Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"This is where the pharmacist adjusts the medicine. There is also a floor on the second floor. As for the books on the third floor, the fourth floor and the fifth floor are for medicinal materials, and the sixth and seventh floors are some finished medicines."

As He walked, a low voice came out. He took Feng Jiu into a room inside and said: "My Lord made you abducted. It is to use your talent for refining medicine to find out A medicine that can suppress cold toxins, as long as you can develop it, you can go back safely."

"Chill poison?"

When she heard this, she was a little surprised. What was in her mind was the thousand-year-old cold poison that Uncle Ling had on her body. But why does the Hell Lord want a medicine for cold poison?

"Yes, besides some of the pharmacists here who are developing antidote for cold toxins, there are also some who help Yan Dian extract medicaments. As long as they are serious about things, I won’t treat anyone wrongly, but if they make trouble here Yes, this monarch will never be merciless!"

After taking a look at him, Feng Jiu said, "This is not so easy to develop and formulate. There are many kinds of cold toxins, and the symptoms are also different. If you haven't got your pulse or checked your body condition, which pharmacist would dare to prescribe casually?"

She spread her hands, shook her head and sat down at the table: "I didn't get the pulse, I didn't see anyone, I can't adjust it."

The Hell Lord stared at him for a long time, was silent, not knowing what he was thinking, stood up and said: "Then you should get acquainted here first, and wait until your pharmacy rank is higher than the pharmacist in the pharmacy. Right!"

Seeing him about to leave, Feng Jiu quickly reached out and grabbed his sleeves and shouted: "Wait!"

He frowned and turned his head, his eyes fell on his little white hand holding his sleeve, his eyes flickered, and he sang coldly: "Let go!" With a flick of the sleeve, he flicked his hand away and withdrew it. Robe.

Feng Jiu didn't care, and said, "Hell Lord, you arrested me, but didn't even prepare a place for me to sleep, let me squeeze the chase with people, are you embarrassed? There is more! My mysterious You have also sealed the strength, and your guards are so strict here, and you are afraid that I will not be able to run? You don't have to keep me from getting out of the courtyard all day, right?"

She glanced at him and saw that he did not leave, and continued: "Since you invited me to let me dispense medicine, you should also receive me as a VIP. You can inquire about those people in the black market. Treat me like a grandfather, you say you compare with others, this hospitality is too bad, right?"

Seeing that he was not afraid of death and telling the Hell about hospitality, the old Lin and Gray Wolf on the side couldn't help but glance at him, thinking that he is too whimsical. After all, he is a prisoner. What kind of hospitality is he talking about? !

However, what made them the most unexpected was that the Hell’s tolerance of this kid unexpectedly exceeded their expectations time and time again.

The Hell Lord glanced at the young boy's angry face and confessed: "Grey Wolf, turn around and arrange an independent courtyard for him. He moves freely in the Yandian."

"Yes." Gray Wolf glanced at Feng Jiu, wondering why the master treated him so kindly.

Looking at the master walking outside, the gray wolf called out and whispered: "Master, you go back first. Your subordinates are unwell. See the Chinese doctor in the building."

The Hell Lord glanced back at him and said, "Yes."

"Puff!"

Feng Jiu couldn't help but smiled, looked at the gray wolf with an anxious look, shook his head and gave him a playful look.

"Men don't lift it, it's a disease and must be cured."