Chapter 650

Other alchemists are really strange creatures. Just discuss with them how to stew the herbs in grinding time. No way. How to refine the pills and promote communication between the two sides. That's not good?

Looking at the prince's worried eyes, how do you always think that other Dan teachers will beat her?

No way! We all pay attention to people and do things of high quality.

"What are the last four pills?" Prince at a glance, in addition to the light purple lines on it, the other general feeling is almost the same, even the color is pure white, the size of roundness is carved out of a mold.

"Only four forging pills for my second uncle!" Arbor skillfully reached out and clapped the small cover, copied four forging pills into his hand, looked carefully and smelt them, then he was satisfied with the small head.

"Ink lotus, I've refined it very well. Would you like to take some to eat? Qingluan said it's delicious."

Mo Lian:

What the hell is it that tastes good? Does he look like a foodie to his baby?

Arbor stuffed a forging body pill for him, and gave him two eleven level breaking Xuan pills. "This forging body pill is good for the body, too. You can eat it. It's useless for you to break Xuandan. Give it to your subordinates. "

"Joe Joe." Mo Lian took her small hand with a moving face. "You are very kind to me."

Arbor turned his head and gave him a look, nodded with a positive face, "I'm right for you. You're good to me, too. "

Mo Lian almost laughed. Look, his Joe is such a sincere baby.

Mo Lian reached for her chin with a smile, and just about to kiss her lips, she heard the rapid footsteps outside the door. The cry of the moon breaking scenery came in, "Joe! Have a meal! "

Mo Lian reached for the hot pot and lost it in the direction of the broken moon.

The tree immediately jumped up and shouted, "Hey, catch up! Don't break my medicine can! "

Duan Yue wanted to kick it off, but Qiao Qiao said that. He held the medicine pot in his arms and looked at it with a face of stupor. "What's this?"

"Ah, don't destroy your brothers! Fight out! I'm such a handy pot stew. I can make pills. If it's broken, I have to find another pot. "

At the same time, Qiao took her jar from Duanyue and ran to wash it.

Duan Yue looks at the ink lotus coming from the negative hand inexplicably, "what kind of mysterious vessel is that jar? Look at Qiao Qiao's nervousness."

Mo Lian threw him a white eye. "It's just a common pot of stewed medicine bought from a stall."

Don't be funny!

Broken Moon:

"She'll take this pill?" It can't be true!

"Well?" Mo Lian's chin is slightly toward the other side. The broken moon looks in the direction he points, and then he sees a small stove.

The broken moon opens its mouth, "how to make the pill?"

When arbor finished washing the jar, he ran to see Duan Yue was still stupefied at the door. After thinking about it, he took out a forging pill from his pocket and threw it to him. "Here you are."

The remaining two forging pills are for uncle Er.

"Let's go and eat." Arbor put away her set of "Dan making tools" and was led out by ink lotus.

There was also a strange look back at the moon, "what's the matter with him?"

Nothing. I'm scared of you!

"Broken moon!" The tree gave a cry.

Duan Yue hurried out of the house.