Instead of "not causing trouble", that hand viciously grabbed the pigtails tied behind his head.

"Ouch..." Jiang Yaoshen immediately let go of the medicine cup, put his hand on his head, and let out a ghostly wailing sound.

"Which don't care about life..." Looking back, before the word 'West' was uttered, the old face was startled: "Ah..."

"Ghost, ghost, ghost..." Feng Yunmo shook off her hand with all her strength, jumped away, and jumped up and down in the alchemy room, trying to find a place to hide.

However, his alchemy room was filled with small cabinets, and even half of his body could not be hidden. But he hid in the corner anxiously, crouched down, hugged his shoulders, and murmured to himself: "Please, don't

Kill me. I have been doing good deeds for many years. I will give you whatever medicine you want. If you want to find a scapegoat, don’t look for me. This is unjust, unjust!"

Feng Yunmo and Tong Yao both looked at each other. Tong Yao pursed his lips and smiled. Feng Yunmo walked towards Jiang Yaoshen, patted Jiang Yaoshen on the shoulder, and shouted: "Hey!"

"Oh! Don't kill me, don't kill me." Jiang Yaoshen was shaken even more by her 'feeding': "You, you, you, just ask for whatever you want, I will give it to you.

Just don't take my life. I want to live a long life and make my little lady mad. I haven't surpassed my little lady yet! Please don't take my life. You can do whatever you want."

Feng Yunmo pursed her lips and snickered.

Then, he raised his hand, pinched his nose, and said in a tone full of cold resentment, "Really."

"Really, really, really really." Jiang Yaoshen shivered and his voice was unclear.

"I heard that... when asking for medicine from the God of Ginger Medicine, you need to bring high-quality wine to meet the person. After tasting the wine, you can decide whether to make medicine for the person who brought the wine. Is this the way to say it?" Her voice sounded like this.

It is like a resentful ghost filled with great resentment, dark and deep.

Jiang Yaoshen felt cold from the bottom of his heart, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. He shrank his body into a corner and said, "No, no, no, it's nothing."

"Oh..." Feng Yunmo turned around, raised an eyebrow at Tong Yao, and then said: "Then I'll move things."

"Leave the medicine in the elixir furnace for me."

"snort!"

"Of course, you can take it if you insist."

"What kind of medicine is in that alchemy furnace that makes you so precious?"

"Well, then that's the Restoring Pill, Ma, Ma Ma, it'll be out soon."

Restoration Pill?

Feng Yunmo turned around again and looked at Tong Yao.

Tong Yao walked over lightly, leaned close to her ear, and told her what the Restoration Pill did.

After she said this, Feng Yunmo nodded. The Restoration Pill can restore the lost power of war beasts and mystic masters, and can even upgrade it to three levels in a row. It is as miraculous as the healing Restoration Powder.

If the guess is correct, then Feng Yunshang must have come to ask for this kind of elixir.

Good guy, I bumped into you today, but I’m not as good as Feng Yunshang.

Feng Yunmo's eyes shone, she clenched her fists and rubbed her palms together, with a wicked smile on her face: "I want the Restoration Pill."

"Leave some of it for me."

"Hmph, what are you talking about!"

"I give it all to you, give it all to you, go quickly, go quickly, go quickly." Jiang Yaoshen gently raised his hand and waved.

"Let's go, I want you to refine another elixir for me. Besides, I haven't received the elixir I ordered last time. How do you want me to go?" Feng Yunmo relaxed her nose and regained her tone.
Chapter completed!