"You have cured so many elixirs that even the Medicine Lord can't handle. I don't want this opportunity to gain a reputation."

Zheng Yaozun rolled his eyes and sneered: "I understand. The Lord of Pingshan has given you a reward of more than 10,000 purple gold spirit coins. This is put outside, but it is a huge sum of money. You are afraid that the matter will spread and let outsiders know that you have received so many spirit coins. You should cause trouble for you."

"Anyway, you can say goodbye or not." Qin Cheng asked directly, either without denying it.

Qin Cheng didn't care about fame, and even if he was famous, others knew Cheng Yaozun's name and had little to do with him.

But you must consider the aftermath clearly.

More than 10,000 purple gold spirit coins are not moved by a big man, such as his elder brother Qin Yue.

After all, if you hurt Qin Yue, it would be like offending the Qin family. However, the displaced person who was chased and killed was really unpaid.

But after all, I am a pseudonym and don’t want to expose the identity of the Qin family. It is very important to find a reasonable solution.

After leaving here, he had to follow Xue Pan and others through the Demon Realm Mountains. The monks and others were talking too much, and there were unstable factors such as Murong Li.

If someone leaks the news, he will cause unnecessary trouble or even kill himself.

So Qin Cheng thought about it over and over again and it was most appropriate to put this matter on Zheng Yaozun.

"Since you can think of this and find me, it means you are a smart person."

Zheng Yaozun glanced at Qin Cheng with approval.

"I am naturally not afraid that this spiritual coin will touch people's hearts. I am a worshiper of Shanhai Pavilion and an eighth-grade medicine master. Offending me is equivalent to offending Shanhai Pavilion."

"So you can promise, but you can't help in vain."

A hint of greed flashed across Zheng Yaozun's eyes and said: You want to share half of that spiritual coin."

"This guy is too dark."

When the Fumo heard this, he was speechless.

Half the income is equivalent to eight thousand purple gold spirit coins.

"You did nothing and wanted eight thousand spirit coins?" Qin Cheng frowned.

"Of course, if you want to borrow my name, you have to pay for it." Zheng Yaozun said with confidence.

Qin Cheng sneered. Zheng Yaozun's tone was really big, but if he had to pay such a big price, he was thinking too much.

"You are wrong. I'm not here to ask you for help, but to deal with you."

Qin Cheng shook his head and said, "So, I won't give you a single spiritual coin."

"Then you are joking!" Zheng Yaozun's blue veins bulged and said furiously: "I won't give it to you."

It is impossible to let him do things that have no benefits.

"I just think you have just recovered from injury and your mind is still in chaos." Qin Cheng's face was calm, and he stood up and walked out, "Think about it carefully, if you don't agree to my thoughts, what will be the result."

"Zheng Yaozun, Shanhai Pavilion, rushed to Pingshan Kingdom thousands of miles away, but he was not cured at all. He was even beaten to a serious injury and became a laughing stock. Guess what the outside world will spread and how much loss your reputation will be."

"You, wait."

Zheng Yaozun's heart thumped and he spoke immediately.

"You are threatening me."

"It's not a threat, it's a fact." Qin Cheng said calmly: "And I am the fifth-grade Medicine Lord, you are the eighth-grade, but you are defeated by me. What will outsiders think, what will Shanhai Pavilion think of you? Even if you are a high-ranking worshiper, your reputation will be damaged in the future, and I'm afraid you will never be able to wash away your whole life."

Zheng Yaozun's face turned completely gloomy.

Qin Cheng was right. He was seriously injured by a thunderbolt thunder tiger. Then the pharmacist rushed to treat him and took him away.

Many people have seen this process. In cooperation with Qin Cheng's cure of the Xuan Lei Holy Tiger, this comparison makes him look extremely useless, and he is simply a laughing stock.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yaozun felt extremely regretful.

If he had known this, he would not have been moved by the five thousand spiritual coins at the beginning, or even if he was moved, he would not have been able to imitate Qin Cheng's techniques for treatment so hasty.

In fact, as an eighth-grade medicine master, his strength is unquestionable. As long as he is given some time, he can also get rid of this toxin.

But the problem is that at that time, once Qin Cheng spoke, he missed the spirit coin.

Only then did the ghost get lost and become confused. He directly applied Qin Cheng's method, but ended up suffering a great loss.

But now that things have happened, it is useless to regret it. If this matter really spreads, it is in the ears of the Lord of Shanhai Pavilion. Will you think that you are a wine bag and even a fifth-grade medicine master?

Even if the Pavilion Master doesn't say it, will other worshipers look at themselves with strange eyes?

Zheng Yaozun's body suddenly felt a little chilled.

With this plot, it will be beneficial for me to stop this title.

But Zheng Yaozun still felt depressed just because he was coerced by Qin Cheng to agree.

"Actually, you don't have to anger me. You agreed to the matter on your own initiative, but I did nothing." Qin Cheng said: "And I have already told the Lord Pingshan that he will have a banquet in the next three days and announce this matter."

"At that time, the king will recommend you and treat you as a master to cure the Linghu. In this way, you will not only not lose your reputation, but will instead show your face in front of many monks and pharmacists."

"Of course, if you still don't want to agree, I don't have to do it. I can go to Li Gongfeng from the palace, and I guess he is very happy."

"I agreed."

Zheng Yaozun took a deep breath. When several factors were added together, he had no reason to refuse.

Although I didn't earn spiritual coins and had such a reputation for no reason, at least I didn't lose my face.

"You have such a careful plan. You have already given instructions to those monks who know the truth." Zheng Yaozun said.

Qin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the other party agreeing.

Although Li Yaozun can do it, it’s the best thing, so Zheng Yaozun will do it.

"Of course, you and I are both Yao Zun, and you don't need to worry about trust. How about making a vow together?"

"Yes." Zheng Yaozun was also afraid that Qin Cheng would be dishonest, so he agreed very simply.

Both of them swore and felt at ease.

"Master Cheng, your method of refining alchemy and healing is so profound, are you interested in attending the Dongdao Pharmacist Banquet?"

After the serious matter was finished, Zheng Yaozun suddenly took out a token and handed it to Qin Cheng.

"Pharmacist banquet?"

"That's right, just a few months later, Dongdao will hold a pharmacist feast every fifty years. At that time, not only will there be many genius medicine masters appear, but the Medicine Saint also preaches and receives careers, and refines alchemy on the spot to guide the younger generation."

"Of course, there will be many competitions and rewards during this period. Because it is a grand event between pharmacists, the whole continent is very concerned. The pharmacists who are famous there will soon become famous all over the world. You may not take this mere ten thousand spirit coins seriously. I hope you can see you at that time."

Zheng Yaozun looked at Qin Chengdao deeply.
Chapter completed!