Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

Ye Chonglou said in surprise.

"Not dead, but dying soon."

Si Qingnang rolled his eyes up and down, as if looking for something.

"Is the Goblin King dead?"

"died!"

Ye Chonglou nodded.

"That's fine, but you look like a bad guy."

Si Qingnang found that Ye Chonglou's pharmacist suit had become tattered.

The jacket was basically torn, the trouser legs were rotted into rags, and the goggles were all in pieces.

Ye Chonglou said depressedly: "When I came to look for you, I fell down."

Si Qingnang looked at Ye Chonglou quietly with eyes like snow-capped mountains and green lakes.

It seems to be saying...

I believe you a ghost!

Ye Chonglou shrugged his shoulders.

Anyway, Si Qingnang might not believe that he killed the Goblin King.

"I am the body of the five poisonous plague gods. Now the five poisons are breaking out in my body, and the plague poison blocks the meridians, making it difficult to move."

"You follow what I said, and start to refine the potion, in order to solve the current predicament."

Si Qingnang's voice changed, and his tone became serious.

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Chapter 19 Dalang, drink medicine! 【Ask for flower collection】

The body of the five poisonous plague gods.

Ye Chonglou was shocked.

Although he didn't learn this kind of unheard of physique in textbooks, but... he didn't know it!

"No wonder you were able to rise to level 50 at such a young age. It turns out that you have a special physique."

Ye Chonglou suddenly realized.

Si Qingnang's eyes moved slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why should you be afraid? I am a pharmacist with my own anti-toxin."

"When I reach level 100, I will have 100% poison resistance."

"At that time, a hundred poisons will not invade, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Si Qingnang of Bingshan Beauty couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's still level 100!"

"Do you think level 100 is so easy to improve? Quickly refine the antidote for me!"

Ye Chonglou opened his backpack, took out a beaker, an alcohol stove and other tools, and said, "So you know how to laugh."

"What, can't I laugh?"

"No, I haven't seen you laugh so much before."

"Nonsense! I'm wearing a beak mask!"

Si Qingnang rolled his eyes.

Ye Chonglou laughed.

"You look so pretty when you smile, you should smile more in the future."

He began to take out strange and strange herbs that he had never seen before.

As a pharmacist, his instinct told Ye Chonglou that the five herbs are all highly poisonous!

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it! Concentrate on refining medicine!!"

Si Qingnang snorted softly, and guided beside him.

"First grind the purple centipede soul-breaking grass into powder, extract the juice from the deadly snake fruit, drop it into a test tube, and then mix it with the gecko-attached wall vine..."

Ye Chonglou stared at the medicinal materials attentively, operating the tools meticulously.

Purple Centipede Soul Severing Grass!

Deadly snake fruit!

Gecko attached to the wall vine!

Black scorpion venom!

Blue-eyed toad mummy!

The five herbs are all poison kings.

A little carelessness in the operation may poison Ye Chonglou himself to death.

A worried look flashed in Si Qingnang's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and kissed with red lips: "Chonglou, you'd better put on my plague doctor suit."

"That is treasure-quality equipment that can insulate most of the poison."

Ye Chonglou's eyeballs were bloodshot.

His spirit, starting from grinding the purple centipede soul-severing grass, entered a state of high concentration.

Obviously, this antidote could not be easily made by a pharmacist of his level.

"Mr. Liu, this old bastard, misled me!"

Ye Chonglou cursed from the bottom of his heart, and put on Si Qingnang's plague doctor suit honestly.

This set of equipment may be because Si Qingnang often wears it.

Her faint fragrance remains on it.

Ye Chonglou took a deep breath.

Si Qingnang scolded in embarrassment: "What do you smell!?"

Ye Chonglou replied with a straight face: "I smelled it and saw if it smelled or not. It turned out to be quite fragrant."

"roll!"

Si Qingnang was so angry that his purple hair began to smoke.

The next moment, her heart trembled secretly.

No one has ever dared to joke with himself.

They are either afraid of themselves, or keep them at a respectful distance.

A little pharmacist at the second or third level in front of her actually teased her?

How dare you!

While making Si Qingnang feel unbelievable, a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Jokes are jokes.

After Ye Chonglou put on the plague doctor's treasure suit, he continued to refine the potion.

After dealing with the five highly poisonous medicinal materials, he started the next step.

Time passed little by little.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully refining a Wuwenjiedu Powder, and gaining 500 experience points."

Following the sound of the system notification, after half an hour, Ye Chonglou finally made the potion needed by Si Qingnang.

At the same time, he also rose to a level.

In a glass test tube, colorful medicinal powders float quietly like a weightless mist.

There is an indescribable beauty, like a dreamy potion.

"He really made it out..."

"And it was a one-time success!"

Si Qingnang muttered to himself.

"Submit it to me quickly."

"In this Wuwen Jiedu powder, the five poisons contained in it are mutually generated and restrained. If they are not swallowed within 40 seconds, they will automatically dissipate."

Si Qingnang came back to his senses and said hastily.

"Automatically dissipate after 40 seconds!?"

Ye Chonglou was slightly startled.

Finally, I understood why Si Qingnang didn't refine Wuwenjiedu Powder in advance.

Because refining in advance is useless!

40 seconds shelf life, expired void.

Ye Chonglou didn't dare to delay, picked up Si Qingsang, and took Wuwen Jiedu Powder for her.

"Dalang, drink the medicine."

Ye Chonglou said.

"What do you mean?"

Si Qingnang in his arms opened his eyes and looked at Ye Chonglou suspiciously.

"Cough, nothing."

After Ye Chonglou fed Wuwen Jiedu Powder, he leaned against a broken wall with Si Qingnang.

"Next, I have to sort out the five pestilences in my body to fully recover."

Si Qingnang replied.

"So... the goblins who are surrounded can only be solved by you."

Ye Chonglou nodded and stood up.

"call out"

Suddenly, a cold arrow shot from nowhere unexpectedly.

Ye Chonglou's left ear moved slightly.

Suddenly.

Ye Chonglou swung his right arm, and the poisonous marsh fang slashed towards him, sending the cold arrow flying with a "ding".

"Come out!"

Ye Chonglou shouted loudly.

"*￥%...#￥...￥#...*@!"

He found that behind the surrounding ruins, goblins with sticks and swords slowly walked out.

On the roof of the broken building not far away, some miserable green short people appeared again.

That's Goblin Archer!

Among the many goblins, there were more than ten or twenty goblins riding gray wolves, as well as extremely huge goblins.

He and Si Qingnang were surrounded!

Ye Chonglou glanced around for a week, and said in a deep voice: "65 ordinary goblins. 23 elite goblins, four big goblins!!"

These are the Goblins that the Goblin King summoned from the Dark Goblin Forest before he died!