Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Feng Jiu stood at the medicine table, his eyes swept over the elixir, and then he began to pick out a strain of elixir. She chose the elixir very quickly, almost did not want to think about it, and directly reached it and took it to an empty table on the side of the body.

The nineteen alchemists looked at the familiar feeling of her taking the elixir, and the unsatisfactory eyelids leaped slightly, and the feeling of uneasiness in the heart was somewhat uneasy. Looking at this little girl's move, how do she feel that she is familiar with the elixir? No, they dug a pit and jumped in?

Looking at the little girl who didn't look at the medicine list and picked out the elixir, they couldn't help but mention the heart, look at the column incense, see the burnt half, and the table on the side of the little girl. The elixir, there are six or seventy and seven, but there is no tension and some tension.

This is not going to be over? Among the Baiweiling medicines, have you not taken the wrong ones?

I kept staring because of the tension until they saw that the column was still one-third of the incense, and the red woman on the medicine table had stopped.

"Okay." Feng Jiu looked at them and said.

Nineteen alchemists squinted, and they stared at her for half a sigh, and then they stepped forward and held the one with the scent of medicine.

"The snake is not wrong, the nine roots are also right, Voldemort is also right, the seven leaves purple heart is also right..."

They are right, and there is nothing wrong with seeing every kind of elixir. Among them, they deliberately pick a few blends of elixir that are difficult to distinguish between shape and smell, but she did not take the wrong.

Holding the list of nineteen alchemists, they squinted and took a deep breath, pressed the strangeness of their hearts, looked at the Fengjiu, picked up a psychic and asked: "I will ask you, this What is the smell of medicine? What is its efficacy?"

Feng Jiu glanced and smiled: "This is a seven-inch clear heart grass, with the effect of calming the mind and clearing the heart."

"What about this plant? How do you take this strain instead of this one?" The alchemyist took out another elixir with the same shape as the seven-inch cordyceps, and placed it on the table and asked.

Feng Jiu's lips smiled: "The book is written on the seven-inch clear heart grass, but this strain is inch-inch green, although the shape is the same, but the efficacy is not the same, and if the seven-inch clear heart grass is blooming, the color is purple, This inch of green flowers is lavender, and the rhizome of the leaves is also in pale purple color. I will not confuse them."

Listening to these words, the alchemy teachers were half-sounding and silent, and they couldn’t say any rebuttal. I dare to love this little girl. I have long known that the difference between these two elixir tablets is that they are here to make a shame.

"Hehehe."

Sitting on the side of the whole process, Dan Wang looked at his beard and smiled. A face smiled into a flower, and his eyes were bent into a crescent. He looked at the alchemists and said: "You, this first level, Is she over?"

Listening to the words of Dan Wang, even the 19 alchemists did not want to admit it, but they also had to admit that Feng Ji had passed the first level of assessment.

So, they nodded and looked at the red-faced woman with a smirk in the corner of her mouth and said, "After, the first pass she passed."

Feng Jiu’s lips deepened and smiled. He shook hands at the nineteen people and smiled. “The second level, please also ask your people to show your love!”