"Binglu, don't be rude!"

The old man immediately scolded the short-haired woman.

"Mr. Qin, who are you? How could you let him be so presumptuous?"

The short-haired woman did not dare to disobey the old man's words, but she felt very uncomfortable and felt that Yang Chen was the most rude person.

"Okay, this is the health room, it needs to be quiet, you should leave quickly!"

Yang Chen waved his hand impatiently, he didn't care what the identity of this old man was, in front of his dignified doctor, the Alchemy King, any mortal was just an ant.

"Little sir, please accept me as your disciple. The old man loves martial arts very much. Little sir, you are very skilled. If I don't accept you as my teacher, I won't even be able to sleep."

Seeing Yang Chen driving people away directly, the old man became even more anxious and almost knelt down.

When he said this, not only did Jiang Qin's eyes widen, but the short-haired woman next to him also couldn't believe it.

Only then did they realize that Mr. Qin had come to worship Yang Chen as his teacher?

However, how can Yang Chen be so virtuous?

"Mr. Qin, what are you doing?"

Jiang Qin felt that her brain was a bit out of use. Mr. Qin, who had always been respected by others and aloof, actually asked Yang Chen to be his teacher? And Yang Chen didn't agree?

"Mr. Qin, please stop doing this, don't damage your identity."

The woman with short hair was also anxious.

The old man ignored them and continued to beg Yang Chen: "Little sir, please!"

The voice is getting lower and lower.

Yang Chen had already frowned, this old man was a little annoyed.

But suddenly, Yang Chen thought of something again, and said: "If you can find another century-old wild ginseng, I can consider teaching you two moves, but remember, I am not a disciple."

"Ah? This... is so good!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he agreed with excitement.

What is the difference between teaching two moves and becoming a disciple?

Regardless of all that, as long as you get Yang Chen's guidance and be thicker-skinned, you might get involved. At least this is a good start.

Hundred-year-old wild ginseng is very rare. Even if it is available on the market, it is less than a year old. Especially in recent years, it has almost reached the point where it is not available in the market.

But for old people, they can still find it as long as they put some effort into it.

Yang Chen also suddenly thought of this. The spiritual energy on the earth is too thin. It is too difficult to break through just by practicing in this way. In addition to using silver needles to clear his body, he must also borrow some heavenly materials from the earth.

Only earthly treasures will do.

The most important thing for cultivation is to improve Qi, so ginseng is the most suitable. Those artificially grown ginseng have no effect. You must use wild ginseng, and it is best if it is more than a hundred years old.

Since the old man has a high status, it would be a good idea to use him to help him find it.

The old man's trembling hands handed Yang Chen the ginseng in his hand. Can you tell how excited he was?

Then, Yang Chen sent him away.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

The old man has been away for a long time, and Jiang Qin is still staring at Yang Chen.

"Yang Chen, you don't... have other identities, do you?" Jiang Qin tried to ask.

Yang Chen smiled and said: "Didn't you read my information? Could it be that the information I filled in at school would still be wrong?"

Jiang Qin asked doubtfully: "But why would Mr. Qin worship you as his teacher?"

"Then you go ask him, I don't know either!" How could Yang Chen explain to her?

"Okay, keep going to work."

Seeing that Yang Chen didn't say anything, Jiang Qin turned around and went to the office as before.

Yang Chen was sitting in the clinic outside. When he opened the wooden box and took a look, he saw a ginseng that had been cleaned and covered with stubs lying inside, and a spiritual energy hit his nostrils.

"It seems that this kind of wild ginseng is the only one on earth that can only be used reluctantly. I don't know if I can break through to the middle stage of Qi refining after absorbing it completely?"

The century-old wild ginseng can only barely penetrate Yang Chen's eyes, which shows how difficult it is to obtain real cultivation resources.

The two male doctors were off duty at night, so they didn't come. Jiang Qin sorted out today's medical records and was just about to ask Yang Chen to get off work when another red Ferrari drove up at the door.

"You bastard, just stand there!"

A burst of shouting came.

It was at dusk when the short-haired woman next to the old man rushed out of the Ferrari and pointed at Yang Chen.

"You seem to be in trouble." Seeing the ferocious approach of the short-haired woman, Jiang Qin whispered to Yang Chen.

The short-haired woman rushed to Yang Chen and shouted: "Give me back the ginseng, and follow me to apologize to Mr. Qin."

Yang Chen frowned: "Is this what Mr. Qin meant?"

"Huh, Mr. Qin doesn't know that I'm here to find you, that's what I meant." The short-haired woman explained with a cold snort.

"Then I'm sorry, you're not qualified to make the decision yet." Yang Chen shrugged.

"court death!"

The short-haired woman was furious and suddenly swept her leg towards Yang Chen's face, fast and hard.

boom!

Yang Chen easily caught her leg.

The short-haired woman's heart sank. She didn't expect Yang Chen's reaction to be so fast. Her sudden sneak attack failed, but she was caught tightly by him. She tried several times, but she couldn't pull her leg back.

"You bastard, let go!" the short-haired woman yelled angrily.

"good!"

Yang Chen let go.

The woman suddenly knelt down on one knee.

"Hey, there's no need to make such a big ceremony. Get up quickly."

Seeing this, Yang Chen said seriously.

The other party was confused, why did she kneel down for Yang Chen? And she wanted to stand up, but her legs didn't seem to obey her.

"what did you do to me?"

The short-haired woman glared at Yang Chen fiercely.

"It was obviously you who kicked me, but you still asked me what I did? Have you seen what I did?" Yang Chen asked back.

"I kill you!"

But she knew that it was definitely Yang Chen's doing. In a rage, she suddenly pulled out the dagger from her waist and stabbed Yang Chen.

Although she was still kneeling on the ground, the power in her hand was still extremely strong. If this stab really hit, Yang Chen would probably be half-dead or half disabled.

But who is Yang Chen? When she stabbed him, Yang Chen's figure had already disappeared in front of the woman.

"Where is the person?" The short-haired woman rubbed her eyes. This big living person just disappeared?

"Snapped!"

"ah!"

Suddenly, she felt someone pat her butt, and she subconsciously let out a cry of surprise.

She looked back and saw that it was Yang Chen. When did this guy run behind her?

And what the hell, did he dare to slap my butt just now?

Suddenly, the short-haired woman's eyes turned red, and Jiang Qin, standing opposite, seemed to feel the short-haired woman's rage.

It was a state about to go berserk.

It's no wonder that this guy Yang Chen, after fooling others, actually went to take photos of the place where he was. Is this what people do? It would be weird if he didn't go berserk.

"I must... kill you."

The woman gritted her teeth, stared at Yang Chen with red eyes, and spoke word by word.

"If you dare to move again, I will continue filming until you become honest."

Not only did Yang Chen not hold back, but when he finished speaking, he took pictures again.

"Snapped!"

The sound is crisp and ear-piercing.

Jiang Qin was stunned, and the short-haired woman was also stunned, as if frozen...


Chapter completed!