Medical Sovereign

Night covers the earth.

In the bustling city with bright lights, there is a narrow alleyway paved with bluestone slabs hidden.

The lane is long and gloomy, with simple and old-fashioned three-story buildings on both sides, old-fashioned shop wooden doors whose colors have been eroded by wind and rain, and the moss between the stone slabs is densely covered, all exuding the mottled atmosphere of the years.

It's okay during the day, and the shops on both sides are quite busy when they're open.

But at night, there was only one house in the entire alleyway, a vermilion-painted door with a pawn shop plaque hanging on it, and a pair of white gas-fired wind lanterns hanging in front of it, which made the already damp and narrow alleyway even more eerie.

Tap tap tap!

In this ghostly place where no one could be hit with a stick, there was a sudden sound of slight footsteps.

A figure wearing a peaked cap, a mask on his face, and a magic mirror in the middle of the night. It was impossible to see his true face at the entrance of the alley. After a slight hesitation, he looked around and slowly walked towards the only person who was angry. The pawn of the wind lantern walks away.

Standing in front of the pawn shop, the figure examined it carefully under the dim light of the angry wind lantern, and found that there were two extremely inconspicuous two characters in the lower right corner of the three faded gold characters "Pawn Shop" on the plaque. When I heard the word "Kaitai", I let out a long sigh of relief.

But the figure didn't knock on the door immediately. He cautiously searched the walls on both sides of the pawn shop for a long time. When he saw a strange sign that looked like a child's scribblings, he determined that this was the goal of his trip, and then gently He started knocking on the wooden door that had lost most of its paint.

Tuk-tuk...tuk-tuk...tuk-tuk...tuk-tuk...tuk-tuk...tuk-tuk...

The knocks on the door seemed chaotic, but in fact they were extremely regular, with two short and three long knocks. After knocking three times in a row, the figure stopped and waited quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but there was still no movement inside the door, but the figure didn't look impatient. He stood in front of the door as quietly as a sculpture, as if he was sure that there was someone in the pawn shop and the door would open sooner or later.

"Zizzi!"

The old-looking old-fashioned wooden door suddenly opened without warning, and opened to both sides like an electric door, revealing a passage that only allowed one person to pass.

It was pitch dark inside the door, you couldn't see your fingers, and you didn't see anyone coming to greet you, but the figure stepped in without any surprise.

The figure entered the door and stood still, and the wooden door behind him quietly closed again, making the already dark room even darker and more terrifying.

"The stranger came to open the door for me. Why?"

A hoarse and old voice came from all directions.

"Junior Sun Yaozu of Yao Wang Gu paid his respects to Senior Opener. He has something to ask for."

Although the figure cannot be seen,

But he still did enough etiquette and bowed respectfully with his fists clasped.

"Since Old Man Sun's grandson can find this place, he should know my rules for opening the door."

The old voice was cold and said in a leisurely manner, showing no joy at all because Sun Yaozu was an old friend.

"Since this junior is here, he naturally knows the rules. Senior, please take a look."

Sun Yaozu took out a wooden box from his arms, bowed at sixty degrees, lowered his head, raised his hands to the level of his eyebrows, and said with great respect.

He was still wondering how the senior who opened the door would take the things away if he didn't show up, but he felt that with a light touch in his hand, the wooden box disappeared.

Taking photos from the sky?

Sun Yaozu was shocked. He thought that his grandfather's previous description of the power of opening the door was just an exaggeration, and he was quite disdainful in his heart. He came here just with the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that a "little boy" who was just outside the door to entertain guests. "Two" actually has the ability to photograph objects from the air, so how powerful must the appraiser, accountant, shopkeeper, and people behind him be?

You must know that photographing objects in the air can only be done after condensing the martial soul. This means that the "boy" who has never shown up before him is at least a strong man in the divine martial realm. He has a profound background in opening the door. One can imagine.

This forced him to put away all his contempt, his attitude became more and more respectful, his head was drooped and he didn't even dare to raise it.

The Sheng Gate is one of the eight strange gates: Kai, Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Death, and Jing.

Although Yaowang Valley is a member of the Shengmen sect among the eight sects, it belongs to the logistics support department of the Qi sect and has no habit of competing with the other seven sects in terms of force.

But precisely because of this, even if the Qi Sect is divided and the eight sects do not agree and stand on their own, the other seven sects are all in the same position. Only Yaowang Valley has always been neutral and maintained a decent relationship with each sect.

In other words, these seven Qi sects all owe Yao Wang Valley a favor. After all, people are wandering in the world, how can they not be stabbed? Everyone has to ask for Yao Wang Valley. Therefore, Yao Wang Valley is in Qi's favor. There is still some dignity in the eyes of the disciples.

But this face is not absolute. The three gates of opening, resting, and birth belong to the three auspicious gates, and are relatively closely related. Generally speaking, as long as the requirements are not very difficult, face will be given to opening and closing gates.

Du and Jing sects belong to the Zhongping sect, but their status in the Qi sect is very important. It acts like a mediator, so it is generally given Wanggu three-point thin noodles.

However, this is not necessarily the case for the Injury, Death, and Surprise gates. These three gates are vicious gates, and the people in these gates are violent and moody. When they are happy, they may give face to Shiwanggu, but when they are unhappy, it is normal to kill someone directly.

But even the most closely related person has his own rules when opening the door. If he doesn't follow the rules, his grandfather will never give him face even if he comes in person.

Opening the door belongs to metal, and only recognizes money but not people. Of course, this money is not ordinary money, but some rare treasures or objects. If you want to ask the door to do something or buy some urgently needed treasure, you must take it out. Just open the door and exchange the treasures of equal value.

"The five-hundred-year-old blood jade Ganoderma lucidum is pretty good. Tell me, are you asking for a favor or a treasure?"

