The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

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Chapter 1681 Poison Art Is Above
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Sudan Qing did not forget to take out his own round of color head, a drop of poison marrow!
Seeing the poisonous marrow, not only Murong Lingji's eyes lit up, but Ye Feiran's eyes also lit up.

Ye Mu Rin was about to transmit the sound to Murong Lingji, but Ye Feiran stopped him.

Ahem...... Murong Poison Master tested the poison herself, and she couldn't rob him of the lottery he won.

Although Ye Murin didn't think there was anything, she didn't want to forget it, so she lowered her voice slightly and said to Ye Feiran, "I'll find you more poisonous marrow in the future."

Ye Feiran smiled and nodded, "Then I'll wait."
Murong Lingji, who heard
clearly: "......"

What does Emperor Zun mean by this, implying that he won the poisonous marrow to the emperor?
No, he hadn't heard anything just now, and he had been thinking about the poisonous marrow for a long time.

Murong Lingji pretended not to hear, "Poison Master Su, let's start!"

"Good!"

Murong Lingji and Sudan Qing swallowed each other's poison at the same time, and after a while, the two of them were poisoned at the same time.

Murong Lingji still had a touch of blue and purple on his face, but his speed was much faster than before, while Sudan Qing's face became more and more pale, obviously suffering from some severe pain.

Both of them quickly took the elixir that suppressed the spread of the toxin, but unfortunately it had little effect!
"If you give up, I can give you the antidote." Sudan Qing said.

The corners of Murong Lingji's lips tugged, "In this case, I will return it to you word for word."

Sultan Qing endured the severe pain, and while taking his pulse, he continued, "If you hold on longer than me, then you win." Hearing

this, Ye Feiran's eyebrows were slightly raised, this Sudan Qing was very confident in the poison he configured this time!
If she could, she would have wanted to immediately go forward and check on Murong Lingji.

Next, Su Sultan Qing and Murong Lingji didn't want money to stuff pills, potions and elixirs into their mouths, and Ye Fei felt a pain in his flesh.

You might as well give this elixir to her!

With the passage of time, Murong Lingji not only had a blue face, but also a blue lips, and the whole person also looked a little trance.

Sudan Qing also looked so painful that the whole person was in a bit of a trance.

At this time, anyone with a discerning eye can see that they can't detoxify, and it only depends on who can hold on for a longer time.

Looking at each other, both of them couldn't help but squeeze out a smile on their faces.

"You have an antidote, don't you? I don't want to die. Murong Lingji asked first.

"I don't want to die either, you also have an antidote, right?" Sudan Qing said.

Su Qing's words already showed that there was an antidote, so Murong Lingji also nodded.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and then they held their breath to see who held on for a long time.

Looking at this scene, Ye Feiran blinked his eyes and suddenly said, "Can I show you?"
As soon as
these words came out, Murong Lingji's eyes instantly lit up, "Yes, yes!"

Seeing this, Su Qing's two apprentices frowned suddenly, but the next moment Ye Feiran's words made them a little ashamed.

"Senior Su, is it okay? I'll show you both, and it won't affect your competition.

"Yes!" Sudan Qing said.

It's just that the severe pain in his body makes him unable to think too much, and he only thinks that he must win the ten drops of Psychic Worms.

For the sake of fairness and justice, Murong Lingji said to Ye Feiran, "Emperor, you should show Poison Master Su first!"

Ye Feiran nodded, and walked in front of Sultan Qing, while Ye Murin followed closely behind her, staring at Sultan Qing and his two apprentices.

Ye Feiran carefully observed Sudan Qing's appearance, and then closed his eyes to check his pulse.

After about five minutes, she withdrew her hand, smiled at Sudan Qing, and then turned to Murong Lingji.

Sudan Qing: "???
What does it mean to smile
slightly, is she incomprehensible or not?

It's just that his open mouth hasn't made a sound yet, and Ye Feiran has already given Murong Lingji a pulse.

Also about five minutes later, Ye Feiran withdrew his hand.