The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Go down."

Just stop at the two disciples, he said.

"Disciple leave." The two disciples quickly retreated.

Xing Liaomu watched the two disciples leave, closed the door of the pharmacy, and turned to look at Ming Bufan.

"Master, is something wrong?" he asked.

It can be seen that the things that can make Master so angry are related to the pharmacy.

He looked at everything in the pharmacy suspiciously, and suddenly, his eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

"Master...Master, you, where is your purple qi medicine stove?"

In the pharmacy, there was no trace of the person-high purple gas furnace, only an empty ground.

And the medicinal materials he prepared for Master yesterday, why are they gone?

When Ming Bufan heard his question, he was even more angry, and really wanted to go back to Mingxin Yuan to scold that guy thoroughly.

It's just that he couldn't bear this tone and had to bear it, even for those disciples who were poisoned by ghost corpses, he had to bear it.

"Damn it, what kind of wife is that guy looking for?!"

He is simply a big thief, an extra-large thief, not to mention his medicinal materials, but even his purple qi medicine stove as big as him.

But he couldn't say anything, he could only knock down his teeth and swallow blood, and endured it.

"Thief, this little thief, no, it's a big thief!"

At this time, he could only swear at the spot.

"Master..." Xing Liaomu didn't understand what Ming Bufan meant at all.

Since a thief stole Master's Ziqi Medicine Stove and medicinal materials, why didn't Master quickly send someone to catch the thief instead of just stomping on the spot?

"Master, this disciple will take someone there immediately..."

"Go and rest, this matter has never happened." Before Xing Liaomu finished speaking, Ming Bufan stopped him.

What can he say, even if this kind of thing didn't happen today, if that girl really talked to him, he would have to give up his purple medicine furnace.

What's more, it's not necessarily that girl who did it, how would she know that he has a purple qi medicine furnace?

It must be Qiongqi, he is really a white-eyed wolf who only raises and doesn't cook enough!

The gold and silver he had fed him for so many years was really in vain.

"Ah?" Xing Liaomu was puzzled.

Master's treasures were all stolen, and he still pretended nothing happened?

...

It is said that Sheng Chuxin was waiting in the room until Qiongqi put a medicine stove that was bigger than her head in front of her, and she almost stared out her eyes.

"Qiong, Qiongqi, where did you come from?"

Not only the eyeballs popped out, but the saliva was about to flow down.

Looking at the faint purple air around this medicine stove, I knew it must be a good thing, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

"Miss, don't you want to refine the seventh-grade detoxification pill, using this medicine furnace will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." He said so.

It was only after stealing into Ming Bufan's pharmacy that he realized that this medicine stove could be used by Sheng Chuxin.

He said that since Ming Bufan couldn't refine the seventh-grade Ghost Corpse Poison Detoxification Pill, the purple gas medicine stove was in his pharmacy, and it was just dusty, so he simply brought it together.

"Hmm." Sheng Chuxin nodded repeatedly.

But such a big medicine stove, even if she saw it now, she only had to look at it.

"Qiongqi, didn't you deliberately make me greedy, knowing that my spiritual power is not enough."

Such a big medicine stove, how much spiritual power would it take her to refine the ghost pill, did you deliberately not want her to refine it?