Chapter 7342: What is the medical god?

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However, Ye Qingli did not blame him, but encouraged him.
"Oh, old, but you taught me the technique of refining medicine first. Now, you are only learning a little later than them. If you calm down, then I am not worse than them."
Qian Yuan took a deep breath.
With the encouragement of Ye Qingli, he finally calmed down.
Then, the action begins to slowly become smooth, such as flowing water...
Ye Qingli nodded with relief.
In fact, the talent of Qian Yuan is not bad, but it is too late to get started.
I believe that as long as she is guided by her, it is not worse than the doctors of the big sects...
Then, she slowly took out her medicine tripod.
"Ha ha ha..."
Seeing her rust-filled medicine tripod, there was a burst of laughter in the surrounding area.
"I have never seen such a broken drug trip."
"Sure enough, what kind of people use what."
"Hey, this medicine looks like it looks a bit like the one that was popular in previous years."
An old man sighed with a beard.
"Young people, it seems that you are also a fan of the doctor."
"Do you forget?"
Ye Qingli curiously raised his eyebrows.
"Who is he?"
"Do you forget that you don't even know?"
A group of people have cast a contemptuous look at her.
"That is the most famous doctor in the Five Elements of the mainland."
"It is said that in the past few years, when he was traveling in the lower mainland, he accidentally discovered an artifact called 禹王鼎, which is most suitable for use by the refining pharmacist as a medicine."
"But, he lost to others because he bet, so he lost the drug in vain."
"After returning, the appearance of this medicine trip has been circulated. There are many fans who have forgotten the medical doctors. In order to express their admiration, they have transformed the medicine tripod into this appearance."
"God doctor? Wang Ding?"
Ye Qingli touched the nose.
The deity in her hand, but the real price of Wang Ding.
It was she who won the little old man who was not in tune.
That guy, shouldn't it be the doctor who said it in his mouth?
After all, a little old man with a smiling face is really not related to a famous doctor.
"Well, let's start refining."
Jiang Yiyi reached out and the two entered Danfang together.
The process of refining is of course closed.
Except for a few portable boys who can go in and serve, the rest can only wait outside.
Ye Qingli's helper, of course, is Qian Yuan.
However, this does not prevent them from talking outside.
"You said, who can win?"
"Hey, is there still suspense?"
Someone said disdainfully.
"Do you really think that Master Jiang will lose to a yellow-haired girl?"
"But, in her hand, it really looks like Wang Ding."
Some people guessed.
"Do you still remember, I have forgotten that the doctors have said that when he bet someone else, he lost to a little girl."
"So, I will lose the tripod. He is also convinced that the little girl’s medical skills are not under him. Even if he wants to accept the disciples, they are all rejected."
"Ha ha ha!"
Someone laughed with a stomachache.
"You shouldn't think that the little girl, don't forget the person who the doctor said?"
"Maybe, forgetting the doctor is just modest."
"Yes, or, is his opponent tolerable?"
"Otherwise, don't forget the doctor, you can never lose to a little girl!"