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"modesty?"

The Yao monk smiled bitterly, "Mencius does not lie. You have never seen a real master of medicine or a real master of ancient world."

"Oh? How powerful is it?"

Qin Shiming became interested. He had heard the word "ancient world" many times, but Qin Shiming knew nothing about where the ancient world was and what it was for.

"I'll just describe it to you. You think I'm very good at playing with fire, right?"

"Well, of course you are amazing, senior."

Qin Shiming nodded violently, and flattered him one after another.

"Okay, stop blowing, I'm going to float up when I blow the old monk."

The Yao monk still knew himself and stopped Qin Shiming, and then said, "It is said that the ancient pharmacy masters do not need to do anything, they only need a thought, that is, if there is an idea in their mind, the fire will automatically appear."

"It is all the ideas in the human mind that can instantly become reality. Do you think it is magical or not?"

"I'm afraid this is not a magical one, a god or a myth or legend."

Qin Shiming was stunned. Although the Yao monk said that he had a nose and eyes, Qin Shiming expressed doubts in his heart.

Is this still a human?

"Don't you believe it?"

The monk Yao was not angry when questioned, and his face was still smiling, and his little eyes were a little playful.

"I forgot the expression that your chin was about to fall to the ground when I saw me fire control a few days ago?"

"Didn't that not knowing how powerful you are at the beginning?"

Qin Shiming scratched his head awkwardly.

"So, if you don't believe it now, it's just because you don't know the power of the ancient world."

“…”

Qin Shiming was speechless.

The words of the Yao monk make a lot of sense. Just as ordinary people regard ancient martial artists, even if they are just internal martial artists, they all exist like war gods, but for masters, grand masters and other masters.

The internal martial artist is not even a little Karami.

"I can't teach you the alchemy technique. It's not that I don't want to, but that I'm afraid that it will mislead you, but that it will delay your time and it will not be worth the effort."

The Yao Monk was open-minded and didn't feel embarrassed, "My name was actually nothing to do with alchemy. Just like you, I was also a doctor who traveled all over the world."

"As I saw more and accumulated more, I tinkered with a few prescriptions myself. After entering the gantry, the organization provided all conveniences. I thought about starting to refine elixirs, using fire to roast, fully extract the effective value of the medicinal materials, and use it for my use

.”

"Then the fire is still used to promote the integration of various medicinal materials. The pills formed cannot be said to be completely useless and have certain effects. Many Chinese medicinal materials, after being roasted at high temperature, will lose their medicinal effects.

Even the medicinal properties have completely changed. As a result, I have lost more and won less. In the road to alchemy, I just felt the stones across the river."

"Shame, ashamed."

The Yao monk thought to himself that if one day he could learn the true skills from the ancient alchemy master, he would never complain in this life.

"Senior Yao, you are polite. You dare to be the first in the world. Crossing the river by feeling the stone is like a Shennong tasting a hundred herbs. I admire you."

This time Qin Shiming truly admired him, and it was definitely not flattering him.

Medicine is a very special thing, and it is used properly to benefit thousands of people. Before a drug is launched, it has to go through countless experiments. Nowadays, Western medicine will first use animals to conduct experiments. After repeated many times, it will cause

People come to try the medicine.

TCM medicine is more difficult. Not to mention anything else, many medical students know that penicillin, erythromycin, and other ingredients can be memorized, but they may not necessarily know plantain, and the sliced ​​Salvia miltiorrhiza may not be able to distinguish between ginseng.

.

The difficulty of traditional Chinese medicine is not only diagnosis and treatment, but also medication.

The Yao monk crosses the river to refine alchemy by feeling the stones. He has great risks. If he is not careful, he will have to burp first.

"You kid, don't flatter me. I'll say the same thing. I can continue to teach you some tips on fire control techniques. Forget the alchemy technique, I'm afraid I will mislead my children and ruin your future."

When Mr. Yao mentioned it again, Qin Shiming naturally couldn't hold on, so he asked Mr. Yao for some small questions.

"In short, the fire control technique is closely related to one's own strength. The stronger the strength, the stronger the flame, and the greater the lethality. This is what it means to do a miracle with great force."

The Yao monk took the opportunity to mention: "I don't deny that you are gifted and are the most talented guy I have ever met in many years. But with your current strength, you have less than 10% chance of winning against Yang Fan."

"Are you praising me or hurting me?"

Qin Shiming was a little amused. The first half of the sentence sounded nice, and a "but" of 180 degrees demeaned him to lose face.

Yang Fan is very strong, but he is so naive?

Can the number one expert in the yellow class really occupy the first place forever?

"Anyway, be careful, this kid hides deeply." The Yao monk kept it in a silence. He seemed to have said something, but in fact he didn't say anything.

Qin Shiming didn't bother him much, so he talked for a few words and said goodbye and left.

Little did they know that when they passed by the ring, they turned their heads and saw dozens of people gathered together, chattering very lively.

Qin Shiming never liked to watch the fun. Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Xiahou Feng squeezed out of the crowd.

"Old Qin, Lao Qin, big news, Longmen's annual challenge is about to begin."

Xiahou Feng ran over with excitement.

"Challenge? How many meanings?"

Qin Shiming didn't quite understand.

"Hi, it's easy to understand."

Xiahou Feng took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He explained while walking: "For example, you are the great master of the Huang class. If you can defeat a master of the Xuan class, you can replace it.

The number of celestial eye stones obtained in months will also be greater."

"This is the first event of the challenge, and the second event is the competition of leadership."

"For example, our Dragon Gate now lacks the Green Dragon Guardian. The challenger chooses one of the three people, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, to fight alone, win the challenge, and directly take up the position of Green Dragon Guardian. If you fail, well, it's nothing.

The loss is at most a beating."

"You can even challenge the deputy sect leader. How about it? The promotion path of Longmen is very convenient. Lao Qin, are you interested in participating in the competition?"

Xiahou Feng said: "Old Qin, I can see your strength. You can try to rush to the Xuan class and try to get involved in a rank. Even if you go to guard the Sutra Pavilion and guard the canteen gate, you can still have it.

Civil servants are in place.”

"It's not like me, I'm not as good as Bi Mawen, I'm slapped in contact, give gifts, and finally get a toilet cleaning officer. By the way, you know, I've been slapped with a big mouth, that's awesome."

Everyone knows the roots and bottom of the world, and Xiahou Feng is not afraid of being embarrassed.

"Haha, do you think it's so easy to challenge and succeed? If you divide a good class and disrupt it because of a ring match or a challenge match, what's the point of division of this class?"

Qin Shiming shook his head slightly. He saw further and deeper, so he had no interest in the challenge.


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