"What three schools are they?" Fang Ping became interested and asked.
"Brother, why are you telling him this? I don't know whether this person is a friend or an enemy. What if he harbors evil intentions?" A'tu interjected from the side.
Jing Muchen waved his hand, signaling Atu to be silent, and said to Fang Ping, "The pharmacist community is divided into three factions: conservative, moderate and radical due to different interpretations of the inheritance of ancient pharmacists. The moderate faction is the dominant force, and their organizational form
, which are the pharmacists guilds in various places."
"So, besides the Pharmacists Guild, there are other pharmacist organizations?" Fang Ping said thoughtfully.
Jing Muchen nodded, "The conservative organization is called Tianchen. In addition to Tianchen, there are also some sects that adhere to Tianchen's purpose. Ping Yiou's Tao of All Beings is a major sect under Tianchen. Their purpose can be summarized as follows.
It’s four words: help the world and save people.”
"Yes, Mr. Ping's compassion and ambition to help the world and save people are difficult for ordinary people to achieve. What kind of purpose do the radicals adhere to?" Fang Ping said.
Jing Muchen took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and said, "The name of the radical group is Obsidian. Their purpose is to use violent means to safeguard the interests and authority of pharmacists. There are also some more radical organizations.
Either the sect aims at establishing a dominant position among pharmacists, or it simply denies all traditions, establishes its own system, and completely breaks away from the Pharmacist Guild."
"Use violent means to protect the interests and authority of pharmacists? So their level of force is much higher than that of pharmacists? Is this why you have been asking me so hard?" Fang Ping thought.
Jing Muchen laughed, "Not bad."
"You two are from Obsidian. After knowing that I am also a pharmacist, do you want to confirm whether I am a fellow practitioner?" Fang Ping continued to ask.
A'tu snorted coldly, "It's a pity that you, a guy, believe in Tianchen's fantasy nonsense."
Fang Ping shook his head, "Mr. Ping taught me skills, but he didn't accept me as his disciple, and I didn't become a disciple of the Tao of All Living Beings, so I'm not a member of the Tianchen sect. However, I admire their ambitions very much.
"
A Tu's face showed a sneer, "Tianchen wants to save the world, but he doesn't know that the world treats them like pigs and dogs. Since ancient times, the Tianchen sect has the most people who have become slave pharmacists. Among the ten slave pharmacists, I'm afraid six
They are all members of the Tianchen Sect. They cannot protect themselves, they are enslaved and bullied by the world, and they still try to save the world, which is really ridiculous."
"So, what is the purpose of your Obsidian? Is it that you ignore the world? As a pharmacist, treating diseases and saving people should be the purpose of the question." Fang Ping said.
Jing Muchen's expression showed a bit of solemnity as he said, "Obsidian is an organization that uses radical means to protect the interests of pharmacists. The first thing we need to rescue is the pharmacists who have been enslaved and bullied. If one day, the world will no longer enslave pharmacists,
Obsidian will naturally disappear from the world. But with the greed and viciousness of human hearts, this is impossible. Therefore, Obsidian will always exist and fight to the end against these greedy and vicious forces."
"Rescue the enslaved pharmacist?" Fang Ping's mind moved, and he suddenly thought of the pharmacist hunter force mentioned by Zhou Jingxuan, as well as the slave pharmacist Zeng Zang in Tianjian Medicine Store. Things are mutually reinforcing, and there are beings who specialize in capturing slaves.
There is also Obsidian, the pharmacist hunter of the pharmacist, whose purpose is to rescue the pharmacist with force. Now that the pharmacist of Obsidian has appeared and entered the Wanxiang Hall, this is an opportunity for him to fulfill his wish to rescue Zeng Zang.
"Although Fang has no great ambition to save the world, nor does he have the goal of rescuing the slave pharmacist, he still remembers the word chivalry in his heart. In this way, we can all be considered as being of the same mind," Fang Ping said.
Atu rolled her eyes at Fang Ping and said, "Who is the same as you? It's just your own passion. Who knows what bad ideas you have in mind?"
Atu, this little lolita, has a fresh and lovely appearance, and her mouth is like a knife. Fang Ping wanted to make her angry, so he said with a smile, "Miss Atu is as beautiful as a fairy. Fang, a common man, can't see such beauty."
It’s just human nature for the beauties in Fangwu to be sentimental.”
Upon hearing this, Atu's pretty face was filled with anger, and with a wave of her hand, a layer of black mist came over Fang Ping.
Jing Muchen shouted from the side, "Atu, please show mercy." But it was too late.
Fang Ping realized that this layer of black mist was the result of a large number of extremely poisonous fine particles being beaten out with hidden weapons. He suddenly took off one side of his clothes, his sleeves fluttered, and formed a ball in the air, using the Flying Flowers, Smoke and Rain Technique, Zhongyun
The fog-covering technique wrapped up this layer of black fog and threw it towards the wall next to it.
The sound of "chichichichi" sounded, and half of his sleeves were corroded with countless pinhole-like holes. Fang Ping quickly took off his coat. The wall sprayed by the black mist looked like pieces of paper.
It was like being splashed with sulfuric acid, and a big hole was immediately corroded.
Such a cruel method made Fang Ping's face turn cold and he said, "Miss Atu, I was just joking. Isn't it too much for you to use such a vicious method of taking people's lives?"
If he hadn't already mastered the Flying Flowers and Smoke and Rain Technique, and if he hadn't thrown off one piece of clothing in time to resist, he might have been corroded into a corpse at this moment.
Atu's face showed a slight expression when she saw Fang Ping's exquisite technique of wrapping the poisonous mist with clothes, but her eyes were still as cold as ice, and she said coldly, "Everyone who made fun of me is dead. You are so capable.
, I won’t care about you anymore.”
Fang Ping snorted coldly, "Are you a poison master? You're pretty good at refining poison. Using black star grass as the main ingredient, you can make such a highly poisonous thing. But your three-legged cat-like poisoning techniques are inconceivable to me.
If you don't see enough in front of you, why should you care about it?"
Seeing that Fang Ping actually knew the origin of the poison she refined, Atu's face became even more strange. However, there was a hint of fierceness in her eyes, and she said, "Just now, I praised you, and you will go to heaven."
Now. I have grown up so young, but I have never praised anyone even a word. If you are not afraid of death, let’s compete. Let me show you, is my kung fu a three-legged cat kung fu?”
Fang Ping sneered, "Then let's compete. Let's see whether I die by your hands or you die by mine."
Jing Muchen didn't expect that the two of them would fight with their lives if they disagreed. He quickly stood up and said, "No. One of you is my sister and the other is my friend. How can I watch you kill each other?"
Fang Ping waved his hand and said loudly, "Brother Jing, there is no need to dissuade you. I promise you that I will never harm Atu's life. If I unfortunately die at her hands, I will never hold her responsible. No one in the world will put anyone to death if they disagree with you."
The truth of death! This time I want her to know that if she can take someone's life with her words, others can also take her life with their words!"
A'tu slapped the table, her face turned cold, murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she shouted, "Brother, step aside, I will compete with him. If I don't destroy this rude maniac, I will not call him A'tu."
Fang Ping now knew why such a delicate beauty was called A'Tu. She was the poisonous tea in the world. But he really didn't believe that A'tu's method of poisoning could be stronger than his Flying Flowers and Smoke and Rain Technique.
Jing Muchen stepped aside helplessly and said, "Brother Fang, please show mercy." His face was full of begging, but he said in his heart, "Master Fang, Master Fang, if you are soft-hearted for a moment, my sister will die."
My subordinates can't blame me." In a life-or-death situation, he still loves his sister more.