Chapter 1143

Ye Qingli is mixing the flame.

Everyone looked at her breathlessly.

And Jun Aohan, but also looked at her very dedicated look.

There seems to be no one else in the eyes.

In his eyes, when ye Qingli is most focused, that is, when she is most beautiful.

An hour passed

A faint fragrance came out of the medicine tripod.

"It's really alchemy!"

"Yes, I thought he was just putting on airs!"

"Is what she just said true?"

"Miss naluo doesn't want to..."

Everyone looked at Luo Qingyan.

Her face was red and white.

The lips are almost gnawed by themselves.

Is that bitch really a herbalist?

How could it be!

How could her talent be higher than her own?

This is, ye Qingli finally opened the lid of his medicine tripod.

Then, she spread out her hand, and lay on it, quietly, three potions the size of her fingers.

Everyone made a cry of surprise.

"She really did it!"

"It turns out that she is really a chemist!"

"It's only a few months since she was able to make pills. Isn't this progress really against the sky?"

Although in their eyes, ye Qingli is just a novice herbalist, but it is already very powerful.

You know, in the mind of the martial arts, the herbalist is almost the same as the God.

Every herbalist will be adored and respected by countless martial artists.

Ye Qingli put away the pills in her hand. Just now, in order to speed up, she only practiced the most common Qi Nourishing pill.

"Now, Miss Luo can know that what I just said is not a lie!"

Every word she uttered was like a slap in the face of Luo's face, which made her almost helpless.

She couldn't believe her eyes at all.

How could waste wood become a herbalist so quickly?

However, the facts were in front of her, and she could not bear not to believe them.

"Hum!"

Luo tilts her face and shakes her sleeve.

"This time, Miss Ben lost!"

With that, she turned and wanted to go.

"Wait!"

Ye Qingli said coldly.

"Miss Luo seems to have forgotten what I asked for just now?"

Luo Qingyan's face changed.

"Don't go too far!"

Ye Qingli yawned lazily.

"Kill to pay for life and debt to pay for money, you have to admit what you said!"

"Miss Luo doesn't want to fart what she just said!"

Luo Qingyan's face turned white.

"I'm just casually saying..."

"Whatever?"

Jun Ao's cold voice rang.

"We're not just listening."

He looked like ice in the eyes of the murderous, fell to Luo Qianyan's body.

"Climb!"

Cold can not be refused.

Luo tilted her face and bit her lips. Her face was red and she almost cried.

Many people have pity in their hearts.

Emperor yun'an coughs.

"Nephew, just now it's just a joke. Let's forget about it!"

"Joking?"

Jun Ao gave a cold smile.

"I don't think this is a joke!"

"If it was blue glass that lost just now, would miss Luo let her keep her promise?"

"I'm sure I'll get rid of that little bitch..."

Luo Qingyan said without hesitation.

"So, now you're going to live up to your promise!"