Chapter 1964: Pharmacodynamic effect

Yun Wenjing glanced at Junbo, who had slept in the past, and stopped the ancient books that he had been reading. The doubtful eyes fell on him.
If he didn't make a mistake, the drug effect should be almost the same? Why does this person seem to be completely unresponsive?
His gaze looked back and looked at Mi Fu's position, only to find that Mi Fu looked at the podium with a burning gaze. He listened extremely seriously and even took notes.
Yes, at this time, Mi Fu has completely forgotten the effects of the drug and the tutor.
Because she found that what she said was actually an extremely rare mixed poison, and her antidote.
Moreover, the refining of this poison is very simple, the sage, the rootless flower, the frosty fruit... These are very low-level elixir and can be easily found.
In the past, rice bran had always thought that these low-level elixir can at least refine some poisons that do not flow into the stream.
However, with the explanation of her, she found that the properties of these drugs were much more complicated than she imagined. If you mix two or two, or three or four, and then use special techniques, you can produce strange effects.
It turns out that this world's elixir can still be processed like this? Is it not made into a medicinal herb, but dried directly?
Even if it is a toxin extracted from a low-level elixir, can it become a powerful weapon of destruction?
Mi Fu was so fascinated that she only hated that she did not bring the shadow stone, otherwise she would have to record this class completely.
Until the Meng Zisu sitting behind her poked her, whispered: "Mi, what happened, it has already passed an hour, why is that kid not doing anything?"
Mi Fu was interrupted to learn, and her heart was annoyed, her chest was sore, and she coughed a few times.
But soon, she showed a shocked expression, and the young man who was still on the stage was still not slow to lecture.
Yes, the poison that she made has long been on the attack. Why didn’t the mentor react?
Two hours soon arrived, squatting on the stage, using the official business tone: "Today's course is over, please don't forget to finish my homework. If you don't finish it, you will be at your own risk."

After that, regardless of the reaction of everyone, I went straight out of the church.
When the people walked, the people in the churchroom looked at each other, and they all came back to nothing.
"Lying the grass, dying of Laozi!!" Just in a dead silence, Bai Ruoxi suddenly burst into a roar of anger. "Hey, you are dead, this young master is not with you!! Hey~~"
Just after he finished, Bai Ruoyi gave a painful mourning and glared at his waist.
Keeping the posture of the high leg on the table for two hours, he is not mad at the whole person.
Yun Wenjing was a good-hearted and funny person. After recruiting a doctor to treat him for a while, he frowned. "If you are, your current cultivation has already broken through the beginning of distraction?"
Bai Ruo nodded with a bitter face and stretched his body several times after treatment, only to feel the feeling of stiff numbness receding.
"What happened just now? You can't move, is it poisoned?"
When Bai Ruo thought about it, he shook his head and said: "It should not be. I feel that my spiritual power seems to have been cut off by a force, which has caused me to move all over the body. But this power has become weaker with the passage of time, until now. Suddenly disappeared."