Time passed by, and just when Sun Yaozu maintained his respectful posture without moving, and his neck was a little sore, the old voice spoke slowly, and his tone became slightly gentler, seeming to be quite tolerant of the blood jade Ganoderma lucidum. satisfy.

"Asking for treasure."

When Sun Yaozu received the response, he felt relieved and answered immediately.

"He Bao?"

The old voice said calmly.

"Nine-flowered Jade Cauldron!"

Sun Yaozu bowed his hands respectfully.

The scene fell into deathly silence, and there was no response from the old voice, which made Sun Yaozu's heart suddenly rise.

"not enough."

After a long time, the old voice said calmly, as if after weighing the value, he thought that a five-hundred-year-old blood jade Ganoderma lucidum was not enough to exchange for the nine-flower sapphire tripod.

Sun Yaozu's body twitched with pain, and he secretly cursed that the door was too dark. In ancient times, the blood jade Ganoderma lucidum that was five hundred years old was indeed not enough to exchange for the Nine Flowers Jade Cauldron.

But in the modern era where the ecological environment is getting worse and worse, not to mention the 500-year-old Blood Jade Ganoderma lucidum, even the century-old wild Ganoderma lucidum is priceless.

What's more, the Nine-Flower Jade Cauldron was originally an ancestral possession of Yaowang Valley. It was only mortgaged to open the door because of the shortage of funds due to the family's migration.

Although the current period has long passed and the Nine Flowers Jade Cauldron has been opened, there are not many people in the world who are good at alchemy. No one cares about this alchemy cauldron if it is left open. It can only be found in Yaowang Valley or Holy Doctor. Only in the hands of disciples can it play its due role without wasting natural resources.

Although he was dissatisfied, Sun Yaozu did not dare to say anything. He was bound to win the Nine-flower Jade Cauldron. He immediately endured the pain and took out a wooden box from his arms and presented it with both hands: "Senior, what if we add this Yuan-increasing coin?" Where’s Dan?”

"Zeng Yuan Dan?"

The old voice finally moved, and the always calm tone had a hint of urgency and excitement. He repeated his old trick, and the wooden box in Sun Yaozu's hand disappeared again.

A look of pride appeared on Sun Yaozu's lips, knowing that such pills that could increase one's skill were irresistibly attractive to these old guys.

This made him feel a little regretful even though he was proud. The blood jade Ganoderma lucidum was the main medicine that could be used to refine heaven-level elixirs. It was a pity that there was no alchemist in Yaowang Valley who could refine heaven-level elixirs. Otherwise, he would Even if he was beaten to death, he would not be willing to exchange the blood jade Ganoderma lucidum for the Nine Flowers Jade Cauldron.

"Even though a low-level earth-level person can only increase his power for three years, it is still pretty good..."

The old voice was slightly dissatisfied with the grade of the elixir, and could not help but ponder, as if weighing the pros and cons.

Sun Yaozu's self-confidence suddenly rose again, and he secretly cursed this old guy for being greedy. The low-grade prefecture-level elixirs were also prefecture-level elixirs, which were the highest level of elixirs he could refine at present.

But if you have the Nine-flower Jade Cauldron, it will be different. Not only can you greatly increase the rate of elixirs, but with luck, you may be able to refine prefecture-level middle-grade elixirs.

After discovering that Ding Ning was a warrior, he felt a little unsure. Although he thought that even if Ding Ning knew how to make elixirs, he might not be able to refine earth-level elixirs, he didn't fear anything less than ten thousand.

He is bound to win against Xue Mili. He must win this competition, and the Nine Flowers Jade Cauldron is his greatest guarantee of victory.

For this reason, he would not hesitate to exchange the 500-year-old Blood Jade Ganoderma lucidum, which was regarded as the treasure of the Yaowang Valley, in exchange for the Nine-flowered Jade Cauldron.

"That's all. Although there are some shortcomings, after all, we are both from a strange sect. Just treat Yaowanggu as a favor that I owe me for opening the door. Let's seal the deal."

After the old voice pondered for a long time, he reluctantly agreed to the deal and unilaterally made Yaowanggu owe a favor.

Sun Yaozu was so filled with hatred that he finally understood why his grandfather told him the contact information to open the door, but told him not to deal with them unless it was absolutely necessary. The opening of the door was so damn hard. They are just a group of shameless profiteers.

Although I secretly hated him, I didn't dare to show it at all on my face. With a grateful smile, I bowed deeply with my fists in my hands: "Thank you, senior, for your help."

Until he walked out of the gloomy alley and got into a taxi, Sun Yaozu was still secretly in pain. But as soon as he saw the nine-flower jade tripod in his arms, his heart became hot and he threw away all his worries and unhappiness. The back of the head.

The Nine-flowered Jade Cauldron, the alchemy furnace of his ancestor Sun Simiao, has returned to Yaowang Valley after fifty years. The most important thing is that with the Nine-flowered Jade Cauldron, he has absolute confidence that he can defeat Ding Ning and finally win the victory. The beauty has returned.

In fact, although Xuemili was extremely beautiful, what attracted him more was her identity. As long as he could marry Xuemili, he would be the son-in-law of the Rothschild family. With such an identity, he could Become a master, be admired and respected by everyone wherever you go, and step by step reach the pinnacle of life.

Although he is the most talented disciple among the younger generation of Yaowang Valley and the future heir to the Valley Master, he has no intention of doing so. So what if he becomes the Valley Master? You can't just stay in a valley full of medicinal herbs and die like a farmer.

At best, he was a hermit, at worst, he was just a farmer. The only difference was that farmers grew crops and others grew herbs.

To wake up and hold the power of the world, to lie drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman, that is the life he pursues.

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