Arsonist [Transmigration Book]

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Yun Lao raised his eyelids: "This old man has been helping Yao to see a doctor for several years, and he has never made a mistake. You should know that the higher the blood potential, the more difficult it is to recover once injured."

Of course Huang Yan was aware of this, she just hoped that the prescription was wrong.

After all, they are the rich second generation who gnaw on the old, but now there is no way to get what is on the prescription.

The human race is self-reliant and self-reliant, and those with poor foundations can make a name for themselves if they have good understanding. In contrast, the monster race is a model of gnawing on the old.

The long lifespan makes it difficult for them to have the human race's mentality of fighting for fate, and the monster race pays attention to blood, and those with thick roots do nothing. As long as they become adults, they can already match most practitioners. After all, there are many things their blood It comes with it, practice?nonexistent.

Half-monsters like Huang Yan, although they still need to work harder compared with the real monsters, but in fact, only a small number of them work hard internally.

For example, Huang Yan's parents are both big monsters with solid roots. Even if she eats, sleeps, eats, sleeps, and does nothing else, it is no problem to reach the realm of Yuanfu after adulthood. Dare to provoke.

Although these are accompanied by a long period of growth, they are still enviable. Correspondingly, once they hurt their bones, it will be much more difficult to treat than ordinary goblins and people.

To give a simple example, for example, the ancient fierce bird like jié hook is a walking virus. If you want to treat it, you can only fight it with poison, because ordinary medicinal materials do not work against it, and it will even be affected by its own characteristics. It is polluted by the holy medicine of healing, and the holy medicine for healing that ordinary people crave is highly poisonous to it. Jiegou himself is a good hand at spreading plagues. Once the holy medicine of healing is cured, it may or may not purify itself.

Therefore, if the Jiehook is seriously injured, it can only fight poison with poison, and ordinary poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds are as useless to it as the water that people usually drink and the food they eat. Only the poison on it can work, and this kind of thing must be hard to find and precious.

Naturally, the same is true for Fang Ke. Ordinary spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs are difficult to work on her. After all, to be honest, she herself is a precious and unusual medicine.

Of course, it is also because of this kind of root that Fang Ke can still live in the world. After all, ordinary Yaozhi can't bear the extraction of a world.

Although she also paid a heavy price, at least her life was saved.

Huang Yan stroked Fang Ke's hair, knowing that there was no alternative, she took Fang Ke and left the hospital, stood outside the door and sighed: "Baby, we are going to be penniless."

Fang Ke: "???"

Fang Ke, who is half illiterate, has only half of the impression of the medicinal materials on the prescription. However, due to the many adventures in her previous life, she often eats spiritual grasses and flowers that she does not know, which makes her appreciate the preciousness of these things. Insufficient cognition, so it is inevitable to be a little confused at this time.

This is no money?How could she have no money before she started?

Fang Ke, who always thought that the disciples of the Zongmen were very rich, couldn't help but have the illusion that she was actually richer than them.

But when looking at the supper served, Fang Ke immediately dismissed this unrealistic idea.

Their understanding of poverty may be biased.

This time Huang Yan didn't go to sleep on the tree anymore, sleeping uncomfortable is better than having an accident, so she honestly chose to sleep in bed with Fang Ke.

As a late-stage patient with lazy cancer, Huang Yan has the experience of sleeping until the afternoon, but Fang Ke is a very self-disciplined person, forcing Huang Yan to get up early.

In addition to the precious prescription, Elder Yun also gave Zhang a substitute prescription, the effect of which is much worse than the previous one, but at least it can guarantee that Fang Ke's cultivation in the previous realms will not cause problems due to injuries.

The Wudao Cliff on the Holy Mountain is the cultivation residence of half-demons who wake up in the morning. Because of the need for medicinal baths, the two of them came not too early, but there are very few people on the Wudao Cliff.

This is normal. It is obviously impossible for a group of long-lived races to expect all of them to cultivate as hard as the human race. Even among the human race, there are many people who lose their will to forge ahead after breaking through the [-]-year lifespan limit. .

After all, hard work requires perseverance, but laziness is just a matter of a moment.

Because of this, there are only a few familiar faces who wake up early to practice, and the biological clocks of each race are different, making it even more difficult to see a crowd of people.

This is different from the sect in Fang Ke's imagination. She can't understand these half-demons who have good resources but don't use them and spend their time in a hurry. Although the bed is really soft, the snacks are really delicious, and the clothes are not Really nice to look at...but!Cultivation is also very happy, right?

However, her thinking is obviously not understood by other half-monsters. The practice of half-breeding in Tianyao Mountain has led to the lax style of the disciples, but it is also thanks to the fact that the recruits are all elites, otherwise they will rely on their style. Sooner or later, it will be swallowed up by other sects.

Huang Yan didn't practice, so she sat and ate and watched. Everything a beauty does is beautiful, and even practicing Taoism and supernatural powers is like dancing. When she slept together and others could only think about it, she felt dark inside.

The physical discomfort did not affect Fang Ke's diligence. Before she knew it, she became someone else's half-demon in the mouths of other elders. Unfortunately, this did not arouse the ambition of the half-demons in the other main peaks at all. Instead, the group of sand sculptures brought supplements for Fang Ke to work hard.

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