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Chapter 1608 Toxins

Feng Yang hurried up after seeing Jing Yun.

"Senior Sister Jingyun, seeing that your face is a little bad, what happened?"

Feng Yang asked hurriedly, worried about Jing Yun. If he could help, he would never stand by and watch. This is a friend of life and death.

"It's okay! You've been used to living these days, aren't you?"

Jing Yun squeezed out a smile and asked, knowing that Feng Yang couldn't help with his own affairs, so he didn't want Feng Yang to know.

In addition, Feng Yang's Xuanhuang spacecraft was also lost. Feng Yang has not mentioned this matter yet. He will try his best to help Feng Yang get it back. All hope is placed on his father. At this critical moment, his father is a little dangerous.

"Senior sister! If you have any questions, you can tell me, and I want to share some of them for you."

Feng Yang knew that Jing Yun had encountered a big problem and might not be able to help him, but he did want to do some meager power.

"Let's say some things later!"

Seeing Feng Yang asking again, Jing Yun left directly, and it was important to rescue his father.

Soon, more than a dozen monks entered the county government in panic. Although Feng Yang was obviously an outsider, he followed these people in.

Perhaps because of the chaos inside the mansion, no one stopped him when he arrived at the door of the back garden.

The two maids who served him before were not here at this moment.

Feng Yang entered the back garden smoothly. When he entered here, Feng Yang smelled a strong fragrance of flowers, and sucked a mouthful of them to make him feel refreshed.

Here Feng Yang felt the breath of no less than a thousand kinds of divine grasses.

At this time, Feng Yang finally knew why this place had become the princess's private place before, and it was indeed very precious.

There is only one main hall here, which is obviously the princess's hall.

"Everyone is waiting here, and if there is no dispatch, you are not allowed to move around."

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hall, a maid quickly turned around and shouted loudly at Feng Yang and others.

"Affect your orders! Obey your orders!"

Naturally, no one dared to refuse to obey, and they all bowed their heads and clasped their fists.

Feng Yang was blocked by these people, and Feng Yang was also very anxious at this time. The key was that he didn't know what happened from beginning to end.

"Everyone, what's going on here?

Can anyone tell me!"

Feng Yang felt a little frustrated and asked quickly.

Facing Feng Yang's question, these people shook their heads one by one. Some of them didn't look at Feng Yang at all, and they completely regarded it as air.

Faced with this situation, Feng Yang let go of his spiritual sense and wanted to go in and see what happened.

Just as Feng Yang was about to go in, Jing Yun suddenly walked out again, and his face was still solemn.

"All the guardians obey the orders, follow me to invite the famous alchemist!"

After saying that, Jing Yun flew out quickly.

When Feng Yang heard that he was going to invite a alchemist, he suddenly thought of a possibility in his mind: there were patients here, and the patient's status was not low. The only people with high status here were Jing Yun's father and mother.

Could it be that the owner here is sick?

Feng Yang guessed this instantly.

At this moment, an old man wearing a alchemist medicine robe came over the outside. The man walked in front, wearing a fifth-grade medicine robe.

Jing Yun followed this person and asked in politely.

Soon the alchemist and Jing Yun entered the room again. At this moment, Feng Yang had confirmed that Jing Yun's father was really sick.

Well, now I have invited an older monk here. I should be very experienced. Every alchemist has his own strengths. He is also a fifth-grade alchemist. Feng Yang's strengths are purification and changes in drug properties. He is better at grasping this aspect.

However, Feng Yang doesn’t recognize many god grasses, which is Feng Yang’s disadvantage.

The movement inside must be very nervous, and Feng Yang was waiting outside quietly like other guards. He was really anxious at this time, and Feng Yang even wanted to let go of his spiritual sense and go inside to take a look.

After encouraging the courage, Feng Yang shook his head again, thinking that this is Jing Yun’s home, how could he do this?

After giving up his thoughts, Feng Yang sat cross-legged here, and his spiritual consciousness began to wander in the garden arranged by the god grass, analyzing the pharmacology of these god grasses.

White peony grass is fragrant and bitter, can drive away the cold and warm, square turban grass is gentle and sweet, suitable for storing the body of virtual fire, rushing to the spirit grass, straight and straight, but pure in fragrance, can calm the mind... Most god grasses are known to Feng Yang, and then slowly combing. The more the god grasses in the medicine garden, the purer the taste, and the law contained in the medicine garden is, the more the medicinal properties are lost. It is the best place for alchemists to analyze pharmacology.

After about half an hour, Feng Yang suddenly discovered a ball of yellow flowers in the flower bed, which looked very magnificent, and the fragrance was also fragrant.

Huang Shencao, a level 5 divine grass, is a good thing. This type of divine grass can not only refresh the spirit, but also successfully remove impurities in the meridians. It is a king-level divine grass among the level 5 divine grass.

The owner here really knows how to enjoy it. If this is the case, life here can really prolong life.

After Feng Yang finished watching this divine grass, he continued to look down. He smelled the fragrant fragrance and seemed very comfortable at this time.

Just as Feng Yang continued to watch the next type of divine grass, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, as if he asked a strange smell, huh?

What's going on?

It seems that the god grass in this medicine garden is not coordinated.

Buzz! At this moment, Feng Yang suddenly felt the creation stars in the sea of ​​consciousness quickly releasing light, locking the blood in his body.

Sure enough, there was a toxin! Feng Yang instantly confirmed his perception and continued to observe the Divine Grass at this time, and this time he observed it more carefully.

Feng Yang spent two hours observing 90% of the divine grass, but no abnormality was found. In order to find this divine grass, Feng Yang continued to observe and did not let any of them go.

At this time, Jing Yun in the room accompanied the fifth-grade alchemist and walked out with a smile. It was obvious that his condition was under control. When the guards around him saw the alchemist, they hurriedly bowed their hands. This was his respect for the guests.

At this moment, Feng Yang was concentrating on observing the divine grass, so he did not stand up.

When the fifth-grade alchemist saw Feng Yang, his face suddenly became gloomy and he was unhappy from his heart.

"Master Alchemist, this is my junior brother. He comes from the Luoshen Realm. He is here for the first time. If you have any rude things, please give me some face."

Jing Yun hurriedly said with a smile.

"Well! It's time to teach me. I hope I won't let me encounter you next time I come here, it's bad luck!"

After saying that, the famous alchemist shook his sleeves and left.

It was at this moment that Feng Yang's eyes opened instantly because Feng Yang discovered that the dozen Zengyang grasses on the edge were on the edge. Although this kind of warm dantian, the combination of this divine grass and Huang Shen grass was definitely highly poisonous.

I'll go! I won't know what the old man inside has to do with the toxins here, right?
Chapter completed!
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