0248, this is a fake pill
Manager Sui had to be shocked.
The origins of the two were extremely strange and mysterious. Judging from his superficial alchemy skills, most of them were fake. But I didn't know what happened that day, but I was frightened by the aura of the mysterious man. He believed it a little bit. After sending a message to the headquarters, he felt a little regretful when he woke up.
But the news sent out could not be withdrawn, so Manager Sui had to wait with a tough bullet.
Unexpectedly, this incident alarmed Lin Qingyi, a genius alchemist in Baicaotang.
That is, the young man in green with a phoenix-eyed and elegant temperament in front of him.
Others don’t know Lin Qingyi’s origin and identity, but Manager Sui understood very well.
This Lin Baiyi is the youngest direct disciple of the first alchemy master of the imperial royal family worship group. It is said that he is deeply favored by his master. Although his reputation is not obvious, he is just because he debuted late and has not yet become famous. But it is only a matter of time before he becomes famous.
Inside Baicaotang, Lin Qingyi had a very high reputation and surpassed many other senior alchemists. He was already the first person in Baicaotang's alchemy path.
Manager Sui expected that the headquarters would send someone, but he did not expect that this incident would alarm people like Lin Qingyi.
Manager Sui couldn't help but feel even more frightened.
Without further ado, he quickly brought the four people from the headquarters to the secret room on the third floor.
"This is what the mysterious man called consigned, there are two in total. That man said one to try the pill and one to consign," said the shopkeeper Sui to take out the rune jade box specially used to preserve the pills. At this point, he could only treat the dead horse as a living horse. He said in detail what happened that day.
Lin Qingyi sat quietly on the cotton chair.
His slender and fair fingers gently pressed against the armrest, and a trace of expectation appeared in his eyes.
"If it was really as that person said, it would be too shocking." After taking the rune jade box, Lin Qingyi took a deep breath and slowly opened the jade box.
"Um?"
Lin Qingyi frowned slightly.
Then the light in his eyes disappeared.
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"Um?"
In the quiet room on the fourth floor of the White Horse Tower.
After lifting the hoodie above his head, a hint of surprise flashed through Lu Chaoge's slightly tired eyes.
He looked at Ye Qingyu and Ye Congyun, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Ye Qingyu let out a low cry almost at the same time.
He didn't expect that in just over a month, Lu Chaoge had become like this, with his body as if he had withered, his skin was wrinkled like dried orange peel, his body was trembling, and he had no previous invincible style.
Ye Qingyu immediately realized that the injuries Lu Chaoge suffered in that day's battle might be more serious than his previous guesses.
At this time, Liu Suifeng and others were all guarding outside the quiet room.
There were only three people in the quiet room, Lu Chaoge, Ye Qingyu and Ye Congyun.
The White Horse Tower looks nothing changed from the outside, but in fact it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Lu Chaoge's condition is worrying, so Liu Suifeng and others naturally dare not neglect. In addition to the commanders of several main battle camps, the invisible guards around Lu Chaoge are also guarding them in secret.
"I sensed the general direction of the blood that was in the northwest of Guanzhu's Mansion, which was the area of the White Horse Tower, but I didn't expect that the blood of the blood had indeed fallen into the hands of the Marquis."
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Lu Chaoge smiled slightly and quickly returned to peace.
His expression was calm and his eyes were calm. Even though he was in poor health, he still had a force that made people feel oppressive. This had nothing to do with cultivation and strength, but the spiritual power of a decision-maker who had been in high positions for a long time.
Ye Qingyu was not very surprised.
Because he had long guessed that the drop of essence and blood might belong to the Youyan God of War.
And Lu Chaoge's words were only confirmed in the end.
In fact, after seeing Lu Chaoge's appearance, he was slightly shocked, Ye Qingyu had already guessed the reason why he came here. The only thing that confused Ye Qingyu was that since Lu Chaoge could sense the general location of his essence and blood, why did he not come to find him until now?
However, now that things have come to this point, there is nothing to hide.
Ye Qingyu sorted out his ideas a little, and then told them all the whole story.
After hearing this, Lu Chaoge nodded without any surprise expression and smiled: "It's like this. I didn't expect that the Marquis actually had the means to solve my injury. This is because I am constantly in danger. If it is convenient, please take action once to cure my injury?"
The Youyan Army God's attitude was extremely gentle and there was no distortion.
Ye Qingyu nodded and said, "It is Qingyu's honor to be able to heal Lu Shuai, but I don't have the certainty of success and confidence, so I can only try it out. The extraordinary power in the drop of blood is weak after all, and it is too far from the extraordinary power in Guanzhong's body..."
