Chapter 3597

His special ability, the power of medicine, has now reached the level of heaven.

What's the level of heaven level pharmacist?

All poisons are inviolable? No, it should be a stage where all poisons will not invade.

Take the neurotoxin that Ding Ding once gave him.

If change now, Ding Ding Ding gives him to use this kind of poison, ha ha, he can make himself eat the evil fruit by using the medicine at will, that's so simple.

The world doesn't know that their prince of Shenzhou has long been a rare celestial herbalist in the world.

You can't find Huang level pharmacists with five fingers in three states, let alone heaven level.

Think of Wang Dongping in Huiping village. He has practiced with so many corpse puppets. Now he is just a senior pharmacist. He is far away from Huang level.

The power of senior pharmacists can control the body poison to a certain extent.

There are few pharmacists. Otherwise, Prince Mo would not have cherished a little talent for Wang Dongping, a senior pharmacist.

So to say that this single clothes Su, showing off her poisonous snake, wants to deal with the prince with this highly poisonous, it's just an act beyond her control.

Sue, in her single dress, covered her chest with her fingers and began to twitch and tremble involuntarily.

With blood in her fingers, her face turned pale for a moment.

"Temple, your highness." Single clothes Su's shaky body, step by step back, murmured, "yes, it's Su Su who is blinded by pigs and lard. Su Su knows that he is wrong. Please let me go once. "

The eyes of the water lilies stare at the woman in front of them coldly.

This is the first time for a man to look at himself with such a focused eye.

The single clothes Su did not feel happy at all, even the fear in her heart was more and more huge.

Her legs trembled with fright. She turned around, covered her chest, and rushed down the cliff with barely breath.

At that time, a long whip made of long and thin black fire came out behind her. With a sound, it fell on half of her body, which made her skin and flesh, and a long bloodstain appeared on her back.

She turned her head in horror and looked at the ink lotus coming to her slowly. She cried out, "you, you can't kill me! You can't kill! I, I'm a divine master. "

Her short-circuit head, as if suddenly and indirectly on the string, quickly turned over from the inner boundary to take out a lot of pills, a desperately swallowed.

She said vaguely to Mo Lian, "I, I can save your mother. You, you killed me, I, I do not cherish the death, but you even, even your mother's life is not concerned about it? "

Mo Lian looked at her faintly. "Oh?"

"Can you save the empress?"

"Yes, yes! Only, as long as you find Phoenix wood, ghost grass snow flower, green blood and red fruit, you can gather together the materials for your mother to refine the soul returning pill. I I can... "

"Ten percent." The ink lotus looks light to interrupt her words, the intonation says coldly, "with your current alchemy situation, the success rate of refining the soul returning pill, is also one percent."

The success rate of 10% is equivalent to giving her a bunch of good herbs to waste. It's so hard to succeed in refining.

"No, no, No." Su's pupils shrunk. "I am, I am, I am, your highness."