Chapter 3365 No, I Believe You (Extra)

"No, it's impossible, brother Ling Tian, ​​the healing potions I used directly in the shrine are all these herbs."

How could this be poison, this was completely beyond Mo Huang's expectations.

She had clearly used similar herbs many times, and she was not poisoned once.

If it was really poisonous, wouldn't she have died many times already.

Di Lingtian didn't speak, a green herb floated leisurely in his hand, with a bright red blood line in the center of the leaf.

A miniature bunny crawled out of the interspatial ring, squatting beside Di Lingtian's hand, a ball of snow-white fluff only bigger than a fist, very cute.

The little rabbit smelled the herb, wriggled its pink three-petal mouth, pulled the herb out of Di Lingtian's hand, and ate it bit by bit.

The herb had only been eaten a few mouthfuls, and the little rabbit kicked its hind legs twice, its body stiffened, and it fell on the table without any movement.

Mo Huang slowly stepped forward, put his hand on the little rabbit's snout and stayed there for two seconds, then withdrew it suddenly, backed up to the wall, and looked at the dead rabbit on the table with extremely terrified eyes.

"If you still don't believe me, I'll take you out and grab a monster, big or small, and see how they react after taking this herb."

"No, I believe you."

Mo Huang shook her head with difficulty, she still hadn't fully recovered from the shock, but she knew that Di Lingtian didn't have to lie to her.

"Didn't Luo Chen teach you that the bloodline on the leaf is a sign of poison. The redder it is, the stronger the poison."

"When the blood line reaches dark red, it is a highly poisonous herb."

Di Lingtian played with the incomplete herb.

She was willing to believe him even when she was extremely shocked. This girl is still clear-headed, which is rare.

"I'm stupid, and I don't have the talent for refining medicine. Luo Chen's explanation is too complicated, I can't understand, and he never talks about poison."

Mo Huang frowned tightly, with a bitter face.

She still couldn't figure out why the herb that she used to heal wounds was actually a poisonous herb.

When she gave it to Di Lingtian last night, it was obviously effective, without any toxicity.

The corners of Di Lingtian's lips twitched slightly. If she was stupid and had no talent in alchemy, then all alchemists in the world would be invincible fools.

So far, no pharmacist has been able to refine medicine with poisonous medicinal materials, and the final product does not contain any toxicity, including himself.

If it was the former Di Lingtian, he would definitely think that this kind of thing violated the laws of refining medicine, and it was absolutely impossible to exist.

But seeing that the potion Mo Huang poured on the wound last night did not contain any toxicity, and the known rules were refreshed, Di Lingtian no longer thought so.

In this world, there are always exceptions.

Mo Huang is such a special case in terms of refining medicine.

No, she is probably a special case in many respects.

She has no aura strength, but there is a mysterious energy that protects her to reach the Tianji Valley safely; she can see his enchantment, and can process poisonous medicinal materials into good medicine for wounds.

Di Lingtian felt more and more that Mo Huang standing in front of him was a huge mystery, and he wanted to solve this mystery, regardless of whether she was sent by Luo Chen or not.

Therefore, Di Lingtian chose to show his cards directly, and was too lazy to continue probing.

At this time, Di Lingtian was only seventeen years old, no matter how calm and rational he was, he still had a young heart. He was a little tired of the monotonous life of fighting monsters for a long time.

He wants to see what kind of secrets this girl has, and in what ways she can refresh his cognition.