Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

Somewhere in Bodhi Pagoda City.

A deputy tower owner was holding a family meeting with his elders to discuss the family's business issues in the past year.

The pagoda owner has issued an explicit order that the Bodhi Pagoda can only be entered but not exited. Those in charge of the pagoda must set an example.

At least apparently no one can come in or out.

"Ancestor, our business has shrunk by 30% this year. Many mainland partners have switched to other companies when they saw that we could not supply goods in time. If this continues, our profits this year will be reduced by half." A middle-aged man The man looked at his ancestor anxiously.

"Tell those families that a new batch of elixirs will arrive soon, and give them a price that is 10% lower than before." The deputy tower master said with a low face.

The middle-aged man was about to say something, but suddenly a circle of white light poured in from the window, illuminating the room and brushing over everyone's bodies.

"This..." The middle-aged man looked startled, and his tone revealed a hint of astonishment. He raised his head to look at his ancestor, but saw that his ancestor's reaction was even more violent, and he stood up from the chair!

Death knell!

The next moment, the deputy tower master ignored the family meeting and disappeared from the room in a flash.

The tower owner was doing pretty well just now, and what was interrupted was just a family meeting.

In the Zhuge Pagoda, a deputy tower master was refining the seventh-grade elixir. At the critical moment, the white light poured in through the restriction. of

With a bang, the flames in the deputy tower master's palm trembled, and the entire pot of pills was turned into ashes.

The alchemy furnace was even more unbearable. With a click, a crack was directly shaken out by the shock of spiritual energy.

The deputy tower master of Zhuge Pagoda looked outside the tower with wide eyes, full of astonishment.

He had no time to estimate his elixirs and elixir furnaces, and he didn't even have time to check whether he was injured. He used his spiritual power to rush out of the door and went straight to the gathering place prescribed by his ancestors.

There are many similar scenes. The Bodhi Pagoda is the area with the most alchemists in the entire continent, and there are many alchemists who are refining medicine.

As soon as the death knell rang, at least several thousand alchemists immediately refined the elixir into waste.

Of course, this ringing of bells ruined not only the refining of medicine, but also the good deeds of some people.

In a secret room somewhere in Bodhi City.

Deputy Tower Master Mei was secretly discussing something with Long Qingfeng. There were only two of them in the dark stone room. The Poison Widow had been sent by Long Qingfeng to do other things.

"Master Longmen, if we do this, are we a bit..." After hearing what Long Qingfeng said just now, Deputy Tower Master Mei became even more afraid of this man.

"Why, Deputy Tower Master Mei is feeling distressed?" Long Qingfeng raised his eyes and looked at Mei Baoze, the corners of his mouth covered with fire scars showing a bit of cruelty.

"No, how could it be possible? I just think..." Halfway through Deputy Tower Master Mei's voice, a white light suddenly penetrated from the wall.

Passing through the barrier set up by Long Qingfeng without any hindrance, the two of them just had time to raise their heads when a soft light passed through them, and then a low bell rang in their ears.

In an instant, Long Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Mei Baoze opposite, with a hint of chill in his eyes.

Mei Baoze was stunned at first, and then remembered that he had read the ancestral precepts when he joined Bodhi Pagoda.

The death knell, the death knell is ringing!

Mei Baoze stood up subconsciously, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Long Qingfeng's gaze, and his body that was about to stand up froze there.

Long Qingfeng's eyes were cold, as if looking at a dead person, without any warmth.