Wang Gensheng tried his best to think back and realized that the facts were indeed as An Xi said.
But if you can muddle through, you don’t have to admit it.
Only by letting the unpleasant things in the past go can we develop new relationships.
The barbarian leader couldn't see Wang Gensheng's little Jiujiu.
Another snort.
There is a saying that the barbarian leader still recognized Wang Gensheng's ability.
What the young man said after the diagnosis was exactly the same as what the wizard said, that is.
He is at least of the same level as the wizard.
It may also be higher than the most virtuous and respected wizard among the barbarians.
This means that your disease is more likely to be cured.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite capable."
The words of the barbarian leader did not make Wang Gensheng excited, but they made the wizard feel a little uncomfortable.
How old is Wang Gensheng?
Could it still be compared with a fourth-grade alchemist like him?
The barbarian leader continued:
"Don't be too happy too early. It's useless to just look at it. You have to come up with a way to treat me."
Otherwise, it will just become an arm's length talk on paper.
Wang Gensheng nodded: "I already have an idea about your disease, but before that I want to take a look at the elixir you used before."
As soon as he said this, the wizard snorted unhappily.
"Don't you know that the elixir is privately owned by the alchemist? I don't think you are capable enough to peek into my elixir."
What he said was full of contempt.
"I haven't finished speaking yet." Wang Gensheng looked at the wizard, "In exchange, I am also willing to come up with my own prescription."
"I don't even bother to look at your low-level prescriptions."
The wizard turned to the barbarian leader and said:
"Chief, I don't think this person has any ability at all. He is just trying to get high-level pills by giving you medical treatment. We'd better drive him out!"
The barbarian leader waved his hand, asking the wizard to calm down.
"Wang Gensheng, did you know that our wizard is a fourth-grade alchemist?"
Wang Gensheng looked confused.
"I know, but is this something worth stressing about?"
The wizard almost broke a silver tooth.
Listen to this, this person doesn't take him, a fourth-grade alchemist, seriously!
The wizard became even more convinced that Wang Gensheng was a liar.
Because as long as you know something about alchemists, you will know how much energy and resources it takes to train a fourth-grade alchemist.
How many people are stuck as a second-grade alchemist or a third-grade alchemist for a lifetime?
If the wizard hadn't had some adventures in his early years, he wouldn't have been able to break through the bottleneck and become a fourth-grade alchemist.
The wizard emphasized with a stinking face:
"I had an enlightenment a few days ago, and I can vaguely touch the threshold of a fifth-grade alchemist."
For a moment, there were congratulations to the wizard all around, and everyone's faces were filled with joy.
They are happy for the wizard and the tribe.
The wizard is a wizard from the barbarian tribe. If the wizard becomes a fifth-level alchemist.
This means that the barbarian tribes will also have stronger power, regardless of whether they have limited cultivation or are seriously ill.
There will be better support.
Wang Gensheng looked at the complacency on the wizard's face and scratched the back of his head.
"Congratulations." He thought for a while and agreed.
Then he lowered his head and started thinking.
I originally wanted to see the wizard's prescription, but I just wanted to confirm whether the wizard's judgment was consistent with my own.
If they are consistent, then people who want to come to the barbarian tribe will be able to believe in themselves more.
Now that they have refused, it doesn't matter.
Barbarian leader and slime:
"Alchemy prescriptions are not something that can be shown to others casually. Our wizard is not stingy."
"Why don't you show us your elixir recipe first, and treat it as your Chinese people's favorite...to inspire others."
As he spoke, the barbarian leader's eyes flashed slightly.
He now has two parts of trust in Wang Gensheng, seven parts of suspicion, and one part of caution.
Ask the wizard to show Wang Gensheng the elixir recipe?
That's impossible.
But the elixir Wang Gensheng wanted to use on him had to come out.
If the barbarian leader had not asked him to take a look at the prescription, he would not have been able to use it.
Wang Gensheng also understood the implication of the barbarian leader's words.
Although he could understand the thoughts of the barbarian leader, he still felt a little unhappy when he was constantly being suspected.
The unhappiness only lasts for a moment, and Wang Gensheng can manage his emotions reasonably.
Many things cannot be solved by emotions, but more by rational thinking.
Wang Gensheng calmly took out the prescription:
"This is a sixth-level elixir. Although it is not a high-level elixir, the effect is still good and it is very suitable for your symptoms."
He didn't waste any time and expressed his attitude directly:
"If you are willing, I can refine these sixth-grade elixirs so that you can recover quickly."
The wizard's eyes widened.
He quickly walked to the barbarian leader who had taken over the pill recipe, and looked at the pill recipe with the leader.
"It's really a sixth-grade elixir! Where did you steal the elixir from?" the wizard scolded Wang Gensheng sternly.
The barbarian leader calmly rubbed his ears. The wizard was startled, but Wang Gensheng, a young man, was still calm and stable.
Even the barbarian leader himself did not realize that Wang Gensheng's performance since entering the barbarian tribe had captured his admiration.
No, maybe not without discovery.
It's just that the barbarian leader is unwilling to admit that he actually admires the young people from the opposing camp.
Wang Gensheng didn't react to all the ugly words he said before.
But the wizard's words made Wang Gensheng look sullen.
"This is my own recipe, not stolen."
The wizard sneered.
The tone became more and more sharp:
"You just stole the elixir recipe. It's fine if you don't admit it. You actually want to pretend to be an alchemist. Do you think you can refine these sixth-grade elixirs if you want?"
Wang Gensheng glanced at him, ignored the wizard, and turned to look at the barbarian leader:
"I can check the contents of the elixir at your leisure. If there are no problems after checking, I can start refining the sixth-grade elixir for you now."
"Chief, you can't believe this liar." The wizard stood between the barbarian leader and Wang Gensheng.
His eyes were like thunder, as if he wanted to pierce Wang Gensheng and eliminate pests for his leader.
The barbarian leader looked at Wang Gensheng, then at the wizard, and spoke.
"Wang Gensheng, the wizard has saved me from danger many times."
"If you want me to use your recipe, you must get the wizard's approval."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to take your elixir."
Wang Gensheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of mockery.
How difficult was it to find one of his elixirs in the past?
Could it be that the tides are turning, and I never thought that one day my elixir would be rejected by others.
If those people who don't get what they want know, I don't know if they will kill the wizard with one punch.
Come to think of it, the problem at hand still needs to be solved.
After all, if there was no way to resolve the conflict between Ningdu City and the barbarian tribe, he would not be able to leave.