Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 11: Alchemist, Youying

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Alchemy? is it hard? Is it harder than killing? Is it harder to grab time with a scalpel and death?

Feng Xingying didn't dare to say that it would not be much harder to make a few of the so-called pill-washing pill in their mouths than rubbing sweet beans.

As for such an inferior hemostatic pill, do you have to practice it with your own spiritual fire? The spirit fire of these nine princesses is really worthless.

At this time, there was a lot of rumors around, but everyone's focus was obviously not on elixir, but on alchemy.

"I heard that Miss Feng Jia was disfigured a few days ago. The Nine Princess Nangong Yulian is the deserved first beauty of our country."

"Of course, the nine princesses are unparalleled in beauty and even more gifted, much stronger than that vase."

"Shh, I heard that the Feng family has been turned by a few hooligans. I really want to see if His Royal Highness's hat is green."

Listening to the surrounding voices, the little court maid was obviously embarrassed and said nothing:

"Shut up, compare that with my princess less, and you're worthy of the cheap people?"

The onlookers nodded, and the little maid said it was reasonable.

Just the broken and disfigured broken vase is worthy of comparison with our nine princesses?

Feng Xingying's lips twitched slightly and laughed softly, as if those rumors were not her.

But she was obviously not a good-natured person.

She Feng Xingying never held revenge, because she had revenge and reported it on the spot.

...

It was cold outside Jubao Pavilion.

There is no guest even in the lobby of Jubao Pavilion.

Because of people, they ran to Tianning Pharmacy.

There are beauties, elixir, and mysterious alchemy scenes.

"Why don't you practice alchemy in public?" Just then, the only guest in the pavilion suddenly said.

Sister Mei, the director of Jubaoge, looked helplessly at the woman in front of her. She had a sturdy figure, but she had a good voice, but she was not pretentious. She just wore a carved silver mask hiding her head, only covering the area below the eyes. , Apparently intentionally hiding the true identity.

When faced with this kind of problem, Mei Mei's usual habit is to go back.

But the merchant's intuition made her see a hint of mysterious hope. Anyway, idle is also idle, and she explained to her: "Obviously, there is no alchemist in the shop."

"But do you have elixir?" The woman asked knowingly, and a corner of treacherous arc floated under the corner of her mouth hidden under the mask.

This woman is obviously Feng Xingying. Of course, she came to know the situation in Jubao Pavilion. In order to prevent acquaintances from meeting her from the veil, she simply spent the savings on her body and rented a silver shop to wear a mask of her own.

On the contrary, Mei Mei became interested in Feng Xingying and explained carefully: "Our elixir comes from a distinguished guest. Please forgive me for revealing his name."

"If so, I would like to show you alchemy?" Feng Xingying said loudly, but was not in a hurry to raise money, although she was really lacking.

A glimmer of hope flashed under Mei's eyes: "I don't know how to call a girl?"

"Alchemist, Youying."

"Girl Youying, please ~~"

Feng Xingying smiled slightly and walked frankly.

There was a fascination in Mei Mei's eyes. Although she was hiding her head, she raised her hand to reveal her nobleness, not the fretful pride of the low-level alchemists of Shendan Valley.

It's a kind of self-confidence emanating from the bones. You don't need to disguise yourself at all.

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