"Intentionally offending is also offending, and no one is allowed to step into my refining room."
The corner of the robed old man's mouth curled up in a cold arc: "Either you get out and leave the monsters behind, or keep one person and one beast behind."
It seems that this old man has his eye on her family, Xi Jue.
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly, she had no choice but to fall into this secret room, and was thrown by the old man again, the internal injury recurred, and she couldn't even teleport at this time.
Otherwise, she could still use this skill to escape from this place.
She couldn't escape, and it was impossible for her to leave Xi Jue alone.
It is precisely because Xi Jue's mother believes in her and her ability that she entrusts her son, whom she has cherished all her life, into her hands to grow up with her.
She absolutely cannot live up to the trust of Xi Jue's mother.
More importantly, Ye Qingluo did not have the habit of exchanging her companions for her own life.
Seeing that Ye Qingluo was still not moving, a treacherous sneer flashed across the old man's cold eyes.
The dry and thin fingers turned into claws again, and the movement of the feet was so fast that Ye Qingluo couldn't catch it at all.
He only felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards his face with a strong murderous aura, something flashed in front of Ye Qingluo's eyes, and the target was still Xi Jue!
She took a deep breath, raised her right hand suddenly, and unfolded a feather fan, sweeping away a gust of wind.
"Ding-"
With a crisp sound, the old man's five claws hit the feather fan straight.
The strong force caused Ye Qingluo's arms to feel numb.
The feather fan in his hand fell to the ground.
The uninjured hand has no feeling, and it is placed stiffly by the side.
However, Ye Qingluo's expression did not show the slightest fear.
Her face was the same as before, bloodless, but her eyes were like a torch, full of unyielding determination: "It is my companion, not a material for refining medicine."
Xi Jue let out a low moan, and the huge animal head rubbed against Ye Qingluo's face.
One of its heads was the size of half of Ye Qingluo's body.
With this rubbing, Ye Qingluo was tightly wrapped by Xi Jue, not revealing half of it.
It turned its head, showing its sharp fangs and scarlet beast eyes at the old man, expressing its anger at this moment.
One man, one beast, protecting each other.
Knowing that he is not the opponent of the old man, but he puts the opponent on the tip of his heart.
Ye Qingluo stared at the old man like a torch, and with the help of Xi Jue's huge body to cover it up, he touched Minghuang Ring with his fingers.
The blow of the old man in robes was blocked by Ye Qingluo, and he was obviously a little surprised.
When she heard the words she said forcefully just now, the old man's face was not as cold as before: "Do you know that monsters are the ingredients for refining medicine?"
"The magic core, flesh, and animal bones of monsters are all good materials for refining medicine. The higher the level of the monster, the higher the chance of success in alchemy, and the medicine produced will be more effective than ordinary medicine. .”
Ye Qingluo pursed her lips and answered the old man's question honestly.
He can talk to himself well, if he doesn't agree with each other, he will fight or kill, then there is still a possibility of peace.
The old man narrowed his dark eyes and slowly approached Ye Qingluo.
Every time he took a step closer, Ye Qingluo's heart tightened.
Her fingers had already touched the edge of the Minghuang ring, and she took out the pain-relieving pill that Beiming Lulu had given her.
The old man stopped in front of her: "How do you know?"
Ordinary pharmacists generally follow the rules to refine the pills according to the recipes of pills and the list of medicines they have realized.
But in refining medicine, the most important thing is the skill of the alchemist, the second is spirit energy.
There is such an aura on the body of Warcraft.