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Chapter 561: Sister Yue is wilted!


But Mu Chuyue still didn't reveal her little secret after all.

She knew that underneath Xiao Jinyan's cold exterior was actually a paranoid and nagging little devil.

If he really let him know about his great achievements in refining elixirs day and night, he would probably be possessed by the Eight Possessors in an instant and turned into an ultimate weapon with extremely lethal power.

I don't know about others, but Mu Chuyue couldn't stand it.

In order to prevent Xiao Jinyan from chasing her and questioning her, Mu Chuyue decided to take the initiative to explain.

Of course, that's the simple explanation.

After all, she is a very trouble-free person.

"This level of mental energy loss is nothing compared to a sixth-grade elixir.

As for the fatigue I felt when I was refining elixirs for you, I will recover after just one night of meditation."

"It's true."

Xiao Jinyan looked suspicious, "No matter how small the consumption is, it is still consumption.

It is always right to rest more."

But he didn't even look at it.

Mu Chuyue was now a top alchemist with the qualifications to reach the master level.

"Okay, okay, it's up to you."

When Mu Chuyue was feeling a little arrogant about her own strength, all the water that had melted the elixir had been eaten by the poisoned students.

But after all, it is a diluted elixir.

Even if the pain subsides, there will still be a certain degree of paleness on the face.

Lan Ying told the students about the origin of the elixir, and the students who woke up looked at Mu Chuyue with gratitude and admiration.

Before Mu Chuyue could say anything, someone standing next to her spoke before her: "My Yue'er has never liked to be disturbed by worldly affairs.

She entered Shangli Academy only for the purpose of Lian Jing's cultivation, so in the future, please keep today's matter a secret."

After speaking, Xiao Jinyan glanced at everyone.

The tone was clearly one of discussion, but the words were filled with a lot of ambiguity.

Both Chang Xiyuan and the students nodded without hesitation.

Gu Yilin stared at a pale face and came closer, looking proud, and said excitedly: "Sister Yue, those fourth-grade elixirs were really made by you, I can't believe it."

Mu Chuyue was too lazy to respond to such a boring question that was obviously exclamation, and was trying to chase people away.

"Although the elixir has been taken, it still takes time for it to be fully absorbed.

Before that, the remaining toxins in the body will still flow along the blood and flow toward your heart."

"Why" Gu Yilin was confused, what did Sister Yue mean by this?

"To put it simply, if you are still jumping around like this, you may still be poisoned and die."

The corners of Mu Chuyue's lips raised slightly, and she said these words calmly, but she kept a distance from Gu Yilin without stopping, "Have a good rest."

Gu Yilin was stunned for a while, and then he finally realized that he had been teased by Mu Chuyue.

So he said angrily: "Sister Yue is wilted."

Mu Chuyue glanced at him noncommittally, her eyes full of care for mentally retarded children, "If your body is bad, you can take medicine to get better, but if your brain is not strong enough, there is nothing you can do."

""Is it so poisonous?

Gu Yilin finally understood Mu Chuyue's hidden poisonous tongue.

Thinking of the pill he had just taken, the shortcomings of eating people and being short-tongued were revealed, and he was really embarrassed to say anything back. but "Sister Yue, are you the young alchemist who has been making waves in mainland China?"

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