found yet!

The magic-avoiding pill is an eighth-level elixir, which is more perverted than the medicinal materials required by the magic-suppressing pill!

"Since the master promised to make alchemy for the disciple, why not promise the disciple one more thing?" Feng Qianxun narrowed her eyes and said to the old man with a smile.

The old man was taken aback by her eyes, and subconsciously took two steps back: "You...that expression, there must be nothing good, no!"

"If you can't do it, I'll find a third-rate pharmacist tomorrow to recognize him as my master, and when I see who it is I lost!" Feng Qianxun raised her eyebrows proudly.

The old man was so angry that his face turned red, his neck stiffened, and he scolded angrily: "How dare you?!"

"I don't dare, but, Master, Xiaoxi is in urgent need of an anti-demon pill, can I trouble you to refine one?" Feng Qianxun said tentatively, looking at the expression on the old man's face.

I saw that the old man didn't even frown when he heard the anti-demon pill, but he said in a very embarrassed way: "The anti-demon pill is an eighth-level elixir, girl, you can't do what others want!"

"Tch, your expression has already told me that you have the ability." Feng Qianxun glanced at him lazily, and said in a clear voice, "It's a big deal, I'll just produce the medicinal materials myself!"

"You make it yourself? Do you think the eighth-level medicinal material is easy to find?" The old man rolled her eyes and snorted, "If you want, I can make you a magic elixir, but I don't have a main medicine. It's called Qianyehong, and it's an eighth-level medicinal material. If you want to find it, you have to go to a dangerous place to get it. Judging from your current strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to go there!"

"If you can't go, you have to go!" Feng Qianxun said in a calm voice, her eyes were full of determination.

"Mother, Xiaoxi is fine now. My evil uncle taught me how to comb the breath from time to time. They seem to be a lot more obedient!" Feng Xiaoxi said tenderly, not wanting to embarrass her mother.

Feeling warm in her heart, Feng Qianxun didn't continue this topic, but secretly wrote down the main herb of Qianyehong.

"Stop talking nonsense, girl, I'll give you the prescription later, you go and prepare the medicinal materials, and when the medicinal materials are ready, my old man will make alchemy for this little girl."

The old man glanced at Feng Qianxun indifferently, and said in a concentrated voice, but he still looked at Bai Ziyan and Bai Zifeng more, with complicated expressions in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

With the old man's assurance, Feng Qianxun immediately placed Bai Zifeng and Bai Ziyan down.

For the next three days, the old man personally used spiritual power to suppress the coldness in Bai Ziyan's body, while Feng Qianxun, under the guidance of the old man, began to try to practice the second-level elixir.

After failing three times in a row, on the fourth time, she finally succeeded in refining a bottle of second-level elixir.

Looking at the five round and smooth brown pills in the bottle, Feng Qianxun wiped the sweat from her forehead, put away the bottle and walked outside.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he saw his own son's small body. As soon as he saw her coming out, the little guy immediately came up and called out affectionately: "Mother, have you succeeded?"

"Of course, what about the old man?" Feng Qianxun asked while agreeing.

Feng Xiaoxi pointed to Bai Ziyan's room, and said, "Still suppressing the cold for Xiaoyan'er!"

Frowning, Feng Qianxun's eyes flashed a look of surprise.

Last time the old man also suppressed the berserk air for Xiaoxi, and it was completed quickly, why did it take so long to suppress the cold air for Yan'er this time?

(End of this chapter)