Chapter 1223: I also want to keep a low profile
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
- 1423 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:21:05
The first two two three chapters I also want to keep a low profile
"Dare to make things difficult for me? Just some dead people!"
Xiao Fan's dignified Yao Sheng Cannian almost vomited blood, and his heart was extremely refreshed. Xiao Fan had never felt the anger of a living person, let alone a dead person.
What's more, he is now a ninth-grade pharmacist at any rate, and he can be called a medicine saint, so why is he dismissed by an outdated pharmacist?
My strength is three feet, and I respect others. This is the principle of Xiao Fan's life.
After a while, Xiao Fan came back to his senses, his gaze was not far away, but it was an old man in white clothes who was about 60 or 70 years old.
"It's you?" The old man in white saw Xiao Fan, his face instantly showing anger.
"It's a blessing for the younger generation to know the younger generation." Xiao Fan looked at the old man in white with a slight surprise. Is he already so famous that even the people in the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion know my name?
However, the following words of the old man in white almost didn't make Xiao Fan spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Just now you were the yellow-mouthed kid, dare to insult me and wait for the medicine saint!" The old man in white was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back and rushed to kill Xiao Fan.
"Cough cough~" Xiao Fan coughed, his face flushed slightly, and he whispered in his heart: "How come these Yaosheng groups are so narrow-minded, don't I just say a word, is it necessary?"
"You passed the first level? I remember that you only have one blessing. It seems that you have consumed that blessing." The old man in white stroked his white beard with a look of Zhizhu in his hands.
"Senior, do you know this too? Hey, I'm too bad luck. The question asked by the senior is too difficult. I didn't answer a question that a seventh-grade alchemist understands." Xiao Fan showed his face. Bitter color.
After Yu entered the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, in order to prevent others from cheating, everyone's blessings were hidden, and these medicine saints were also invisible.
"Oh?" The old man in white brightened his eyes and cleared his throat and said: "If this is the case, then I won't bully you. I'll give you a question about eight-grade medicinal materials."
"Eight-grade medicinal materials?" Xiao Fan was shocked, but he scolded the old man a hundred times in his heart: "Sure enough, they are all villains. Knowing that I didn't even answer the question of the seventh-grade pharmacist, I even said it. It's the issue of eight-pin medicinal materials."
Seeing Xiao Fan's expression, the white-clothed old man became even more happy. What he wanted was that Xiao Fan couldn't get through. Who told this kid to be ignorant.
Even all the saints dare to scold him, if you let him pass through, how much would it cost?
"Simply describe the growth environment and appearance of the eighth-rank rare elixir Xingchenlan, and at least name two prescriptions related to Xingchenlan." The white-clothed old man said with a smile.
Hearing this, Xiao Fan's face collapsed and he almost burst into swearing. The first question is very simple, but the latter question is not something ordinary people can say.
Two pill prescriptions containing star blue, the old man in white meant that he must also say the other pill medicines contained in the pill prescription. In addition, he had to say the weight of each medicine.
Of course, these are not the most important ones. The most important thing is that these two pill prescriptions can only be the most common pill prescriptions. Otherwise, the old man in white does not know and can judge him as a failure at any time.
"Grandma's, these people are pitted against each other. It is obviously a competition, but they are just like qi. This question is something that an eighth-grade pharmacist can know, and even a ninth-grade pharmacist may not be able to tell it." Xiao Fan I was swearing in my heart.
"Fortunately, Shura inheritance is an almighty encyclopedia!" Xiao Fan added another sentence in his heart.
Then he summarized the things related to the star blue recorded in the Shura inheritance, and said briefly.
Not much time was spent, because the old man in white asked him to give a brief description. It was too complicated, and he might find another excuse to let him out.
Xiao Fan understood now that these dead people were deliberately punishing him. He felt a little regretful. He had known that he shouldn't scold them for being blind before, but should be scolded after waiting for the Halloween Pharmacopoeia.
However, at this point, Xiao Fan had no choice but to take one step.
"How do you know so clearly?" The old man in white was dumbfounded and looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, with an incredible expression on his face.
"Sorry, I am born to do it," Xiao Fan said very seriously, raising his head somewhat arrogantly.
He who owns the Asura inheritance, isn't it just natural for him, Xiao Fan didn't lie on this point.
"Are you kidding me?" Why didn't the old man in white understand that Xiao Fan had deliberately made fun of him before, and Xiao Fan's ability was far beyond his surprise.
"Fuck you? You're playing me. Okay, this is only the second level. You can ask a question that a Ninth-Rank alchemist might know. Are you sure this Ten Thousand Saints Pharmacopoeia is fair?
You guys who don’t die really think you’re so awesome. If I don’t think this Ten Thousand Saints Pharmacopoeia is interesting, do you think I rarely participate? "Xiao Fan said lightly.
He has passed the second pass with confidence, naturally there is no need to give this old man a good face.
The old man in white was blushing when Xiao Fan said, and he didn't even say a word of refutation, because Xiao Fan occupies a word of reason.
"Speed up, I'm still waiting for the next level, or let me out or send me over." Xiao Fan said indifferently.
"Second level, pass!" The old man in white gritted his teeth and uttered a word.
After opening the light gate, Xiao Fan walked in without looking back. The old man in white sighed, "Perhaps we are in the same position. Even a young man's xinxing can't match."
Xiao Fan didn't know what the old man in white was thinking. He quickly appeared in the space where the third level was located. This time a middle-aged woman appeared.
The middle-aged women also didn't give Xiao Fan a good face, and the problems were very tricky. They were eight very rare elixirs, and several of them were eight-class elixir. Let Xiao Fan name their names.
Although Xiao Fan answered them one by one, his heart became more and more unhappy. This group of dead people really deliberately had trouble with him and made various difficulties for him.
After the fourth and fifth levels, Xiao Fan's anger also came up. He no longer maintained a low posture, because he knew that even if he lowered his posture, these people would also embarrass him.
That being the case, why not hold your head up and kill him to clear the game?
This kind of frustration was acceptable to others, but Xiao Fan couldn't bear it. Slowly, Xiao Fan returned to his previous high posture.
With the passage of time, Xiao Fan has passed the 20 levels, and he has passed the Asura inheritance all the way through and invincible.
Every question, Xiao Fan answered flawlessly, and there was no chance for these Medicine Sage Cannian to fault.
The more people like them wanted to make it difficult for Xiao Fan, the more surprising Xiao Fan’s performance surprised them. They reached the twenty-first level without using blessings. This is not something ordinary people can do, and Xiao Fan’s answers are compared to other questions. People are not so hard.
"Quick questions, don't delay my time." Xiao Fan appeared in the twenty-first level. In the space where the twenty-first level was located, he was a rickety old woman who didn't know how long he had lived.
"What's your attitude, young man, don't you know how to keep a low profile?" The white-clothed old woman looked at Xiao Fan coldly.
Xiao Fan shrugged and said helplessly: "I also want to keep a low profile, but you don't give me the opportunity to keep a low profile. The first twenty all taught me this way, you are the twenty-first."
"You!" Xiao Fan's remnant thoughts of the white-clothed old woman almost exploded with anger.