The fat man was right, Bailizhi needs to pay attention to it.

"I think he is now entering the sixtieth floor. Zhenyue and Fatty are both on the first floor. There is so much difference between them, and you will not be able to hit you for a while, but--" Xiaoxi paused.

Xiaoxin said crisply: "Bailizhi will definitely find someone to deal with you two, so be careful!"

Fatty man is ashamed.

"Of course I know, so I must make myself stronger in this half month. Come on, Xiao Zhenyue, let's refine the potion!" The fat man was immediately energetic.

Nalan Zhenyue suddenly fell silent, as if she was thinking about something.

"What's wrong?"

Nalan Zhenyue suddenly looked at the fat man.

"How is your ability to get beaten?"

“…”

Xiaoxi's eyes lit up, "Yes, even if the fat man is not strong enough, he can't lose quickly, so--"

The fat man was stunned, "So what?"

Nalan Zhenyue and Xiaoxi smiled at the same time, and they were very dark-bellied, "So you need to exercise your ability to get beaten!!!"

Shin Shin realized, touched his chin and said, "Yes, the fat man's skin is so fleshy, and this is also a defensive skill."

“…”

What is the final result?

The final result was that the fat man was beaten hard by Nalan Zhenyue and Xiaoxi. After the beating, he stared at the pig's head and face and continued to grind the medicinal materials.

"We're back!" It was the voice of the old man drunk.

The door was opened, and a fragrance of herbs rushed towards her.

The old man Zui and the monk were both stunned. Huohuo was talking to Shangguan Qianyu, and he was stunned at this moment.

But Huohuo was stunned by why the fat man turned into a pig's head.

"you--"

The fat man cried with tears in his eyes.

Huohuo laughed happily after hearing this, and Shangguan Qianyu also laughed.

"I'll come too, I'll come too tomorrow!!!"

"What are you here?"

"Join the camp that helps fat people!!!"

The fat man felt wronged and resentful.

Nalan Zhenyue just smiled, "You can take these, put a bottle in ten minutes when taking a bath at night, about an hour."

What she handed to the fat man was a potion, and the blue potion looked very rich and beautiful.

"What kind of potion is this?" asked the old drunk man.

“Tempering agent!”

“Quining agent?”

"Well, the concentrated type." She just studied the spectrum of the following hundred doses. The agents for tempering the meridian bone marrow do not need to be as much as bath water, but can extract the concentrated type, just put a bottle in every ten minutes.

"Does it work?"

The old man Zui also heard that tempering agents are all small potions, which are not very useful to them.

The fat man laughed loudly, "Don't worry about this. The potion refined by Xiao Zhenyue is absolutely nothing to say, it's something that you can't buy on the market even if you want to."

"Then--" Old Man Zui was a little moved, it looked pretty good.

The fat man immediately snatched it, "These are mine!"

"Look at your stingy look!" Xiaoxi said contemptuously.

Then he looked to the side and said that all the ingredients placed on the shelf were made by Xiao Zhenyue, with dozens of bottles of so many, and a lot of quenching agents were refined!

"Let the fat man try it first." Nalan Zhenyue suddenly said.

The fat man glanced at her, what does this mean?

"Amitabha, does the guinea pig mean?"

Nalan Zhenyue smiled evilly, "Monk, you don't need the truth."
Chapter completed!