Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

This is why pharmacists are so rare nowadays.

Because apart from those big families or martial arts, no one can afford it.

Ye Qingli can achieve a 30% success rate.

This is already an achievement that a third-order pharmacist can achieve!

Moreover, the elixir she made was round and full, and the aura was abundant.

It is simply the top grade among the top grade!

Ye Qingli just wanted to take it and study it carefully.

At this time, Xiao He, who had been staring at him for a long time, suddenly jumped over.

I swallowed three immortals in one bite and chewed.

Swallowed three or two.

I also patted my stomach with satisfaction.

Called Ye Qingli a few times.

In its view, this fragrant panacea is much more delicious than the cold spar.

Ye Qingli silently grabbed its neck and lifted it up.

"In the future, without my order, you will not be allowed to eat randomly, you know? What if this is poison?"

Xiao Hei whined a few times.

A pitiful look.

Ye Qingli said: "In the future, I will only give you ten tablets a day, not many, do you know?"

It agreed wrongly.

Ye Qingli was very excited at this time.

You know, if a warrior wants to practice.

It is necessary to constantly draw Aura from the outside world.

However, there are not so many auras to absorb anytime, anywhere.

Every powerful warrior needs a lot of elixirs for support!

This is why a pharmacist is so popular.

The reason why the Chi family can become Daluo's first family.

It is because their families have passed on from generation to generation, and there is at least a third-order pharmacist.

Ye Qingli is more excited now.

She continued to look down at the book of gods.

While she looked down at the book.

Suddenly, she felt a gust of wind behind her.

Then, the whole body couldn't move anymore!

Ye Qingli's entire body was stiff, and he couldn't even turn his neck back.

Behind him, came a very pleasant voice.

"Did I really come to Dongyao's Dongfu?"

A cold long sword hung across Ye Qingli's neck.

"What the hell are you?"

This is the voice of a middle-aged man.

Eerie and cold.

He reached out and grabbed.

Ye Qingli turned around and faced him.

He has a sullen face.

Long eagle hook nose.

A strong breath from him.

Suddenly made Ye Qingli feel.

His level has far surpassed the black man who chased himself earlier!

This is a real powerhouse!

His eyes swept over Ye Qingli.

A disdainful smile appeared.

"It turned out to be a waste wood ..."

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

"It turns out that you are the waste wood that is famous throughout the continent?"

There was light of contempt in his eyes.

Obviously, Ye Qingli didn't care about it at all.

Then he saw something in Ye Qingli's hand.

Breathing suddenly rushed.

"This is the legendary treasure that Xiaoyaozi brought back from the setting sun temple?"

Every treasure of the setting sun temple is rare and rare!

He grabbed it from Ye Qingli's hand.

Look carefully.

However, he didn't know a word at all.

Ye Qingli took a deep breath.

She suddenly said, "This senior, I can help you translate the text above!"