The Medicine King looked at Hua Qiu with a complicated expression.
"I'll fail so many times because of the flames, right?" he asked.
"No," Hua Qiu replied.
The Medicine King is able to recognize this, which is considered to be a bit eye-catching.
"I didn't expect that there is a technique of refining medicine other than what I know in this world..." The Medicine King smiled bitterly and said.
"Is your medicine refining technique known?"
Hua Qiu smiled faintly.
"Just simple alchemy."
Hearing this, the Medicine King's expression shook again.
"You said, are you an alchemy in ancient warlocks' classics?" He was shocked.
"It's almost the same." Hua Qiu refused to comment.
The Medicine King's mood fluctuated violently.
In the records of Medicine King Valley, there were extremely clever alchemy techniques in ancient times.
The pills refined by those warlocks are truly magical, almost the same as immortal pills.
The Medicine King has also pursued it, but has gained nothing.
He didn't expect that Hua Qiu was in charge of alchemy.
That is something one dimension higher than alchemy, and it is not comparable at all!
"I lost..."
The Medicine King lowered his head and said a dejected sentence.
"In the field of medicine refining in the world, you are the most well-deserved number one in the world, and no one can compare with you!"
There was an uproar around him.
The Medicine King Valley has a unique position and is the number one in the refining industry for many years...
Now a medicine saint who emerged suddenly made the medicine king take the initiative to admit defeat and feel ashamed of himself.
"I actually won... I won so cleanly and neatly, without any suspense!"
Jiang Fangguo's expression was full of complexity.
The people here were shocked by Hua Qiu's medicine...
But they didn't know that Hua Qiu's most powerful thing was his strong strength!
In comparison, pharmacy can only be regarded as a foil.
"Did the King of Medicine lose?" King Ding Wu's mind was like a ball of paste, and he could not accept such a result.
The Medicine King seemed to have suffered a significant blow, which made him anxious.
If the Medicine King is depressed, no matter how alive or dead he is, who can save him here?
"My master cannot lose!" Yan Wuxin suddenly shouted loudly.
"Medical Saint, you must have done something in the pill recipe. Otherwise, with my master's ability, it would be impossible for me to not be able to refine it. I have failed so many times!" He pointed at Hua Qiu and scolded him angrily.
"No need to do this. A teacher is not as good as a human being, and the Medicine Saint is indeed much better than me." The Medicine King said and sighed.
"Master..." Yan Wuxin's face was gloomy and she felt a little confused.
He had originally expected the Medicine King to help him avenge his previous shame...
Now the Medicine King is convinced by that person. What's going on?
"The pill recipe I gave you is the pill recipe for the eternal pill." Hua Qiu said with a cold expression.
"Didn't your Medicine King Valley say that I plagiarize your medicine and prescriptions? Why did you not refine your pill recipes? Isn't this a joke?"
Hua Qiu's questioning shocked the Medicine King.
"What kind of plagiarism? I have never said anything like that!" The Medicine King was anxious.
"I, the medicine king, stands tall and do not have the same skills as others. How could I slander you if I say such remarks?"
As he said that, the Medicine King suddenly looked dark and looked at Yan Wuxin below the stage.
"Wuxin, is it a good thing you did?" he asked angrily.
Yan Wuxin shrank and did not dare to say anything.
Everyone understood.
Yan Wuxin’s post on the black market forum was simply a slander of the medicine saint out of nothing and maliciously slandered the saint of medicine.
"Wuxin, how did your teacher teach you? How can you do such a thing? You have lost all the faces in our Medicine King Valley!" The Medicine King cursed with disgust.
Yan Wuxin's face became cold as he was scolded by the Medicine King.
"Medical Saint, this matter is my fault in Medicine King Valley. I am missing my face. I apologize to you here..."
The Medicine King bowed to Hua Qiu with an ugly expression.
Hua Qiu's face was expressionless.
The King of Medicine is also quite upright.
Unfortunately, he accepted an incompetent apprentice.
"Wuxin, I will be your teacher and I will apologize to the Medicine Saint immediately!" The Medicine King scolded Yan Wuxin.
Yan Wuxin's face turned blue and white, and he didn't want to apologize at all.
"Wuxin, haven't you heard what you are like?"
Yan Wuxin snorted coldly.
"It is impossible to ask me to apologize to him!" he said angrily.
"I was in the Tang family that day, and this person humiliated me severely. Now, I am just using a little trick, not just to force him out to fight with you? What's wrong with me? I'm not wrong!"
Yan Wuxin's expression gradually became crazy.
"Master, you are the master of the Medicine King Valley. The Xia Kingdom Martial Alliance must be respectful to you. You are transcendent to the Martial Saint!"
"You are my master!"
"Even if the medicine saint is more powerful than you, so what? Why should we admit our mistakes to him? Which onion is he? Just by his offense to you, it would be fine if you don't teach him a lesson, but he actually let him go
Is this reasonable if my disciple admits his mistake?"
The Medicine King looked at Yan Wuxin in shock.
In the past, Yan Wuxin had never expressed this in front of him, and had always pretended to be harmless and respectful to his teachers.
"Medical King, your disciple is right." Hua Qiu smiled coldly and said.
"Because, even if he admits his mistake, I will not accept it, let alone let him go!"
When Yan Wuxin heard this, he hurriedly took a few steps back.
"Sage Medicine, my master is a Martial Saint! Do you still want to kill me in front of him?" Yan Wuxin shouted loudly, trying to inspire Hua Qiu to confront the Medicine King.
"Sage Medicine, don't be too arrogant! In front of the Medicine King, you can't help but be presumptuous!"
King Ding Wu knew that he could not miss the opportunity, so he quickly stood up and helped.
He understood that only by letting the two of them be hostile can he have a chance to survive.
"The King of Medicine?"
"Can he save you?"
Hua Qiu sneered, his eyes instantly cold.
Immediately, he stood on the stage and slapped them directly.
"boom!"
A big palm seal instantly pressed down at the two of them.
Before the palm print arrived, the powerful power had already trembled on the ground.
The viewers were shocked.
A battle of alchemy turned out like this...
Hua Qiu's move without hesitation in front of the Medicine King was even more shocking.
"Did he really... fearless?" Everyone was surprised.
Seeing that the big palm print was about to be pressed down, Yan Wuxin and King Ding Wu were shocked and could not escape.
"Master, help me!"
Yan Wuxin used all his strength and shouted a word.
"Bang!"
The big palm print exploded on the heads of the two people, and did not hurt them.
In the air, the Medicine King landed in a complicated expression, stood in front of the two, facing Hua Qiu.
"The King of Medicine finally took action!" Everyone was shocked.
This means that today's things are hard to end.
The young Medicine Saint's art of refining medicine is better than the Medicine King, but in terms of strength, he should be far behind by 108,000 miles...
This battle should be said or not, but everyone is actually full of expectations.