Legendary Pharmacist

The light red streamer fell in front of the gate of the tall building, and the brilliance disappeared, revealing the figure of the young man. He stepped into the building, looking for the shadow of the elder.

"Elder Ming Zong? Elder Ming Zong? Elder, are you there?" The young man stepped on the dry ladder and kept yelling all the way up.

Suddenly, a khaki streamer fell from the top of the head and hit the dry ladder heavily, causing the dry ladder to shake violently and sank more than three feet.

After finally keeping his body steady, the young man hastily bowed his hands in the direction of Liu Guang and saluted: "I have met Elder Ming Zong."

"Quick fart, kid, don't waste my time." The earthy yellow light faded, and a strong old man walked out of it. He is dark-skinned and wears a robe with a purple pattern and a white background. His white hair on the top of his head and the white beard around his mouth are cut into inch lengths. His beard and hair are uneven, as if he has been bitten by a dog.

Seeing that the boss of Ming Zongchang had a face, and seemed to be in a bad mood, the young man didn't dare to delay, so he immediately handed over the cloud talisman.

"Elder Ming Zong, there are people at Fangcao Peak who want to see you, and it was Mingkong Zilin who asked them to come. This is the cloud talisman Mingkong Zilin gave them."

"What?" Elder Ming Zong raised his voice several times when he heard it, and grabbed the cloud talisman with his hands, "It's Zi Lin again! It's too much to despise my research! Where's the person? I want to see it." Let's see what the person Mao Yatou called is capable of."

Elder Ming Zong suddenly got angry, which made the young man very nervous, thinking that he had made some serious mistake. He bowed his head and bowed to apologize.

But Elder Ming Zong ignored him: "So it's at the foot of the mountain, okay, let me meet the person Mao Yatou is looking for."

Peng, as soon as he finished speaking, Elder Ming Zong jumped up from the dry ladder and flew out from the roof with Liu Guang.

Seeing the elder leave, the young man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and muttered: "It seems that Ming Kong Zilin has provoked Elder Ming Zong again. What a pity that he didn't get a flattery, but instead caused a whole lot of trouble."

At the foot of the mountain, Zheng Qiu and the three stood in place and waited patiently. Not long after, they saw a khaki streamer rushing out from above the tall building, the streamer made a big bend in the sky, and shot straight towards the place where they were standing. Liu Guang's speed was very fast, and within a moment, he hit the stone brick floor in front of Zheng Qiu.

Before the brilliance dissipated, a gust of wind rolled up from the direction where the streamer fell. It was the air flow driven by the extremely fast flight. The gust of wind blew the stone bricks, and the momentum was even louder than when the young man took off.

The brilliance dissipated, and Zheng Qiu saw the appearance of the other party clearly. It was an old man. The girl said Ming Zong old man, so it must be this one.

When he found three people, Elder Ming Zong couldn't find the target to lose his temper, so he could only shout with a dark face, "Say it quickly! Which one of you was called by Zi Lin?"

"Zilin, who is Zilin?" Zheng Qiu was confused, he looked at his master and then at Yunyou, not knowing how to answer.

Since I don't know who Zi Lin is, I should know by another question. Elder Ming Zong roared again: "Okay, whose cloud talisman is it?"

After being yelled at twice in a row, the idiot also knew that the other party was in a bad mood, so Zheng Qiu raised his hand cautiously: "Yunfu, yes, it's mine."

Swipe, the earthy yellow brilliance flashed, and Elder Ming Zong stuck to Zheng Qiu in an instant. Zheng Qiu only felt blurred in front of his eyes, and the elder Ming Zong stuck to his face, and then his clothes tightened on his chest, and he was held in the hands of the other party like a chicken.

"Be careful!" The master watched Zheng Qiu being picked up, and felt very anxious, wanting to step forward to stop him.

After taking half a step, the clothes were pulled by someone. The master turned around and found that Yunyou was shaking his head at him.

