Gu Qiqi responded so happily, saying that he would test the prescription as soon as he went back. This reaction surprised the deacon.
He stared at Gu Qiqi with fluctuating eyes, as if he wanted to see the clues from her-is this man exaggerated by nature or deliberately bluffing?
The fruit of the black deceased flower does not even have their medicine palace. This little-known pharmacist dare to boast about going to Haikou and try it when he goes back?
Just now, even pets were released to steal flowers, indicating that the other party didn't even have a flower, so he was embarrassed to say that there was fruit? Can medicine be dispensed?
The inquiry in his eyes gradually turned into contempt, and a few words were hummed in his nose: "You don't have this chance..."
Gu Qiqi's heart jumped, but he felt that there was something in this person's words.
no chance?
What do you mean?
Is it that she has no chance to succeed in the experiment?
Or did she have no chance... to go back?
Gu Qiqi's heart sank, and a bad premonition emerged spontaneously.
Opposite, the deacon's sir has already looked away and reiterated coldly: "All stand up straight! Don't bend the waist!"
Pharmacists from different countries are obediently obedient to him at the moment, no matter how tall, short, fat, thin, old, or technically advanced.
This is the power of strong power, which comes from the will of the strong and no one dares to defy it.
Of course, it also comes from temptation.
Everyone is more or less looking forward to the end of everything, and they can pick the rare herbs in the medicinal fields at will.
They didn't know the purpose of this black rebirth flower, but the seven-leaf and one-branched flower was a national treasure-level expensive medicine. With ten and eight trees, it was comparable to Jinshan Yinshan. In the next half of your life, you don't have to work hard.
The greed in their hearts made them hold on to fulfill the orders of the deacon. No one dared to relax for a minute. The waist was as straight as a flagpole!
Lisa is also working hard to carry out the order, she is not to make money, the desire in her heart to treat her sister is stronger than the temptation of money.
Although her position at the moment seems to be different from everyone, everyone is connected to the front line, and she is strangely isolated on the other side alone, but she has no spare time to think about this problem.
She only hoped that the deacon lord’s session would be over quickly, and she could hold a black death flower and rush back to save her sister's life with the other medicinal materials collected on the road!
But the more urgent it is, the more it seems that everything is going in the opposite direction.
When she was standing there, she suddenly felt the soles of her feet soft and unable to stand.
The whole person was trembling weakly!
However, the deacon was still more severely reprimanded: "Stand up straight! Otherwise, no one is allowed to go, stand me to death!"
Lisa said silently in her heart: "No, no, no, I can't stand here forever, I'm going back to give my sister medicine..."
Thinking about this, she tried to straighten her waist, even though she was so weak that she couldn't lift a bit of strength, she was still working hard, working hard.
Even the blue veins on the neck faintly burst out, showing the girl's tenacious and persistent perseverance.
However, she couldn't hold it after all...
She herself couldn't see her current situation.
The other seven people can see clearly.
The black dying flowers next to Lisa suddenly became strong, growing very fast, growing directly to the height of her calf, and then, from the stamens on her calf, a cloud of black mist spewed out-in fact. It was the painting powder on the stamen, but the black painting powder, really like mist, tightly wrapped around Lisa's lower body.
Immediately, Lisa's fingertips began to drip blood!