Chapter 89: Wouldn't it be nice for him to research some poison?
Chapter 89 Isn't it good for him to research some poison?
Feng Chen lowered his head and looked at Baozi beside him with a trace of comfort in his eyes. Fortunately, fortunately, one of the four members of this family is a relatively ordinary mortal.
There is such a father, such a mother, such a sister.
This little group doesn't know if it will be hit.
Feng Chen felt that as an uncle, he should comfort Baozi.
"Baozi, do you know? In fact, Uncle Feng Chen was very ordinary when he was a child, but through his own hard work, he became a doctor of geniuses. Ten years later, he has learned a lot of medical skills, and now he has become a little genius doctor respected by everyone. This tells us something, you know?"
Baozi stared at him with **** eyes, and the expression on his small face was cool, just like a copy of Mo Beiyuan.
What Feng Chen wants to say now is that this child's face is not very ordinary!
Baozi seemed to be listening to him carefully, and then asked, "Does studying medicine make money?"
Feng Chen: "..."
In order to prove that he is very good, Feng Chen cleared his throat, and replied: "Of course it is making money, the elixir refined by your Uncle Feng Chen is hard to find!"
Baozi became interested when he heard the words, and asked again: "Which is more profitable, digging stones from the heads of monsters or refining pills?"
Feng Chen said: "It depends on what kind of elixir, some elixirs are more precious than the spar in the monster's head."
Baozi nodded half-understanding, and secretly made a decision in his heart.
In addition to digging a cart full of crystals to give to Little Sweet Cake, his other goal is to learn how to refine elixir.
"Then can you teach me?"
This little group is willing to learn, so naturally Feng Chen is also willing to teach.
After all, he was born in such a family full of bosses. Xiao Tuanzi learned some medical skills, and he will have his own skills in the future.
He won't be said to be a family of four, but he is the weakest!
"Okay, as long as you want to learn, Uncle Fengchen will teach you. Although Uncle Fengchen can't fight your father, your mother, and your sister... But in terms of medical skills, he is definitely better than them."
Baozi hummed, his cool little face remained expressionless, and looked at the sword formation again.
Feng Chen: That's it?
Don't even exaggerate, Uncle Feng Chen, how powerful are you?
Feng Chen looked at Yunran again, and found that this big boss had ended the battle of unilaterally beating the disciples of Linxu Sect.
"Ah Yuan, which skill does Yunran use to break the formation? It's so powerful! Can you lend it to me? I want to learn it too."
Yunran's handling of the battle was so clean and beautiful that Feng Chen was moved.
He was not very interested in exercises before, but now, he feels that he can also learn it.
Mo Beiyuan glanced at him indifferently, and replied: "It's not one of them. She just used 18 tricks out of those six books. They are different tricks against everyone. According to your spiritual power It takes about 80 years to develop the comprehension in cultivation skills to her level, are you sure you want to learn it?"
Feng Chen: "..."
"Eighty years? Let's forget it!"
With this time, wouldn’t it be nice for him to research some poison?
The spiritual strength is not enough, don't be afraid, he can use poison to make up for it!
"Wait, you just said that sister Yunran used eighteen different tricks. Why did she do it? Don't you hate trouble?"
The direction of luck and spiritual power is different when one kind of practice is changed to another.
Normal people can use one or two sets of exercises freely, which is enough to fight against others.
There is no need to change back and forth.
So, Feng Chen really couldn't understand her operation.
(end of this chapter)