The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

"It's not dead. When you contract it, I'll treat it again. Don't worry, as long as it has a breath left, I can save it." Ye Feiran said confidently.

Hearing this, Zong Zhengzixuan subconsciously chose to believe it, lying down and thanking him, "Fei Ran, thank you!"

"No thanks, stand up and take a look, tell me where you are uncomfortable." Ye Feiran waved her hands.

Seeing that Zong Zhengzixuan was struggling a bit, Ye Feiran asked again, "Would you like to help you?"

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding temperature seemed to be even lower.

Zong Zhengzixuan glanced at the source of the cold, and coughed lightly, "Cough, no, I just lie down for too long."

Zong Zhengzixuan stood up as soon as he moved his hands and feet, checked it carefully, and looked surprised, "All the injuries on my body have healed. I clearly remember that I broke two ribs, this..."

It's impossible for a 9-Rank Healing Pill to make a broken rib come back so quickly!

Ye Feiran smiled, "If you don't want Snow Cloud Leopard to hang up, hurry up and make a contract!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zong Zhengzixuan threw his doubts to the sky, and quickly contracted Snow Cloud Leopard.

After the contract was successful, he immediately urged Ye Feiran to heal the snow clouded leopard, which was not polite at all. In fact, he was just worried about the snow clouded leopard.

"You feed it a seventh-grade healing pill." Ye Feiran instructed, then walked towards Zong Zhengzijing, who was still struggling.

Ye Feiran looked at Zong Zhengzijing and thought about it, what's the point of entanglement, is it someone she likes?

Thinking of this, Ye Feiran rolled her eyes and reached for the muscle-building potion in Zong Zhengzijing's hand.

Zong Zhengzijing subconsciously grasped, protecting his arms, and at the same time blurted out, "Which turtle bastard robbed me of the potion?"

Ye Feiran: "..."

She was really fascinated by the thought. She was not so curious before, but now she is very curious.

If Zong Zhengzijing didn't tell her who it was for, she wouldn't sell it, hahaha...

Zong Zhengzi Jing came back to his senses and saw Ye Feiran, his face flushed immediately, he didn't dare to look at Ye Feiran at all, and said very embarrassedly, "Fei Ran, I didn't mean you and me..."

Ye Feiran smiled and waved her hand, "I know, I will heal the snow clouded leopard. You continue to struggle. Anyway, if you don't tell me who it is for, I won't sell it for how much you pay."

Zong Zhengzijing: "!!!"

She seemed to have found something.

If she didn't struggle for so long, wouldn't Fei Ran sell it to her if she didn't tell anyone to use it?

Thinking of this, Zong Zhengzijing was so regretful that his bowels turned green.

Hey...why is she so tangled?

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and it seems that Fei Ran must have done what she said.

Ye Feiran didn't look at Zong Zhengzijing's depressed face, and poured the remaining half bottle of the muscle potion into the mouth of the snow cloud leopard.

Zong Zhengzixuan saw his sister's reaction in his eyes, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Fei Ran, what kind of potion is this?"

"Poison, do you believe it?" Ye Feiran joked.

Zong Zhengzixuan's face was speechless, he didn't continue to ask questions, and watched Ye Feiran treat Xueyun Leopard intently.

The small wound on Snow Cloud Leopard's body has been healed by the dual effects of the seventh-grade medicinal pill and the muscle-building medicine, and there is no trace of scars left.

But the big wound healed slowly. In order to save time, Ye Feiran planned to help it.

When Zong Zhengzixuan saw that Ye Feiran used an embroidery needle to sew up the wound of the Snow Cloud Leopard, he was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide.

He suddenly felt lonely.

Ye Feiran tied the needle and explained, "This way the wound will heal faster."

"Yes, yes?" Zong Zhengzixuan still had a look of disbelief. It was the first time he saw that the cracked flesh could be sewn like clothes.

