Even Xiahou Ping was a little uncertain. After all, that was the result of the diagnosis of four alchemists from Yaochi Palace. "Yun Qingyu, are you sure it's a spirit seep?"

"Yes. It's a spirit. You can also let those alchemists come and diagnose it now." Yun Qingyu did not doubt his judgment at all.

The old palace master looked at Yun Qingyu suspiciously and asked Nan Chen to secretly call the three seventh-grade alchemists and eighth-grade alchemists in Yaochi Palace.

But for a moment, Nan Chennan called the man from Nan Kun.

Seeing that Yun Qingxia was actually here, the alchemist's face changed slightly. They thought that Yun Qingxia gave Nan Kun the earthly bones to blossom, which was just an eighth-grade poison, and it was not difficult to untie the pharmacist's ability, but they had not been able to untie it for nearly an hour.

Even the eighth-grade alchemist was old and could not untie it.

"Young Master Yun is so capable!" The old man said sarcastically when he saw Yun Qingyan.

Yun Qingqing knew why he said this, and didn't care. She just smiled and said, "I heard that you have diagnosed the old palace master. All the results of the diagnosis are Manphosphonium?"

"Not bad." said the three seventh-grade alchemists.

"But what I have diagnosed is the seep spirit that can fight against mantin with poison." Yun Qingyan observed the expressions of the four people and smiled.

Hearing Yun Qingyu's words, the eighth-grade alchemist sneered, as if he thought Yun Qingyu was talking nonsense, while the three seventh-grade alchemists showed confusion, doubts and disbelief.

"How is this possible! What I've diagnosed is indeed Manphosphonotoxic!"

"So too!"

"Swish! Young Master Yun is young and energetic. Although he is very talented, he lacks some qualifications. It is inevitable to make a wrong judgment." One of the alchemists said.

That being said, he was secretly disdainful in his heart. He thought Yun Qingyu was so powerful, but he didn't expect that even two completely different poisons, Ci Ling and Man Phosphate, could be judged wrongly.

Yun Qingyun thought: "All of you are sure it's Man Phosphorus?"

"It's true." said the three seventh-grade alchemists.

The eighth-grade alchemist was proud of his talent and was too lazy to answer Yun Qingyu.

"I wonder when the last time the three of you treated the old palace master?" Yun Qing asked.

Hearing this, the old and the three seventh-grade alchemists frowned.

One of the seventh-grade alchemists said: "A month ago, it was just judged that the old palace master was suffering from manphosphonium, but since then, the old palace master was personally taken care of by the old pharmacist."

"The Nian Pharmacist also firmly believes that the old palace master is the Manphosphonopoison?" Yun Qingxu looked at the Nian Pharmacist and smiled.

"No, I'm sure." The Nian Pharmacist raised his jaw and looked arrogant.

"Then please diagnose the old palace master again." Yun Qingyu was calm and gave up his position, "Please."

The eighth-grade alchemist sneered: "No need. I can hear and hear it. I can only know what poison the old palace master is in the body."

The three seventh-grade alchemists were not as confident as the Nian Pharmacist, and were concerned about the identity of the young master of Yun Qingluo Penglai Palace, so they came up to see the old master one by one.

After checking this, my face changed slightly.

Yun Qingyu turned his back to them, carelessly: "The inner side of his eyelids is orange red, his pulse is three long and two short and rhythmic, and his hair is white at the Baihui point..."

Every time Yun Qingyu said something, the three alchemists checked one, and their faces changed a little.

"The old palace master has been convulsing in the middle of the night, sweating at night, and having a nap nightmare. When the skin touches water, it feels tight?" Yun Qingqing turned around and looked at the old palace master lying on the couch, with a light smile on his face.
Chapter completed!