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Cheng Mobai looked at the pitch black potion in front of him and asked suspiciously, “My disciple, are you sure that this potion has no problem?”
Mo Fei folded his arms and said thoughtfully, “Theoretically, it should be all right, but in fact, I also don’t know…”
Cheng Mobai looked at the potion before him worriedly, “Looks like a poisonous potion!” A strong smell came out of it, making one want to throw up.
Mo Fei nodded, “Yes, I guess!”
Cheng Mobai looked at Mo Fei, hesitated for a while and asked, “What effect does this potion have specifically?”
“Theoretically, it can reduce the pains to ten percent and prolong the time interval of the poison attack to ten times longer, and it’s five times more efficient than the one I worked out last time…” explained Mo Fei, eyes beaming.
Cheng Mobai looked at Mo Fei, wondering, “Really so magical?”
Mo Fei nodded and smiled. “Only in theory.”
Cheng Mobai rubbed his hands, “It’s just…it looks not easy to sell.”
Mo Fei nodded. “Yes!” Everything was right, but it just came out like this.
“I’m afraid I can’t find anyone to try it.” Mo Fei said melancholy.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“How come? I’ll try it.” Wang Weixing walked in.
Mo Fei turned his head and saw it was Wang Weixing, his eyes shining.
Cheng Mobai couldn’t wait opening it and drank it with one gulp.
“Senior Chen, easy, don’t get choked.” Xiao Chen looked at Cheng Mobai and said strangely.
Cheng Mobai clutched the empty tube, giving Wang Weixing a triumphant eye.
Wang Weixing helplessly shook his head, Cheng Mobai is really…
“Shifu, how do you feel now?” Asked Mo Fei.
Cheng Mobai blinked, “I took it too fast. I didn’t feel anything.”
Mo Fei, “…”
Wang Weixing looked at Cheng Mobai, “You are too reckless.”
Cheng Mobai threw him a hard stare, “If it’s not you, do I have to be so reckless?”
Wang Weixing, “…”
Mo Fei looked at Cheng Mobai, “Shifu, how are you feeling now?”
Cheng Mobai shook his head, “No, no feeling.”
Mo Fei gritted his teeth and said, “How is it possible? You should feel something.”
Cheng Mobai shook his head, “But I really have no feeling!”
Wang Weixing laughed ironically and said, “Mo Fei, what do you expect from him? Don’t you know he has senile dementia?”
Cheng Mobai, “…”
Mo Fei, “…”
“Give me the potion.” Wang Weixing said to Mo Fei.
Mo Fei hesitated a bit and said, “Give it to you? But I don’t know yet whether the potion works or not.”
Wang Weixing smiled and said, “Anyway, it can’t be worse than now.”
Mo Fei looked at Wang Weixing, “Senior Wang, what do you mean?”
“It started yesterday, but it’s just some twinge now.” Wang Weixing said.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Oh, I knew it should be serious now. Don’t think I don’t know. You just play cool there. In fact, you are also afraid of pains very much. If it’s serious, the huge pains should have killed you.” said Cheng Mobai coldly.
Wang Weixing glanced at Cheng Mo Bai and said, “Don’t confuse me with you. My willpower is not so weak as yours.”
Cheng Mobei lightly snorted, “Just admit it. Stop hanging in there.”
Mo Fei took another potion and handed it to Wang Weixing, “This is for you.”
Wang Weixing stretched out his hand to take it and then drank it off.
Mo Fei looked at Wang Weixing and said, “Senior Wang, do you have any feeling?”
Wang Weixing narrowed his eyes and said with some delight, “It seems that the poison has been controlled.”
“If so, that would be the best.” Mo Fei said heartily.
Cheng Mobai quietly moved before Mo Fei and asked, “My disciple, how many have you refined this time?”
“Only three.” Replied Mo Fei.
Cheng Mobai blinked and said, “Only three?”
Mo Fei nodded and said, “I don’t have enough star herbs, so I only made three.”
Cheng Mobai nodded, “Three are good enough.”
As long as there was one for Zhao Hou, other people’s share could be postponed, anyhow, those old guys all held a suspicious attitude toward his disciple’s ability!
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