Xiao Bayi ran away without a trace.

Mr. Yu, standing outside the yard gate, sighed helplessly.

It seems that this Dan Sheng Yun has a bad temper.

But who can make people have the ability?

"Old Master Yun, my surname is Yu, come and have a visit!"

The recommender was not there, so Mr. Yu had to go on the battle himself.

Mr. Yun, who was angry in the yard, calmed down for a few seconds.

His eyes were on the Mo Yan brother and sister.

"What did you bring back?"

"Old Yun, this person admires your alchemy skills and wants to compete with you. If you don't want to, just persuade them to leave!"

Mo Ling'er suggested.

"He followed us to Imperial College, and his sister-in-law also acquiesced!"

So, his unconscientious disciple brought the man here, but he went to hide from his leisure?

"Come in!"

The visitor is a guest.

In addition, it was brought by his disciple, so of course he wouldn't really slap his disciple in the face.

After hearing the words, Mr. Yu walked in.

The two of them were shocked when they met.

They pointed at each other, looking shocked.

"Are you Mr. Yun from Imperial Academy?"

"Why are you?"

...

Mo Yan and Mo Ling'er looked at the two of them calmly.

Well, it seems, it seems that they know each other.

The rest is nothing to do with them.

"Brother, Ling'er is back to her room first!"

Mo Ling'er said hello and went back to the room.

Linglong Ring Space.

The little spirit like a white radish is in the arms of the owner and he is unwilling to come down.

Xiaohuang glared at it angrily for several times.

【Despicable, shameless, shameless!】

He actually occupied the master and couldn't come down!

Xiaohuang was jealous and wanted to pull the annoying little guy off his master.

The little god looked at the little master with big misty eyes flatteringly.

"Master, Master, Little Spirit likes you so much, whim, the master is fragrant!"

After the little spirit said that, the fat little body rubbed against the master.

Huh, comfortable!

"Green tea spirit, come down here!" Xiaohuang's consciousness and Xiao Shen spirit communicated.

The little spirit called the green tea spirit stared pitifully with her big foggy eyes: "Master, it is fierce to me!"

Xiaohuang's eyes were so angry that she glared!

Not only is it a green tea essence, but also a complaint essence!

"Xiaohuang, be gentle!"

Mu Qianqian glanced at the little guy squatting on his shoulder and eating jealousy.

He reached out and patted the little spirit that rubbed against her arms and didn't want to go down.

"Okay, please help me find a few herbs!"

When he heard that he wanted to do something for his master, the little spirit slipped down quickly.

"What herbs do the master need? Let's pick them for the master now!"

That serious little look exudes a natural cuteness.

The sound is soft and very nice.

"Gesang, scattered, Jiu Gardenia, no night..."

As Mu Qianqian read it out.

The little spirit widened his foggy eyes.

"Master, those are the most poisonous things!"

Is the master not practicing alchemy this time?

The most poisonous substance is not good for the health if it comes into contact with too much.

The owner is still young and has to grow taller!

"It's okay, just take it, I'm useful!" Mu Qianqian comforted.

The little spirit had to be obedient.

Soon, get what the owner needs.

There are seven herbs in total.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple!

Seven colors.

Any one is the most poisonous thing.

And the things refined from the combination of seven herbs are even more poisonous in the world and no one can solve them!

That kind of poison is called the God of Killing!

It was what she saw in a lost ancient book.

Even if God is before it, he can only mean death!

After reading the ancient book, she kept the God-killing in her heart.

I hope to be able to refine one day.

It’s a pity that the conditions for refining the God-killing God are harsh.

It takes a temperature below ice to be sufficient to refine.

She used to be a joke.

After all, the temperature of the flame can be lower than that of the ice unheard of!

Until, I saw the black flame in Mo Yan's palm.

That extreme coldness.

Better than ice, wind and snow!

It is even colder and terrifying than the thousand-year-old black ice. It is cold to the bone marrow and can even freeze human souls...

After a while, Xiao Shenjing took the herbs she wanted.

Mu Qianqian squatted down and was about to get it, but she was avoided from it.

"Dangerous, dangerous!"

"I'm not that stupid!" Mu Qianqian glanced at Xiao Shen Jing with a funny look.

As soon as the thought moves, a thin layer of spiritual power covers the palm of your palm.

The little spirit tilted his head and then he handed the herbs to his owner with confidence.

Mu Qianqian was playing with a few herbs.

The colors are bright and eye-catching.

Imagining them turning into invisible and colorless poison in their hands, Mu Qianqian couldn't wait.

Mu Qianqian has been staying in Linglong Ring Space for a long time.

He didn't walk out until the evening.
To be continued...