Author: ten years of fireflies

Miao Tianhong comforted him and said: "Mr. Yang, with your talent and understanding, you will definitely be able to practice the "Chaos Ancient Heavenly Skill" to great success in the future!

You will also be able to successfully fuse the twelve ancestral witches and summon Emperor Pangu!"

"That's right, if even you can't practice this skill to perfection, then no one in this world can succeed!"

"Mr. Yang, we all believe you can succeed!"

The elders also expressed their condolences.

"Then I'll lend you your good words!"

Yang Luo smiled faintly and said, "Let's go out!"

Immediately, Yang Luo and his group walked out of the forbidden area.

Miao Tianhong asked: "Mr. Yang, are you leaving today?"

Yang Luo nodded and said: "I am going to Kyoto to meet Mr. Hua, and then I am going to return to Penglai Immortal Island."

"All right."

Miao Tianhong nodded and said: "Mr. Yang, we have searched the entire Million Mountains this week.

However, we have only found two types of medicinal materials you need.

However, we have also found many other top-quality medicinal materials that you should be able to use."

"Yeah?!"

Yang Luo's face lit up, "You actually found two types?!"

"Yes Mr. Yang!"

Miao Tianhong responded, and then ordered his disciples, "Go and bring the medicinal materials!"

"yes!"

Several disciples left in a hurry.

It didn't take long.

A group of disciples came over carrying several large boxes.

After placing the box on the ground.

Several disciples opened the box.

A strong medicinal fragrance floated out, refreshing the heart and mind.

Miao Tianhong pointed to the box and said: "Mr. Yang, the medicinal materials are all here. Are you satisfied with it?"

Yang Luo walked closer and took a glance, and sure enough he saw the two medicinal materials he needed.

These two medicinal materials are Nine-leaf Spirit Flower and Qianhuan Jade Heart Grass.

Although other medicinal materials are not the main medicinal materials for refining "Golden Immortal Nirvana Pill" and "Hunyuan Yiqi Pill", they can also assist in the refining.

Yang Luo cupped his hands and said, "I need all these medicinal materials, thank you very much!"

Miao Tianhong smiled and said: "Mr. Yang, didn't you say that we are friends? There is no need to say thank you!"

Yang Luo smiled, then took out a few bottles of elixirs and handed them to Miao Tianhong.

"These are some elixirs I have refined. They can heal injuries and replenish energy, and assist in cultivation. Take them!"

"Thank you Mr. Yang!"

Miao Tianhong and others thanked him repeatedly.

Yang Luo joked: "Didn't we agree not to say thank you?"

Hearing Yang Luo's words, everyone burst out laughing.

Yang Luo put several boxes into the storage ring and said, "Everyone, see you later!"

“See you later!”

Miao Tianhong and others also bowed their hands.

Then, Yang Luo soared into the sky and flew away from the Witch God Sect.

After leaving the Wushen Cult, Yang Luo went straight to Kyoto.

…

Around one o'clock in the afternoon.

Kyoto.

The headquarters building of the Chinese Medical Association.

Yang Luo, wearing a black cloth suit and a pair of black cloth shoes, appeared at the door of the building.

Now he has entered the realm of immortality and has reached a state of returning to his original nature.

As long as he restrains his aura, he can blend into the crowd and no one will notice him.

He glanced at the building and then walked straight in.

Because it is lunch break now, there are not many people in the hall.

Two beautiful young women in business suits were chatting on their mobile phones at the front desk.

One had long hair tied up, heavy makeup, cut corners of his eyes, and a sharp chin.

The other has short hair that reaches his ears, looks youthful, and wears light makeup on his face.

"Xiao Lu, do you know the strange scene that happened a week ago?"

The long-haired woman held up her mobile phone and asked.

The short-haired woman nodded and said: "Of course I know, that night there were golden beams of light rising into the sky across the country, and hundreds of dragons took off.

The same scene happened a year ago, but I don't know whether it was natural or man-made."

The long-haired woman clicked her tongue and said, "If it's man-made, wouldn't that person be a real god?"

The short-haired woman asked doubtfully: "Are there really gods in the world?"

"Who knows."

The long-haired woman shrugged and said, "There are even alien creatures in this world, and it's not uncommon even to have gods."

I heard what the two were talking about.

Yang Luo smiled faintly, and then asked: "Excuse me, ladies, are Mr. Hua here?"

The long-haired woman glanced at Yang Luo, then waved her hand impatiently and said, "If you want to see Mr. Hua, go to the rest area and don't disturb our chat!"

Yang Luo still kept his smile and said, "I have something urgent to do with Mr. Hua."

"Did I say you can't understand people?"

The long-haired woman suddenly became unhappy, "If you want to see Mr. Hua, just go and stay over there!"

"Jiajia, don't do this."

The short-haired woman said something, then walked out and said with a smile: "Sir, Mr. Hua has been very busy these days and is not here now.

If you really have something urgent to do with Mr. Hua, you can wait in the rest area for a while.

Mr. Hua will come every afternoon, and you will be able to see him then."

With that said, the short-haired woman poured Yang Luo a glass of water.

Yang Luo took the water glass and said, "I'm also working at the front desk, but this short-haired lady is much more polite than someone else."

"Who are you talking about?"

The long-haired woman also came out and sneered: "You think I don't know what you want to do when you see Mr. Hua!"

"oh?"

Yang Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled, and asked: "Then what do you think I want to do when I see Mr. Hua?"

The long-haired woman crossed her arms and said sarcastically: "Don't you just want to take Mr. Hua as your teacher so that you can become famous?

I've seen too many people like you!

All of you are so shameless that you want to worship Mr. Hua as your teacher!

But Mr. Hua casually tests you on Chinese medicine knowledge, but you know nothing about it!

You should be a student at a certain university of traditional Chinese medicine, right?

I advise you to go back and study traditional Chinese medicine for a few more years, and don’t think about reaching the world in one step!”

Yang Luo was stunned for a moment and said strangely: "Do I need to worship Mr. Hua as my teacher?"

"What do you mean?"

The long-haired woman looked confused.
To be continued...