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92. Chapter 91 The Returning Highness 7

Leng Zhihan choked and looked at Ji Lianqiu unable to say a word for a long time. This woman's mouth was really too poisonous.

Ji Lianqiu doesn't care how hurtful her words are, she only knows that living a life of being robbed like this is worse than finding a place to be killed and reincarnated.

Jiujiu knew what Ji Lianqiu was thinking, and his silver eyes were round. If he said these words again, I wonder what these people would think? Alas, his family Qiuqiu has become bad. Really, who taught him such a bad thing!

Give it the pure and kind-hearted Qiuqiu.

Ji Lianqiu turned around, stared at the group of people, raised his lips and smiled, "Take three days to recover from my injuries and come down the mountain. Those who resist, get out."

Her slender body stood upright, and her cold tone was domineering. Although she was young, her words had a convincing charm. She never forced her thoughts on others, but led them to feel that she

Their thinking and actions are something they can cooperate with.

She didn't do anything, she just stood there, giving people a radiant look.

A large group of men looked at each other, but they didn't dare to talk nonsense, but nodded.

Ji Lianqiu turned around and walked towards the sea of ​​flowers behind him. Not to mention that this place was really nice. The temperature on the top of the mountain was relatively low, but it was covered with unknown flowers, which stood tall and dazzling.

Murong Xue and Leng Zhihan immediately followed her and disappeared into the sea of ​​flowers. The four of them lay on the ground, saying in unison, "Oh my god, this woman is so terrifying."

Others nodded in agreement, it was indeed awesome.

Ji Lianqiu sat cross-legged under a big tree. He entered the picturesque place in the space and looked at the mature herbs. He took out some and let Jiujiu hold them. He also held many. There were many medicinal books in the bamboo house.

, she discovered it on the fourth floor of the Fantasy Valley, so she had almost digested the books in it.

After picking the medicinal materials and water from Bihu that they wanted, Ji Lianqiu and Jiujiu stepped out of the space together.

When Murong Xue and Leng Zhihan came over, they saw that Ji Lianqiu had a lot of flowers and plants in his hand that they couldn't name. They approached her curiously, "What are these? Where did you get them from?"

"What does it have to do with you? You two stand aside and don't disturb me. I'll get them some medicine. Otherwise, will it drag down other people's bodies to fight for territory in three days?"

Does this woman have to say so vicious words of concern? Leng Zhihan feels that he has read countless people, but he really can't understand the thoughts of this woman in front of him. You can say he is kind, but one sentence will choke you to death. You can say he is vicious.

I have to save you.

Contradictions.

Ji Lianqiu found a clean stone, crushed all the flowers and plants, dropped the juice into the water prepared first, and then precipitated a layer, poured out the water, took out the precipitated black matter, and used fire magic to add it

Wen condensed it into pills and moved quickly and skillfully, leaving Murong Xue and Leng Zhihan stunned for a moment.

In just two or three sticks of incense, Ji Lianqiu had already prepared the elixirs, swept them all into small medicine bottles, and threw them to Leng Zhihan, "You share them with them. This can strengthen the body, and more importantly, it can help them recover quickly."

Body Function."

Leng Zhihan held it carefully in his hand, stared at her in surprise, and asked intermittently, "You...are you an alchemist?"

"What is an alchemist? If I were an alchemist, I would use fire elements to condense pills just now? Are you kidding me?"
Chapter completed!
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