When he saw that the big wound on the Snow Cloud Leopard healed at the speed of the naked eye, without even leaving a trace of scar, he was amazed again.

Amazing!

At the same time, he checked the wound on his arm, there was no scar, and he wiped away the blood as if he had never been injured.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that all the fur that the Snow Cloud Leopard had lost had grown back.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, thought of a possibility, and pointed at the empty bottle, his voice became a little trembling, "This, is this a Shengji Dan?"

Ye Feiran raised her eyes and glanced at Zong Zhengzixuan, and said with a smile, "It's not a muscle-building pill, it's a muscle-building medicine."

Hearing this, Zong Zhengzixuan walked to the empty bottle with a stride, picked it up and smelled it.

Ye Feiran looked at Zong Zhengzixuan with interest.

"Bone flower, emperor's blood fruit, yin god flower, wood butterfly, snow jade bone ginseng..."

Zong Zhengzixuan shared a lot of the medicinal materials needed to refine the muscle-building potion.

Ye Feiran raised her brows slightly, naturally she would not suspect that Zong Zhengzixuan was pretending, he was really smelling the smell to identify the medicinal herbs.

"Fei Ran, do you still have the medicinal materials for Shengji Dan?"

"No more." Ye Feiran shook her head and said, she only took two copies in the Xiao family's royal treasure pavilion, and she has refined them into potions.

Hearing this, Zong Zhengzixuan was a little regretful, but in fact he just lacked the blood fruit of the emperor.

It would be great if he had the Emperor's Blood Fruit. He could take it back and give it to his grandfather to try refining the Muscle-Producing Pill, and maybe it would be a success.

Ye Feiran noticed the change in Zong Zhengzixuan's expression, and guessed that he might only be missing an emperor's blood fruit, and a smile flashed across his eyes. The two brothers and sisters were more obedient than she thought, but they really didn't look at her. Meet and greet.

Ye Mulin saw that Ye Feiran had been talking to Zong Zhengzixuan, and with a wave of her big hand, the scent of snow ginseng porridge wafted into the air, especially in the direction of Ye Feiran, the scent was particularly strong.

Ye Feiran smelled the fragrance and walked over without saying a word.

"Mu Rin, can you eat?"

Hearing Ye Feiran calling him like this for the second time, Ye Murin's depressed mood instantly improved, "Okay, I'll serve you a bowl."

"it is good!"

Ye Feiran sat down beside Ye Murin, resting her cheeks in her hands, watching the man gracefully pouring porridge, she couldn't help swallowing.

After Ye Murin served the porridge, she didn't immediately give it to Ye Feiran, but blew it herself, and then sent it to Ye Feiran's mouth, smiling, "Ran'er, I'll feed you."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then nodded, "Okay!"

The man is so enthusiastic, not to mention just feeding the porridge, there is no need to refuse, lest this thoughtful man be sad.

In the snow, one feeds and one eats, and the picture looks particularly warm.

Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzi stood quietly in the distance, watching them quietly, smelling the fragrance of snow ginseng porridge, although they were hungry to the point of growling, but neither of them walked over, for fear of spoiling this warm picture. .

After Ye Feiran finished eating a bowl of porridge, she felt the gazes of Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzijing, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Cough cough... Zixuan, Zijing, you are hungry too! Come and eat quickly."

Hearing this, Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzijing subconsciously looked at Ye Mulin and asked for his opinion.

Ye Feiran spoke up, and Ye Murin nodded lightly.

Only then did Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzijing walk over and serve the porridge by themselves.

Ye Murin originally wanted to feed Ye Feiran, but Ye Feiran refused, "I'll do it myself, you can eat a bowl too, it's delicious to warm your stomach."

"Okay!" Ye Murin sighed again, he wanted to feed Ran'er.

Sure enough, it is not good to have outsiders, and it is good for two people to be alone.

Ye Mulin glanced coldly at the two unsightly people, so frightened that Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzijing almost knocked over the porridge in their hands.

It's horrible, how can they feel a sense of guilt?