Gu Qiqi responded so happily, saying that he would test the prescription immediately when he went back. This reaction surprised the deacon.
He stared at Gu Qiqi erratically, as if he wanted to get a clue from her whether this man was exaggerated by nature or deliberately bluffed.
The fruit of the black past life flower, even their medicine palace does not have it, this unknown little pharmacist dares to boast that he will try it when he goes back
Even pets were released to steal flowers just now, which means that the other party doesn't even have a single flower, yet they are ashamed to say that there are fruits that can be used to make medicine
The inquiry in his eyes gradually turned into contempt, and he hummed a few words: "You don't have this chance."
Gu Qiqi's heart skipped a beat, but she felt that there was something in this man's words.
no chance
What's the meaning
It means she has no chance of success in the experiment.
Or is it that she has no chance to go back at all
Gu Qiqi's heart sank, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.
On the opposite side, the deacon has already looked away, and reiterated coldly: "Stand up straight and don't bend your backs."
Pharmacists from different countries, no matter how tall or short, fat or thin, young or old, or how skilled they are, all obediently obey him at this moment.
This is the power of power, and no one dares to defy the will of the strong.
Of course, it also comes from temptation.
More or less, everyone is looking forward to the end of everything, and they can pick the rare herbs in the medicine field at will.
They don't know the purpose of the black dead flower, but the seven-leaf flower is a national treasure. If you pick eight or ten trees, it is comparable to mountains of gold and silver. You don't have to work hard to practice medicine for the rest of your life, and you can just sit and eat.
The greed in their hearts made them insist on fulfilling the deacon's orders. No one dared to relax for a minute, and their waists were as straight as a flagpole.
Lisa is also working hard to carry out the order. She doesn't want to get rich. The desire in her heart to treat her sister's illness is stronger than the temptation of money.
Although she seems to be standing in a different position from everyone else at the moment, everyone is connected in one line, and she is strangely isolated on the other side, but she has no extra time to think about this problem.
She only hoped that the deacon's session would end quickly, and that she could rush back to save her sister's life with a black dead flower and other herbs collected on the way.
But the more urgent it seems, the more everything seems to be developing in the opposite direction.
As she was standing, she suddenly felt that the soles of her feet were going limp, and she couldn't stand anymore.
The whole person suddenly trembled weakly
However, the deacon was still reprimanding him even more severely: "Stand up straight or no one will be allowed to leave. Stand till you die."
Lisa said silently in her heart: "No, no, I can't stand here forever, I have to go back and deliver medicine to my sister."
Thinking of this, she tried to straighten her back, even though her whole body was too weak to lift any strength, she was still working hard, working hard.
Even the blue veins on the neck burst out faintly, showing the girl's tenacious and persistent perseverance.
However, she couldn't bear it after all.
She can't see her own current situation.
The other seven people could see clearly.
The black dead flowers beside Lisa suddenly became stronger one after another, growing extremely fast, reaching the height of her calf, and then, a cloud of black mist spewed out from the stamen at her calf, which was actually just a stamen. The painting powder on it is just black painting powder, it is really like a mist, tightly wrapping around Lisa's lower body.
Immediately, Lisa's ten fingertips began to drip blood