This pill was developed by Long Fanxin.
It can relieve some of the toxicity of the Xinxiang Pill.
At least it can make Gu Xijiu no longer smell the stench of Long Fan's corpse.
Long Fan explained this: "Lord, after she takes this pill, her intelligence will increase a little.
Besides, the subordinate is her maker after all, so it is not good for her to always smell the stench of his corpse.
Lord, don’t worry, after taking this pill, she will smell like others, and it will not have any impact on the overall situation of the Lord.
She still likes the Lord wholeheartedly. " Mo Zhao tossed the pill, and suddenly a voice came from outside: "Long Fan, do you also like her?"
Long Fan's expression changed, but he still said calmly: "She is my most proud work, and I naturally like her."
"The love between men and women," Mo Zhao asked forcefully.
Long Fan froze: "No, it's the kind of love between father and daughter."
He didn't feel confident when he said this.
Mo Zhao glanced at him and said in a slightly cold voice: "It's best this way, Long Fan, although she was created by you, she will be my wife in the future, and she can also be regarded as your master.
Even if she smells like your corpse, It doesn't matter what the taste is, as long as you have less contact with her from now on.
In the future, when you have something to do with her, you should ask me to accompany you.
She will listen to you if I am here to help you.
As for this medicine, I don’t think it is necessary to give it to her."
He pinched it with his fingers.
The blue pills turned into powder and disappeared.
The chill in Long Fan's heart became even stronger, and Mo Zhao no longer concealed his suspicions about him.
He knew that he couldn't say anything at this time, so he lowered his eyes and said yes.
Mo Zhao was also afraid that he would be too coldhearted, so he patted him on the shoulder: "Long Fan, you have always been my most loyal and reliable subordinate.
I don't want you and me to be suspicious of each other.
Do your job well, I won't I’ll treat you badly.”
"Yes."
Long Fan responded again, but he sneered in his heart.
It must be him who has always been suspicious.
A small episode just passed.
Mo Zhao originally wanted to talk to Gu Xijiu again, but he gave up after looking at his tent that had already collapsed.
Although it worked this time, it only lasted less than a minute.
If we really want to fight, he is faster than the fast shooter, so it still won't work.
He still needs to take the medicine.
According to Dr.
Li, even if there is a reaction after taking this, it cannot be solved immediately, otherwise all efforts will be wasted.
It is necessary to take more than three fifth-grade pills and be able to sustain it for half an hour before actually fighting, so that it will be completely cured.
He went to Doctor Li's alchemy room again and stared at refining the medicine.
The corner of Long Fan's lips curled up coldly.
He was a miracle doctor.
Even if he didn't know what Mo Zhao wanted to use his alchemy furnace to refine, he could tell from the Lord's complexion that he was inseparable from it.
Lord Sanyang Pill is taking Sanyang Pill This medicine is indeed an excellent aphrodisiac, and it is also extremely rare.
If a normal man takes it, he will be able to look majestic, and it will be no problem for the three women in the night palace.
But for Mo Zhao's disease, eating this will make it worse.
It will completely destroy its functions in this area, making it impossible for his clone to recover.
When Di Fuyi told him about the three-flavored medicine, Long Fan didn't take it to heart at first, and he didn't intend to explain it to Mo Zhao, because he felt that Mo Zhao wouldn't believe anything his opponent said.
But I didn't expect Long Fan was originally researching drugs for his disease
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