Ye Qingyu did not blindly confident.
Lu Chaoge's smile was sincere and said, "Don't worry, I will bear all the consequences."
Ye Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.
Outside the door.
Liu Suifeng and others were waiting, their faces were filled with anxiety.
These generals are all figures who come through the sea of corpses and blood. Their martial arts mind is as pure as a mirror. I don’t know how many times they have experienced critical moments and dangers. Even if the sky collapses in front of them, it will not change color and will not be so emotional.
But the situation is really too special today.
Everyone knows it very well.
Whether Lu Chaoge can survive this level is the last hope for the two people in the quiet room.
To be honest, when Lu Chaoge finally determined the location of his essence and blood, he was after the White Horse Tower, everyone was shocked.
At first I thought there was something peerless master hidden in the White Horse Tower.
But when the door of the quiet room was knocked open, the people inside turned out to be Ye Qingyu and Ye Congyun.
The hidden master in the imagination does not exist. Although Ye Qingyu is a big miracle in himself, it is not the peerless master who can imprison Lu Chaoge in the imagination of Liu Suifeng and others. Even Lu Chaoge's spiritual sense cannot determine the direction.
As for Ye Congyun, Liu Suifeng had seen him yesterday. He knew his true identity and strength. They could tell at a glance that a warrior who was not as good as the spiritual spring realm cultivation level could not be the peerless master in his imagination.
Now the door of the quiet room is closed.
Liu Suifeng and others didn't know what kind of conversation was going on inside.
They only knew that if the situation did not develop as they expected, then their sworn brother, the god in their minds, would be in danger of falling. For the Youyan Army, this was nothing but a catastrophe.
Just then
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The door to the quiet room is opened.
Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.
But Ye Congyun came out.
This young officer, who had just obtained a new life, walked out as usual under the gaze of everyone, gently closed the door, then turned around to look at everyone, and spoke: "Mr. Ye is healing the wounds of Master Guan. I don't know how long it will take. Master Guan asked me to tell everyone, don't be impatient."
"What's going on inside?"
"It's really Ye Qingyu? He can really cure..."
Someone still couldn't help asking.
Ye Congyun saluted respectfully and answered truthfully under all the anticipated eyes: "Lord Lu Guan will not let the lower officials say more. Generals, please wait patiently."
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"That's what you said?"
Lin Qingyi looked at the two elixirs as big as green dragon eyes in the rune jade box, and looked suspicious.
It is said: Medicine and pills are the essence of herbs, the spiritual charm of heaven and earth, the spiritual aggregate of the image, the fragrance and elegance... Any medicine and pills have the rank and level, based on the quality, smell, and size, which can be evaluated and divided into the quality.
In other words, smell is also a major criterion for judging the effectiveness of elixir medicines.
Lin Qingyi followed Master, and I don’t know how many types of elixirs with taste and taste, even the legendary elixirs, have seen them several times. He asked himself that he had the first-class ability to judge the efficacy of elixirs.
But this is the first time I saw these two elixirs like green dragon eyes when I opened the jade box and didn't smell the slightest smell of the medicine, like two dead jade stones.
Raise your hand and take out one, and start with a cold hand.
"No, no..." Lin Qingyi shook his head and said, "Any elixir, because it is refined from fire, is fire-like. It should be as warm as jade. The elixir is like ice. Why doesn't it look like a elixir, but it is more like a filthy thing?"
As soon as these words came out, the manager Sui, who was already holding his heart next to him, felt cold.
The other three people who came with Lin Qingyi suddenly dissipated.
Lin Qingyi put the one in his hand back into the rune jade box, shook his head, was indifferent, sat back on the chair, glanced at the shopkeeper Sui, and shook his head, "You must make sure this kind of thing in the future, and then send a message."
He no longer wants to continue the identification.
He is very confident in his vision.
The shock and expectation when I first saw the news turned into a disappointment.
Yes, how could there be such a elixir in the world that is so amazing?
Even his master, with his alchemy skills, would not be able to refine such flawless pills.
At this time, Lin Qingyi was completely sure that the so-called should be a pseudo-elixir.
The so-called fake pill refers to something similar to elixirs produced by special means. It can almost be fake and real. Some morally corrupt alchemists will do such dirty things, which can be used to deceive, either for fame or for profit.
And it is certain that the person who makes this must be a poor liar.
Because not only did he fabricate such a terrible drug, but his counterfeiting methods were so inferior, his first genius in Baicaotang was actually fooled from afar...—
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