My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand one hundred and ninety-seventh

Chapter 3597 4.1197 I still use it

His special ability, medicine power, has now broken through to heaven level.

What is the level of a heavenly pharmacist?

Hundreds of poisons do not invade? No, it should be the stage where all poisons do not invade.

Take the neurotoxin that Ding Dingding once gave him the devil's grass.

If you change the present, Ding Dingding will use this kind of poison on him, hehe, he can use the medicine at any time, and he will be able to eat the consequences for himself. It is that simple.

The people of the world didn't know that their Shenzhou prince was already a rare heavenly pharmacist in the world.

You probably have counted the three states, and you can’t find a yellow-level pharmacist with five fingers, let alone a heaven-level one.

Think about Wang Dongping of Huiping Village. He has experienced so many corpse puppets. Now he is only a senior pharmacist. He is far away from Huang Tier.

The medicinal power of a senior pharmacist can control the corpse poison in the human body to a certain extent.

The number of pharmacists is scarce, otherwise, Prince Mo would not have a trace of cherishment for the little senior pharmacist Wang Dongping.

So this Shan Yi Su, showing off her poisonous snake, wants to use the poison to deal with the prince, it is simply overpowering.

Su Yi Su held her fingers on her chest, convulsing and trembling involuntarily.

The blood between the fingers was full, dripping down in torrents, making her complexion extremely pale in an instant.

"Hall, Your Highness." Shan Yi Su shook his swaying body, stepping back step by step, and murmured for mercy, "Yes, Su Su was caught by a pig, and his lard was a heartbreaker. Su Su knew that he was wrong. . Please, let me go."

Mo Linfeng stared at the woman in front of him coldly.

This is the first time a man has looked at himself with such intent.

Su Yi Yi didn't feel happy at all, and even the suppressed panic in his heart became more and more huge.

She shivered with fright, turned around, clutching her chest, and barely lifted her breath and rushed down the cliff.

Said it’s too late, then it’s fast, a long slender whip made of black fire sprang out from behind, and fell on half of her body with a sound of "slap", drew her skin apart, and a long line appeared on her back. Long blood stains.

Sing Yi Su turned her head in horror, looked at Mo Lin, who was slowly approaching her, and exclaimed, "You, you can't kill me! You can't kill! I, I'm a god-level alchemist. ."

Her short-circuited head seemed to be suddenly wound up indirectly, and she quickly turned over and took out a lot of pills from the inner world~IndoMTL.com~ and swallowed it desperately.

She said to Mo Lin bluntly, "I, I can save, save your mother. You, you killed me, I, I don’t feel sorry for my death, but you don’t even care about your mother’s life. Already?"

Molin glanced at her faintly, "Oh?"

"Can you save the empress?"

"Yes, yes! Only, as long as you find the phoenix tree, there are also the ghost grass snow field flowers, and the green blood vermilion fruit, you can gather the materials for your mother to refine the soul recovery pill. I I can..."

"10%." Moline interrupted her with a faint expression, and said coldly, "With your current alchemy state, the success rate of refining soul pill is only 10%." /

A 10% success rate of alchemy is equivalent to giving her a bunch of good medicinal materials to waste. It is really difficult for her to succeed in refining.

"No, no, no." Shan Yisu's pupils shrank slightly, "I am, I am useful, and I am still useful, Your Highness."

(End of this chapter)