The old doctor is very famous in the longevity world, and his strength is far superior to the Ren Clan Medicine Temple.

He pursued the true meaning of medicine throughout his life, was indifferent and clear-minded, and was extremely simple, and was regarded as the imperial pharmacist of the demon god.

Looking at the world of immortality, I am afraid that only the demon god can invite this old pharmacist.

It can be seen that the demon god cared about Ye Qingge without any perfunctory treatment, so he almost treated Ye Qingge as his biological daughter.

For Qingge, it is a great blessing to have this elder.

The demon god frowned and asked worriedly: "Is there a way to solve it? This girl is still young, only in her twenties, and is also a talented daughter. She has great achievements in the soul and has always brought spiritual needles to remove spirits for many years, which is afraid of affecting her cultivation path."

The old pharmacist sank his eyes, thinking something, and then shook his head for a moment: "Myster Demon God, this woman's soul is different from that of a normal practitioner. The spirit-removing needle has long been integrated with the soul. Even if you use the gentle means to remove the spirit-removing needle, it will destroy her soul. This is too risky."

"Maybe there is nothing?" Yao Lian said anxiously: "After so many years of friendship, you can tell the truth to me. In this heaven and earth, there are precious medicinal herbs. Even if there is one-ten thousand hope, I am willing to give it all to seek treatment."

The old pharmacist sighed, and looked at the demon lotus with grey eyes and said, "It's like the ruthless divine bone of the Qing Emperor, even if it's one-tenth of the insignificant hope, there is no."

Yao Lian's legs became weak, she retreated and collapsed on the chair.

"My devil god, I will refine some five-year pills for Miss Ye, which can relieve her soul pain, encourage her mental power, and forge her soul." said the old medicine master.

Yao Lian woke up instantly, "Ge'er, why don't you thank Dr. Liu for getting his medicine, your path will be easier in the future."

Qingge is proud, but he obeys the words of the demon lotus, like a well-behaved elder, nodding: "It is a blessing for the younger generation to get the medicine for the senior generation."

"Are you an alchemist?" asked the old doctor.

“That’s right.”

"Can you let me see the spiritual fire of your medicine refining?" The old doctor asked again: "I heard that you can refine weapons, and I have never seen a person who refines both."

"The first thing I came into contact with was the way of refining weapons, using the spiritual fire brought by the soul. Later, I practiced medicine and used it.

A strange fire.”

Qingge stretched out his right hand, spread his palm, and immediately a charming little blue flame ignited: "Senior is a master of medicine, and I use strange fire, but I'm showing off my skills."

Yao Lian looked at Qingge with relief.

She understands this child very much.

If he didn't want to, even 100,000 magical weapons would not be able to surrender Ye Qingge.

It is only because she is a hundred times better that Ye Qingge is willing to listen to her words.

The old doctor looked at the flame and exclaimed: "It turned out to be the blue lotus strange fire. It was refining both the strange fire. Throughout history, many auxiliary professional practitioners have tried it, but the strange fire cannot compare to the gentleness of the spiritual fire and is difficult to control. Especially when refining medicine, it is more heat than refining weapons. You can do it, which shows your excellence."

"Myster Demon God, Miss Ye's mortal body and cultivation class should not stay in the immortal world for too long. The ninth grade ginseng medicine in the mansion can make soup for the girl. I will go back to my mansion to refine elixirs for the girl." The old doctor clasped his fists with his hands.

"Then it's a blessing for Dr. Liu." Yao Lian said.

Before leaving, the old doctor looked at Qingge: "The medicine path in the immortal world is in chaos. Alchemists no longer pursue the true meaning of the medicine path, but instead pursue the interests of the medicine path, so that the medicine path civilization is 30,000 years behind. This is the disaster for the world."

"Old man, what are you talking about to a little girl?" Yao Lian frowned and changed her kindness just now: "Everything else is easy to say. This matter is absolutely not allowed by God. Although she is an alchemist, she is definitely not the person you are looking for. As for the medicine civilization that will regress for 30,000 years, it is the matter of that group of borers."

The old doctor looked at Qingge and stopped talking, and finally smiled bitterly, "I'm crazy."

"Sir Demon God, say goodbye."

Qingge looked at the old doctor's hunched figure disappearing from his vision, looked sideways and asked, "Master Demon God, what is his words..."

"Before his death, Dr. Liu told him that he was a destiny man and had to carry everything about the medicine." Yao Lian said: "Now he is very old and the medicine civilization in the immortal world is still behind, so he began to look for his successor, that is, the next destiny man. This kind of thing is not a good thing, he endures hardship and cannot gain a good reputation."

"Ge'er, remember, I want you to be a savior, and you are not a hero. The civilization of medicine and the life and death of heaven and earth have nothing to do with you."

"You are a clever junior here in this God."

At this point, Qingge probably understood the meaning of the demon god.

The old doctor intended to choose her as the destiny, of course, it was just a tentative contact, but before the budding was grown, it was strangled by the demon god.

The demon god knows more than anyone else about the hardships of this road.

The saviors are all self-sacrificing.

Qingge looked at the demon lotus gratefully.

A moment later, the maid came, "My devil, Princess Shangting and Prince Xuanyuan invited Miss Ye to share dinner."

Yao Lian frowned, "That is the territory of the old demon Yun."

"The Emperor of Misfortune taught the old witch a lesson in public, and he should be able to live in peace for a while." Feng Qizun said afterwards.

"Go, it's your uncle. I see that the child cares about you too. The family affection flowing in the blood will not deceive people." Yao Lian said.

"A Yue, stay here to heal the wound." Yao Lian frowned when she saw Ji Yue too, "Everyone knows that you spoil your wife, but this is a small gathering between Ge'er's family. You are a wild man with no name, don't join in the fun."

No name, no distinction.

Ji Yue's mouth twitched violently.

"Grandma Yaolian, Daddy is famous and has a good reputation, but she hasn't gotten married yet." Xiao Baozi corrected her breasts with a slight voice.

Yao Lian angrily glanced at the little bun, but she was extremely doting: "You are so young, you know."

Ji Yue looked at the demon lotus and sighed inwardly. She once suspected that she was not her biological child, but actually said that she was a wild man.

In the spiritual world, the old monster smiled from ear to ear, and the mockery was unconcealed.

Qingge pressed the back of Ji Yue's hand and bowed to the demon lotus before walking out of the demon god's mansion.

As soon as he left the mansion, a figure popped out from the side, and the old pharmacist who had just left suddenly appeared.

Qingge looked at him in confusion.

"Miss, did you treat Princess Shangting's poisonous miasma?

He had heard of the poisonous miasma, but neither Master of Reincarnation nor Yunshuishui could invite him.

"It's the junior." Qingge said.

The old pharmacist pondered and then disappeared from Qingge's sight.
Chapter completed!