The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Duan Muya rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him, and asked, "What's the matter with the poisoner?" The original owner only knew the pharmacist, but never knew that there was a poisoner.

"As the name suggests, he is a pharmacist who refines poisons!"

"Poison, poison, and poison is also medicine. What is the difference between a pharmacist and a poison pharmacist?"

"Of course it's different." Little Bailu touched his chin, and said with a very wise look: "The pharmacist specializes in refining medicines that are good for people's cultivation, while the poison pharmacist is not good for people. poison."

This Duanmu Yawang understood that what puzzled her was: "Since ancient times, people in the world have loved doctors and feared poison. Why does this book say that poison pharmacists are more expensive and rarer than pharmacists?"

"Because poison is not something that everyone dares to take. If you dare to take poison, you must not be afraid of death, and you must have a strong knowledge system. If you are not careful, you may be poisoning yourself." Xiao Bailu said: "Also, yourself. I also know that poisons often need to be refined and require various things to be mixed and reorganized. It is much more complicated than drugs. Not everyone has the ability to understand this. Therefore, poisonous pharmacists are less common than alchemists."

"What about expensive?"

"It's expensive because of the high practical value of the poisoner." Xiao Bailu said: "If a poisoner appears in the country, it will be invited by the empire to the army to reuse it. You have to know that the people who hold the military power are other than the emperor. A real person of high authority."

"Why would the Poisoner be reused by the Imperial Army?"

"Because this is a world dominated by spiritual power, only poison is the existence of anti-spiritual power." Xiao Bailu explained earnestly: "Little master, give me an example to illustrate, if a pharmacist of the same class In a battle against a poisoner, the elixirs have no chance of winning. Because the elixirs have been poisoned and killed by the poisoners before they can make a move."

Duanmu Yawang understood.

"Actually, one sentence is enough to show that the Poisoner is good."

Duanmu Yawang: "What are you talking about?"

"It may take one or two months for a spirit-sage alchemist to slaughter the city, and a spirit-sage-grade poisoner can do it in minutes with a sprinkle of poison!"

It turned out to be like this, it is no wonder that Poisoner is easily reused by the army, that's how it is!

Duanmuya looked at her chin and nodded as she flipped through the book, "So that's it."

"Don't tell you that you don't understand it!" Xiao Bailu looked at her ignorantly, a little mad, "You are a Tier 4 Poisoner. I have used poison so many times today, why not? Understand these truths?"

"I'm a poison pharmacist?" Duanmu Yawang was stunned.

"You don't even know?" Little Bailu looked like he was about to faint, "My little master doesn't understand, you don't even know that you are a poisoner, how exactly did the poison you use on those people today was refined? ?"

"It was refined based on the knowledge of chemical biology learned in the previous life." Duanmu Yawang said innocently: "I never care about what species this is when I use medicine, I only care about what elements this species contains. What substance..."

"Do you know what is contained in a species when you see it?"

"If you smell some smells, you can get an idea." Duan Muya said: "However, some contain rich substances, mixed odors, or no odors. You need to understand the special features of this substance before you can be sure. ."

This is why she needs to read so many books.

"..." Little Bailu was dumbfounded, "You are invincible."

To be correct, she is terrible!

Worthy of being someone who can design a medical system in his life!

She has such powerful skills and possesses him and the source of Linghu. He can hardly imagine how much she will be stunned in the future, and how many people will rush to pursue her!

Of course, the person who regrets it the most in the future should be Nangong Youran, the brainless worm. If he is smarter, he can think of the poison that Duanmuya looks at. Knowing that she is a poisoner, and knowing that she is not a waste, it will explode in a few days. Tier 4, he would rather Duanmu Yawang this terrifying black-haired and black-eyed trash than the 500,000 soldiers!

After all, with her, I won't talk about the Celestial Empire in the future, even the entire continent, she can call him back!

Duanmu Yawang ignored him and continued reading.

She is a person who has a good deal of conditioning, and will do her best after she decides what she wants to do.

Seeing her idle, but quickly flipping through the book, Xiao Bailu sighed secretly, remembering something and couldn't help asking her: "By the way, the master, the master and servant of Gong Yulan really stayed here. NS?"

"I'm just in a better mood, don't you just mention him!" Duan Muya glared at him, annoyed.

"No, I just want to remind you that Gong Yulan is a terrible existence." Little Bailu pouted, and whispered to his index finger: "Actually, it's not that I'm sleepy, it's his appearance. It seems to have affected the source of Linghu, the spiritual water inside seems to have slowed down, and I don't know why, and because of this, the reaction has become dull."

"Didn't you say that the source of Linghu is a fetish?" Duanmu Yawang frowned, "No matter how powerful he is, can't he affect the fetish?"

"My little master doesn't know either." Little Bailu scratched his head inexplicably, "It stands to reason that only gods can influence the gods, but the ancient gods have been extinct thousands of years ago..."

"Forget it, leave him alone." Duanmu Yawang pouted, "I don't think he will live in the Zhongyong Palace for too long. He may disappear someday."

In the next few days, the days were very peaceful, Duanmu Yawang did nothing, except for eating, drinking and sleeping, and looking for a little time to chat with King Zhongyong every day, so he just looked at books.

And Gong Yulanzhi and the Brahma Sutra have not appeared in the past few days.

The steward said that except for the first day, he had never seen them come out of the room again.

Duanmu Yawang felt that they should have already left, and was secretly happy.

However, she was still happy too early.

When she finally finished reading all the books, and was about to find the pill medicine Lingcao and other refining pill medicine, the tall and short figure came to the door of her room.

Duanmuya stared at them: "What do you want to do here again?"

No one answered her. The Brahma Sutra walked in with a cane and looked left and right, while Gong Yulanzhe remained motionless. Meifeng stared at her room tightly, as if there was something in it that he couldn't accept. Stepping forward without moving his feet, his eyes were fixed on Duanmu Yawang's face, "Come out."

Duanmu Yawang originally planned to go out. Hearing this, he sat down at the table, resting his cheek in his hand and hooking his index finger at him, "If you have the ability, you can come in!"