Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

"Long Qingfeng, you are harming us!" The alchemists' eyes widened. If looks could kill, Long Qingfeng would have been cut into pieces by them at this moment.

"I will remember your dedication and your family will have no worries about food and clothing in the future." Long Qingfeng's cold eyes glanced over them.

From the beginning, this was the reason why he went to Bodhi Pagoda. In order to make these alchemists come here willingly, he spent a lot of thought.

Of course, the most important thing is to thank Deputy Tower Master Mei.

"Long Qingfeng! Don't underestimate us! The methods of an alchemist are not as simple as you think!" An old man in the early stage of Xuanling had blood-red eyes, and fire was already emerging from his palms.

Long Qingfeng snorted, quite disdainful of this man's threat, "Really, if you want to kill me, you can try it."

"court death!"

The old man felt the contempt from Long Qingfeng, and in the desperate situation, he forgot his fear. Fire suddenly surged in his palm, and he was about to make a move.

The palm has been raised, the spiritual light in the palm is gathering, and the mysterious level spiritual skills are about to burst out.

However, the next moment, his figure froze there, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, looking at his palms and the standing figure in front of him in surprise.

"You, what did you do to me!" The old man looked at Long Qingfeng who raised his palm slightly, with a bit of fear in his voice.

Long Qingfeng stood there, with his palm slightly raised by his side. On his fingertips, there was a wisp of black and red spiritual power. Black and red blended with each other, as if they were eroding each other, and they seemed to be one.

Li Chen on the side also saw the movements of Long Qingfeng's fingertips, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

What emanated from Long Qingfeng's fingertips was not the expected fluctuation of spiritual power, but an extremely powerful spiritual power!

That mental strength is much stronger than my own!

This really exceeded Li Chen's expectations.

Long Qingfeng played with the black and red spiritual power, and looked at the old man with a slightly playful look, "I didn't want to break your dream, but if you don't give me face, Mr. Long, you can't blame me. You think, What was the pill you took before, a pill to increase your cultivation?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of hundreds of alchemists including Mei Baoze changed suddenly.

Not long ago, they were still thinking about whether they could get another black pill from Long Qingfeng to help them make further progress in refining medicine.

Now hearing what Long Qingfeng said, they suddenly felt chills in their abdomens, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their entire backs.

"My, my body, Long Qingfeng! What did you do to me!" Another younger alchemist wanted to sneak attack from the side while Long Qingfeng was distracted.

His thoughts just came up, but he found that his body was gone!

Except for blinking, breathing, and speaking, any part below the neck is not under his control, as if someone has cast a restraining spell.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's expressions became embarrassed, and their bodies were controlled by an inexplicable force, making them unable to even move a finger.

Just like the fish on the chopping board, anyone can cut it.

Long Qingfeng's cold gaze fell on the old man who made the first move. As his fingertips trembled slightly, the huge spiritual power condensed in the old man's palm instantly dispersed.