The Villain in the Book: I Became the Secretary of the Protagonist's Beautiful Mother

Chapter 142 Mistress, there is something wrong with this medicine pill!

After going downstairs, he didn't wait long when he saw Song Qing and "Master" also coming down, and said respectfully: "Master, I urgently need Qi Condensing Pill to break through the realm, can you help me practice some?"

It was difficult for Song Qing to refuse to go out of the mountain to help Ye Feng, but she felt unhappy.

VIP alchemy?

Give Ye Feng some hardship.

Song Qing said lightly: "You have the medicinal materials ready."

It doesn't matter to Lu Song, even if this kid breaks through, he is only in the late stage of Darkness, and there is no threat.

Condensing Qi Dan is helpful for the cultivation of dark energy ancient martial arts.

Ye Feng had already ordered his subordinates to go to the Hidden World Guwu Family to collect a batch, and use them all to make pills for Song Qing.

He can practice it himself, but his technique is not as experienced as Song Qing.

A stone-built house in the backyard is used as an alchemy room.

With her superb craftsmanship, Song Qing made a pot of medicinal pills, and produced three condensing qi pills and six defective pills.

She ate two of the good grades by herself, only took one good grade and six bad grades, and added poison sad pills to the bad grades.

This kind of medicine has little effect on ordinary people, but if the Dark Strength Ancient Martial Artist takes it, because the infuriating energy in the body is rushing, the medicinal power can easily stimulate the heart, which is heart-wrenching and unbearable.

However, over time, the potency will gradually decay.

Song Qing took all the medicines into the living room, looking unhappy, she frowned slightly and said, "This time the practice is not good, there is only one good product."

"Okay." Ye Feng didn't mind.

He made it by himself, and many times he only made one good product, and two were considered high incense burners.

After taking the good product, Ye Feng was refining with joy, and the energy in the body was surging.

cool.

Mistress is really kind and helps with cultivation.

After eating this pill, it is not far from the breakthrough.

Defective products can't be wasted, although they are worse, they are in large quantities.

Ye Feng devoured his brain and refined it.

My heart suddenly ached.

He frowned, his face suddenly changed.

Pills are poisonous.

"Mistress, there's something wrong with this pill w.!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but speak.

"What's wrong? Could it be that the materials you gave me were poisoned?" Song Qing asked with seeming concern.

"It must have been poisoned by someone. It was the gangster behind the scenes who harmed me again and again." Ye Feng gritted his teeth and pleaded, "Sister, help me to see how to get rid of the poison. 35

Song Qing pretended to look at Ye Feng's complexion and asked about the symptoms.

"My heart hurts, colic." Ye Feng was sweating coldly on his forehead.

"It's broken, it's heartbreak!" Song Qing's face changed suddenly: "This poison is the most harmful to ancient martial arts, stimulates the heart, and can cause pain to death."

Ye Feng's face turned pale with fright: "Can it be fatal? What should I do?"

"To get rid of poison, you have to relax your whole body and use stinky bubbles. 33 Song Qing frowned earnestly: "The poison of Xinxin San is afraid of stinky water, and the more stinky the place, the better.

The best is stinky water. You can use your strength to open the pores of your body, absorb the odor into your body, and you can remove toxins.

Ye Feng was most afraid of death.

If you want to become a man of the year, dominate the world, and embrace all the beautiful women, how can you die?

Hurry up to stink.

Where is the smell the most?

garbage dump?

Not smelly enough.

Smelly water?

Ye Feng turned his mind flexibly, and quickly thought of the place with the most stinky water.

Septic tank outside the villa.

That's right, that's it!

Ye Feng would not doubt Song Qing's words.

A strong man in refining medicine, a master in medicine, and the method of detoxification must be correct.

"I'll hurry over there."

Ye Feng clutched his aching heart, hurriedly rushed out of the villa, and ran to the cesspool at the back of the yard.

It's filled with everyday waste.

Bad smell.

Just standing on the side, Ye Feng almost vomited.

But in order to get rid of poison and save lives, be patient.

He frowned, not daring to jump in all of a sudden, first slowly stuffed his feet into the pool, pinched his nose, and slowly stretched his legs in.

The pool is not shallow.

Ye Feng went down, his stinky eyes turned white.

He was about to vomit and retched.

But the heartache is terrible.

Can't climb up.

Using his inner strength secretly, he opened his pores and absorbed it with all his strength.

In order to maximize the storage of the odor, he squatted his legs, his whole body did not reach his neck, and only his head was exposed.

The all-powerful Fengshen held back his discomfort, opened his mouth, and sucked in the stench.

Shame doesn't help.

Survival is the most important thing.

He knew that if this was spread out, Ye Feng's reputation would be unpleasant.

In the minds of beauties, I am afraid it is difficult to clear.

But it has been soaked in the cesspool once before.

How about soaking it again?

Soak in your own backyard, as long as it is not spread out, there is no big obstacle.

Ye Luo, who came over, saw this scene, pinched his nose and vomited.

Song Qing and Lu Song also came.

There were still dozens of meters away from the cesspool. Song Qing couldn't stand the smell anymore. She stopped, and a playful smile flashed in her eyes.

Boy, let me show you some color!

Is the pill so easy to get?

This is the price.

Lu Song endured the stench, ran to the pool, looked at Ye Feng strangely, and held back a smile: "How do you feel?"

"I can survive it, I'm not afraid of stink." How could Ye Feng coax in front of the master?

If you can endure the stench, you are a good disciple!

"Good boy, you are amazing." Lu Song laughed.

Doubt in your heart, absorb odor and remove poison?

(Zhao's) Is there such a method?

Song Qing deliberately hates Ye Feng?

This mistress is.

Alas, Ye Feng hangs like a sand sculpture, thinking that people are going around him all day to serve him, but he doesn't know that his wife can harm him.

There are so many places to grow.

This sand sculpture, I am not obliged to bring it.

After a while.

Ye Feng almost turned his mouth to the pool and took a deep breath.

Comfortable.

The feeling of heartache is finally a little lighter.

Instead of cramping, it becomes stabbing pain.

This gave Ye Fengtong a little joy.

"Ah, kinda cool! 35

Ye Feng couldn't help but sighed: "I didn't expect that soaking in the septic tank would be a big joy.

Lu Song rolled his eyes blankly, crazy!

How did the protagonist mix into such a forceful look?

What about Bigger?

Do you want to lose face?.

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