Yunyou persuaded in a low voice: "Master Zheng, don't go, this person's cultivation is unfathomable, if he wants to harm Zheng Qiu, it will be useless for you and me to come two hundred more."

"This..." The master hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to step back and stand beside Yunyou.

"Say, how many days does it take for the Guqi Grass to germinate and mature?"

Being carried and dangled in the hand,

The other party was still sticking in front of him and yelling at him, Zheng Qiu was so frightened that he hesitated and couldn't speak.

"Tell me, how many days?"

"Six, sixty-eight days..." Zheng Qiu answered quickly, his voice was so frightened that he could cry.

"Which part of the purple thorn fern is used as medicine?"

"Prickly, thorny roots, used as medicine..."

Most of Elder Ming Zong's anger dissipated immediately, Zi Lin didn't make it up, this kid really knows how to plant medicine.

So he planned to increase the difficulty a little more: "How to let Qingsi Huang Hualan bear fruit?"

Finding that the tone of the other party's question was softer than before, Zheng Qiu became more courageous: "Use, use the dry powder of wormwood leaves, bury it under the Qingsi yellow flower orchid and let it bear fruit."

A suspicious look flashed across Elder Ming Zong's face. He had never heard of this method. To make Qingsi Huanghualan fruit, it should be watered continuously for a month with the spiritual spring water in the cave.

But he didn't refute it directly. Maybe this is a brand new method, right? You can only know if you try it.

Elder Ming Zong put Zheng Qiu down and asked, "Are you sure it's the dry powder of wormwood leaves?"

Standing on the ground, Zheng Qiu's hanging heart finally fell, the elder Ming Zong seemed not to be angry anymore. Zheng Qiu wiped off his cold sweat and nodded, "Sure, it's this dry powder."

Elder Ming Zong put his hands behind his back and stared at the little boy in front of him with a look of hesitation. After a while, he finally made a decision and asked, "Mao girl said that you know how to grow Yiluo flowers, so how can you let Yiluo grow?" Flowers sprouting?"

Zheng Qiu looked at the other person's expression, not sure whether it was a question or a question. Although this is the master's unique technique, but thinking of Elder Ming Zong's aggressive appearance just now, Zheng Qiu decided to be honest: "Well, the seed coat of the Yiluo flower is broken, and the damage-resistant incense vine is used as the base, and the seed is planted. It can germinate in the stem of the medicinal vine."

Elder Ming Zong's eyes lit up. Sure enough, it was another planting method that he had never heard of. This kid really has some skills. However, he still controlled his expression, and continued to ask calmly: "According to this method, what is the germination rate of Yi Luohua?"

Zheng Qiu scratched his head: "I don't know about this either. I only planted six of them, and all of them sprouted."

The corners of Elder Ming Zong's mouth turned up slightly: "That's right, it looks like Zi Lin isn't bragging, you really know how to grow anything."

"No, no..." Zheng Qiu shook his head like a rattle, "I can't know everything, yes, that girl forced me to say that, otherwise she would let me eat the plate."

Zheng Qiu cursed inwardly: Zi Lin, Zi Lin, I should have guessed that the Zi Lin mentioned by Elder Ming Zong was the girl who threw the cloud talisman at him. This Zi Lin must have told Elder Ming Zong that sentence, someone who grows medicine better than old man Ming Zong, no wonder he was so angry just now, damn it.

Elder Ming Zong carefully looked at the little boy in front of him with his hands behind his back. The boy was only about ten years old, about the same age as Zi Lin. Although he has no cultivation base, he knows so many kinds of medicine knowledge. After the test just now, this knowledge definitely has the foundation of actually planting medicine.

Ordinary people at this age must have this skill, and they will never be able to do it if they don't work hard and study hard. It can be seen that he must be an obedient child. Elder Ming Zong felt more pleasing to the eye the more he looked at it, thinking in his heart that he had finally found a successor after years of research.

After observing for a long time, Elder Ming Zong finally made up his mind: "Son, what's your name?"

"Me? My name is Zheng Qiu."

"Okay, Zheng Qiu, are you willing to be my apprentice?"