Xu Qingsong replied casually, obviously not interested, and began to focus on the "renovation project" of his own flesh and blood.
Meng Yi raised the mace in his hand and pushed open the door of the conference room.
On the other side of the conference room, Fang Cunwen was training the new apostles.
It looks quite like that.
If you don't expose his true colors, he really looks like a veteran diviner.
The Redemption is growing stronger...
Meng Yi walked up to the third floor with a certain sense of satisfaction.
However, the promotion of apostles still needs to be accelerated. There are still dozens of vacancies, and the apostles cannot stay at the ninth level forever.
He urgently needs a reasonable promotion opportunity.
Judgment of the Dawn, ah Judgment of the Dawn, when do you start praying?
There are two future believers that he is worried about.
A Suo Yicheng, I can't understand his train of thought.
A dawn judgment, I wish it would come faster.
Meng Yi sighed in his heart: Brother, now that you are here, you will be the second in command!
Sometimes, you will see a brand new hope!
He pushed open the door of the ritual magic room and surprisingly did not look at Cen Qiyun.
After a little thought, he casually placed the mace on the table and turned to walk into the pharmacy.
Suddenly, Cen Qiyun was preparing medicine here with a serious expression.
Under her feet, there was a complex formation carved, and in the room, Tian Mo deployed his mechanical weapons and maintained a clear alert posture.
The two did not have any extra reaction to Meng Yi's advance.
Meng Yi immediately understood what Cen Qiyun was doing. She was communicating with the real world to prepare a special medicine.
Oh no, this is the wrong time. Meng Yi’s body tensed up instantly and he was about to leave the room.
Suddenly, a strange and chaotic sound echoed in his ears. He couldn't understand the meaning, but could only feel the emotions...
He stopped himself from leaving.
Because there was no spiritual warning, apart from this voice, no other extraordinary changes occurred.
This voice was filled with strong curiosity, doubt, and a bit of appreciation.
It should be a special existence in the real world, or it should be the real world itself.
These things cannot be seen with the naked eye and require clairvoyance or pupil techniques.
Meng Yi was worried about causing some bad changes, so he suppressed his impulses. He was not the only one in the room.
Whack~
As the last drop of herbal juice dripped from the test tube, the potion in front of Cen Qiyun changed.
The medicine, which was originally as pure as water, began to emit fine bubbles from the bottom and a pungent spicy smell.
Soon, these bubbles formed a distorted smiling face with a slightly terrifying meaning, rising into the air and exploding with a popping sound.
Immediately, all changes came to an abrupt halt!
Cen Qiyun breathed a sigh of relief and quickly sealed the medicine.
"What are you doing here?"
Only then did she have time to greet Meng Yi. She then picked up the potion in front of her, raised her head slightly and said:
"Guess what this is?"
Meng Yi thought for a moment and said with certainty, "Is it to treat Xu Qingsong's illness?"
"You're quite clever."
Cen Qiyun praised him without any hesitation, and then smiled and expressed her gratitude to Tian Mo, who was about to put away the weapons he had deployed.
Meng Yi asked doubtfully, "But, can a sixth-level pharmacist deal with the effects left by a fourth-level disease expert?"
"I definitely can't do that." Cen Qiyun waved her hand, "But it's not necessarily the case in the real world.
There may not be a cure for the disease, but there will definitely be something else.”
“That’s right!”
The potion in her hand gurgled and two bubbles popped, making an echoing sound.
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