shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

That voice was sullen, rough and powerful, and even the surrounding air rippled, murderous intent everywhere.

Obviously, this person's cultivation base is not low, at least above Nascent Soul.

The others seemed to have gotten used to this for a long time, they quickly packed up their stalls with extraordinary skill, and retreated one after another.

Bai Qingyue blinked, and followed them back to both sides of the street. Before she could understand what was going on, she saw a figure looming in front of her.

Followed by another figure.

The hidden weapon in his hand shot forward as if he didn't want money, mixed with strong demonic energy, and the sound of the wind was harsh, obviously he had killed him, and he cursed angrily: "Don't run! I want you to die today!"

The person in front obviously has already practiced the stunt of running away, dodging those hidden weapons nimbly like acrobatics. Hearing what the person behind said, she glanced back, stuck out her tongue and made a grimace: "I'm going to run, you hit me!" No, just a little~"

"Hua Mengyu, you wait for me, when I catch you, I will definitely kill you!"

The rough-faced man behind him almost roared, his eyes were so angry that they were about to catch fire.

The woman named Hua Mengyu was dexterous, with treacherous steps, running forward like a cat, not paying attention to his provocation: "Then wait until you catch me."

After finishing speaking, he jumped onto the roof tiles, made a face, and disappeared.

"Damn!"

Holding a big kitchen knife in his hand, the rough man stopped panting, put his hands on his hips, and his eyes were about to burst into flames: "Don't let me catch you."

Seeing the hawkers around him looking at him, he stared: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen it?"

"Why do you look at you! Why do you blame others for looking at you because you are not capable?"

The peddler snapped back unceremoniously.

"Then Hua Mengyu came to your house and stole a lot of things. You haven't chased him once, why don't you know how to reflect on yourself."

The other laughed.

The man's face couldn't help but flushed red: "You have the ability, you go!"

That girl is as smart as a monkey, and she can easily escape every time.

"We were not the ones who got stolen, so why should we run to ask for trouble?"

The man choked, and immediately didn't know what to say. He subconsciously clenched his fists, shook his hands, and turned around to leave.

"Look, after saying a few words about him, I became angry from embarrassment."

Seeing him go, several passers-by laughed.

Looking at the man's back, Bai Qingyue couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

It seems that the Demon Realm is really as described

——The folk customs are simple and honest.

After finding an inn to stay, Bai Qingyue planned to count the things in the storage bag first.

Setting up isolation formations around her, she returned to the bed and sat down cross-legged.

Shaking out all the things in the storage bag, she glanced briefly.

Picking out the slightly more valuable magic weapon of Ganoderma lucidum, and sorting the scrolls into categories, she finally walked in front of the cauldron alchemy furnace.

The alchemy furnace is not new, on the contrary, it is very old, it seems to be covered with a layer of dust, and it is dark.

The pattern on the surface is a little fuzzy, and some fuzzy runes seem to be engraved on it.

Bai Qingyue squinted her eyes, stretched out her hand, slowly touched the body of the tripod, squatted down to take a closer look, suddenly, she was stabbed by something, her fingertips tingled, and blood flowed instantly.

The dark red blood seeped into the veins along the wound, meandering down.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light lit up on the body of the tripod.

She was startled suddenly, and subconsciously took a step back.

But I saw red light in the cauldron furnace, and it suddenly floated up.

Fortunately, she had set up an isolation formation before she came in, otherwise such a vision would have attracted people long ago.

Bai Qingyue stared fixedly at the pill furnace in front of her eyes.

Seeing it floating up, hovering in mid-air, the red light flickered continuously, and it circled leisurely.

She couldn't help pursing her lips, lowered her head, and looked at the wound on her finger that had just been pricked, her eyes revealing deep thought.

Could it be because of her blood that the pill furnace reacted?

Before she could figure it out, the dust around the alchemy stove suddenly faded away, and it became as bright as new in an instant, as if it had been washed by clear water.

Finally, the pill furnace fell, the light went out, and it returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Bai Qingyue stepped forward, looked at the reborn pill furnace in front of her, and slowly squatted down.

It seems that this is its true face.

The demon cultivator probably didn't know the way, so he always regarded it as an ordinary alchemy furnace for refining medicine.

Now this opportunity has happened to her by accident.

She has never practiced alchemy. After all, according to Xian Yun's flickering appearance, it is impossible to give her the precious medicinal herb Lingzhi to practice.

What's more, most small sects, except for specialized medicine sects, generally would not choose to let their disciples learn to refine medicine.

After all, it is too difficult to train a pharmacist, and it also costs a lot of money, which ordinary small sects can't afford.

However, in order to help Master Xianyun organize the Herbal Pavilion, she read a lot of medicinal books, and she knew a lot about herbal medicines.

Turning over the yellowed scroll of Danfang, she read it carefully.

After reading almost all the scrolls, she had a preliminary estimate of the rank of the magic cultivator in her mind.

——First Grade Alchemist

This grade is not high, but it is not low either.

At least in this world where alchemists are extremely scarce, he is pretty good.

At least getting started.

You know, how many people want to get started can't do it right.

As far as she knew, the alchemists in the world of demons, beasts, and immortals combined, the highest rank is no more than seventh rank, and the legendary eighth rank is unmatched.

As for these seventh-rank pharmacists, only three have been born so far, one in each world, and they are honored guests who are treated as honored guests.

According to rumors, the seventh-grade elixir already has the effect of curing the dead, and it is even easier to heal injuries and break through the shackles of cultivation.

As for the eighth-grade elixir, it has always been circulated in legends, and no one has ever seen it.

But I heard that the best elixir can be refined from the eighth rank, which can help monks break through the tribulation in one fell swoop and become immortals.

But because it is just a legend, it can no longer be studied.

But there is no doubt that pharmacists have a high status in all walks of life.

Not only because of scarcity, but also because the road is difficult and requires enormous financial and material resources, which ordinary people simply cannot afford.

Therefore, Bai Qingyue is also struggling at this time.

Because once you start refining medicine, it will be a bottomless pit.

In the early stage, she had to be mentally prepared to become poor at any time.

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