"You!" The old palace master of Yaochi Palace stared at Yun Qingyu angrily.

Yun Qingxu smiled and said, "Don't be excited, the excitement toxin will run quickly and die quickly."

It would be fine if Yun Qingyu didn't say it, but the old palace master became even more angry when he said it.

Xiahou Ping immediately stepped forward to feed the old palace master medicine: "Grandfather, please calm down."

When the old palace master saw Xiahou Bing, his face improved a little. He took two sips of the medicine soup, took two deep breaths, and then pointed at Yun Qingyu, "Who made Yun Qingyu enter the Yaochi Palace?"

When he saw Nan Chenan, he directly scolded him: "Nan Chenan, do you think it's you? It's not enough that you made the Yaochi Palace three years ago, but you want to do it again?"

Nan Chennan was inexplicably caught in the gun: "..."

He silently glanced at Xiahou Bing.

Xiahou Ping held back the laughter in her heart, but her face was much more restrained, and she looked obedient and clever. She raised her hand and said, "Grandfather, I invited Yun Qing to come. It's not about my cousin's business."

Nan Chen was so angry that he was screaming by the voice of "cousin".

The old palace master saw that he had scolded the wrong person just now, and he was a little embarrassed, but Jiang was still old and was embarrassed for a moment. After the embarrassment, he continued to grab Nan Chen and curse: "Bing'er doesn't know Yun Qing's destructive power, don't you know yet? She asked Yun Qing's coming, did you, as a cousin, don't you dissuade me?"

Nan Chenan: "..." All this is OK?

Yun Qingyun: "..."

Her destructive power???

Xiahou Ping held the old palace master's arm, and the green cat eyes were shiny, like jade: "Grandfather, Yun Qingyan saved my life, so I invited her."

Yun Qingyu saved her holy beast, which means Yun Qingyu saved her!

Hearing Xiahou Ping's words, the old palace master looked at Yun Qingyu with a little kindness, but when he thought of the things that were destroyed by Yun Qingyu, he still felt a pain in his heart.

"What are you here to do? Are you watching this palace master die?" The old palace master glanced at Yun Qingxu and snorted softly.

Yun Qingyun: "I can't do anything if you say that."

The old palace master was so angry that he was shocked.

Xiahou Ping hurriedly comforted her, "My grandfather, it was Ping'er who asked Young Master Yun to come to see you."

Nan Chen looked at Yun Qingyun secretly, "Yun Qingyun, what do you think?"

"Chronic poison, oozing spirit." Yun Qingyun glanced at Nan Chen with a dark look, "This is an eighth-grade poison, but it is not untreated. Is the alchemist in Yaochi Palace helpless?"

"Seeping spirit?" Nan Chennan, Xiahou Ping and the old palace master frowned.

"Yun Qingyun, are you sure it's a seep spirit?" Nan Chen's eyes seemed to have a surging tide, and he didn't know what was brewing.

Xiahou Ping said directly: "The three seventh-grade alchemists and an eighth-grade alchemist in Yaochi Palace all say it is Manphosphine."

"Man Phosphorus?" Yun Qingyu took the medicine from Xiahou Ping's hand, then frowned: "Who prescribed this medicine?"

"Nian Pharmacist. The only eighth-grade alchemist in our Yaochi Palace." Xiahou Bing frowned when he saw Yun Qingxu frowning and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this medicine?"

Yun Qingyu said: "The problem is big. This is the medicine to relieve manphosphate, but there are a few of the medicines that are equipped with vitiligo. The vitiligo poison is stronger than vitiligo."

"Yun Qingyun, how do you know it's the sensation spirit rather than the mannequin?" Nan Chen was suspicious in his dark face, "It's not difficult to distinguish between the two, but why do the four alchemists in the Yaochi Palace, and an eighth-grade alchemist, insist that it's the mannequin?"
Chapter completed!