The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Duanmu yawang turned his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He asked, "what's the matter with the poison pharmacist?" the original owner only knew the medicine refiner and never knew that he was still a poison pharmacist.

"As the name suggests, it's a pharmacist who makes poisons!"

"Poison, poison, poison is also medicine. What's the difference between a refiner and a poison pharmacist?"

"Of course it's different." the little white deer touched his chin and said with a wise look: "the herbalist is specialized in refining pills that are good for people's cultivation, while the poison herbalist is refining poisons that are not good for people."

This Duanmu yawang understood that what made her difficult to understand was: "since ancient times, the world likes medicine and is afraid of poison. Why does the book say that poison pharmacists are more precious and rare than refining pharmacists?"

"Because not everyone dares to touch poison. If you dare to touch poison, you must not be afraid of death and have a strong knowledge system. If you are not careful, you may poison yourself." little white deer said: "Also, you know that poisons often need to be refined and can only be obtained by mixing and reorganizing all kinds of things. It is much more complex than drugs. Not everyone has such understanding ability to do these, so poisons are less and rarer than refiners."

"What about the luxury?"

"It's expensive because poison pharmacists have high practical value." little white deer said, "if there is a poison pharmacist in the country, it will be invited by the Empire to the army for reuse. You know, the people who hold military power are really high-ranking people except the emperor."

"Why are poison pharmacists reused by the imperial army?"

"Because in a world dominated by psychic power, only poison is an existence of anti psychic power." the little white deer seriously explained: "let me give you an example. If a psychic master of the same class fights with a poison master, the psychic master has no chance of winning. Because the psychic master has not been poisoned by the poison master."

Duanmu yawang understood.

"In fact, one word is enough to show that the poison pharmacist is powerful."

Duanmu yawang: "what words?"

"If a lingzun level herbalist wants to kill the city, he may need one or two months, and a lingzun level poison herbalist can do it in minutes!"

So it is. No wonder poison pharmacists are easily reused by the army. So it is!

Duanmuya looked and touched her chin. She nodded while turning the book. "I see."

"Don't tell you that you don't understand!" the little white deer looked at her ignorant face and was a little crazy. "You're a fourth-class poison master. You've used poison so many times today. Why don't you understand these reasons?"

"I'm a poison pharmacist?" Duanmu yawang was stunned.

"You don't know?" the little white deer looked like he was going to faint. "I don't understand. You don't even know you're a poison pharmacist. How did you refine the poison you used on those people today?"

"It's refined according to the chemical and biological knowledge learned in my previous life." Duanmu yawang spread his hands and said innocently: "I never care what species it is, but what elements and substances it contains..."

"Can you see a species and know what it contains?"

"If you smell the smell, you can know about it." Duanmu yawang said, "but if some contain rich substances, mixed smells, or have no smell, you need to understand the specificity of this substance first."

That's why she needs to read so many books.

"..." the little white deer was stunned. "You are invincible."

To be right, she's terrible!

It is worthy of being a person who can design a medical system in his previous life!

She has such powerful skills and has the source of him and Linghu. He can't imagine how many people will be stunned and pursued by her in the future!

Of course, the person who will regret most in the future should be Nangong leisurely, a brainless worm. If he is smarter, he can think of Duan Muya's poison. Knowing that she is a poison pharmacist and that she is not a waste, he will burst to level 4 in a few days. I'm afraid he would rather have Duan Muya's terrible potential black hair and black eye waste than the military power of the 500000 military king!

After all, with her, not to mention the Tianjin empire in the future, even the whole continent, she can call him back!

Duanmu yawang ignored him and continued reading.

She is a person who does things well, decides what to do, and will work hard to the end.

Looking at her idle, but quickly turning the book, the little white deer sighed, remembered something and couldn't help asking her, "by the way, master, the hero yulanzhi master and servant really lived down?"

"I'm in a better mood. You can't mention him!" duanmuya stared at him and said angrily.

"No, I just want to remind you that gongyulanzhi is a terrible existence." the little white deer pursed his lips and whispered to his index finger, "in fact, it's not my sleepiness. His appearance seems to affect the source of the Spirit Lake. The spirit water in it seems to flow slowly. I don't know why, so my reaction becomes slow."

"Didn't you say that the source of the Spirit Lake is a divine thing?" Duanmu Ya looked at her frown. "No matter how powerful he is, he can't affect the divine thing?"

"I don't know." the little white deer scratched his head. "According to the truth, only God can affect divine objects, but in ancient times, God disappeared as early as thousands of years..."

"Forget it, don't worry about him." Duan Muya looked at her lips. "I don't think he will live in the Zhongyong palace for too long. I don't know when he will disappear."

In the next few days, the days were very calm. Duanmu yawang did nothing but eat, drink, laza sleep and chat with Zhongyong Wang at some time every day.

Gongyulanzhi and Sanskrit scriptures have not appeared these days.

The housekeeper said that he had never seen them out of the room except the first day.

Duanmu yawang felt that they should have gone and was secretly happy.

However, she was happy too early.

When she finally finished reading all the books and was going to find the elixir spirit grass and other elixirs, the tall and short figure came to the door of her room.

Duanmuya stared at them: "what do you want to do here?"

No one answered her. The Brahma Sutra walked in with a crutch and looked left and right, while Gong yulanzhi didn't move. His eyebrows frowned at her room, as if there was something he couldn't accept. He didn't move in at all. His eyes stared at Duanmu Ya's face, "come out."

Duanmu yawang originally planned to go out. Hearing the speech, piansheng sat down at the table, held his cheek in his hand and hooked him with his index finger. "If you have the ability, you can come in!"