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Chapter 144

Although I have no idea who Li Fan is, I must treat him well.

The only person who thought differently from everyone else was Miao Xiangrong, because he broke out in a cold sweat the moment he saw Lin Deshui come in. After hearing Lin Deshui's introduction, he was so frightened that he didn't know what to say.

Didn't Li Fan hear that his daughter and teacher were just a poor boy from a poor family? Why did Lin Deshui now want to call him Mr. Li and introduce him to someone from the Education Bureau so enthusiastically?

Miao Xiangrong laughed along with him, and the cold sweat on his forehead remained along his forehead.

Any normal person would vaguely feel that this was a Hongmen Banquet at this time, but Miao Xiangrong still felt a little lucky in his heart. Maybe the grand pomp and ceremony today had nothing to do with him.

Everyone exchanged pleasantries, then took their seats, and started changing glasses. A beautiful waiter in a cheongsam stood nearby and helped pour wine for the distinguished guests at the table.

Mr. Lin raised his first glass of wine and said, "I have nothing to do today. I just invite all the leaders to have a meal together."

The director stood up first and said with a smile on his face: "I can't afford to be a leader like Mr. Lin. There may be people here you don't know. Let me introduce them."

Everyone stood up one after another and complimented again and again. Then the director began to introduce them one by one. When he came to Miao Xiangrong, he was stunned for a moment.

Mainly because he really couldn't remember where this person was from.

Miao Xiangrong understood the situation and stood up. Although his face was stiff and twisted, he still smiled: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Li, I am Miao Xiangrong from the branch."

After someone came to the rescue, the director also laughed.

At this time, it was the first time for Miao Xiangrong to meet Mr. Lin, and it was also the first time to eat the dishes at Yihe Aman. But at this time, no matter how delicious the dishes were, they still tasted like chewing gum in the mouth, and no matter how expensive the drinks were, they tasted very delicious.

Hot mouth.

From ancient times to the present, all those who practice Buddhism and Taoism like to make mysteries, and you can see that this is bullshit.

It seems that the grandson and the grandfather are close to each other, but that is just a common belief among people. In fact, they are separated by a layer of blood and are not as good as brothers and sisters.

If the old man had two brushes, he would only be able to tell that someone in Lin Deshui's family was sick, but he would not be able to pinpoint the specific person.

In this case, Taoist Priest Qinghe must have inquired about the situation of Lin Deshui's family in advance.

"So? What does it have to do with us that you are a cultivator? You want to mock the Wind Cauldron but you have no money, so you still want to reveal your identity and deliberately engage in prostitution for nothing?"

Li Fan deliberately misinterpreted the other party's meaning.

"No, of course the old man will not take money from others in vain. I am willing to follow the old gentleman to see his grandson. If my ability allows, I will definitely make up for the difference in the price of the Chaofeng Cauldron minus the medical fee."

Taoist Priest Qinghe was secretly pleased with himself. This little liar was still a bit shy. Since he had led the conversation to this place, he could naturally reveal his purpose.

As long as he can go to Lin Deshui's house, no matter whether he has the ability or not, he can only help Lin Deshui's grandson. At least he can make Lin Deshui's grandson look much better. This will also make Lin Deshui rely on him, so he will enjoy endless wealth in the future.

Li Fan looked at the other party's proud look and did not continue to lead the conversation to where he needed it. Instead, he changed his tone and asked, "You just said you were a Taoist from Shunqing Guan."

"That's right."

"Shunqingguan is indeed not a small sect. I have heard that it is a reclusive sect. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is ordinary, but no one in the circle knows about it."

Although he didn't know why Li Fan affirmed himself, his affirmation made Taoist Qinghe feel more confident.

"That's right."

"But Taoist Master, since Shunqingguan is the Zhengyi sect, why do you say that your sect has always been about alchemy?" Li Fan changed his voice: "As far as I know, Zhengyi is mainly about exorcising evil spirits and drawing talismans, while my ancestors are all about alchemy.

It’s really cool.”

Taoist Priest Qinghe choked, how could he know this? He was just an ordinary Taoist at home who studied medicine in university and later converted and got a Taoist certificate.

"This...you may not know this, but not all Taoist priests of the Zhengyi sect do not practice elixirs."

"Oh, then since it is an ancestral alchemy technique, why is there no cauldron? What do you usually use to make alchemy?"

"This... I have many disciples under my master's sect, but I have not allocated such a good cauldron."

"Oh, then you mean that your ability is not very good, right? So your master gave the ancestral cauldron to his capable brothers, and you can't even get a mocking wind cauldron."

"This... everyone has their own preferences."

Li Fan laughed, which suggested that the master was biased, and that the so-called master's personality was lost too quickly.

"Do you know how to make an elixir?"

I thought that Li Fan would continue to ask questions at the wrong place, but I didn't expect that he would ask this. If he asked this, he would have something to say.

Taoist priest Qinghe frowned: "Little friend, how can you question my alchemy skills? You are disrespecting me."

As he said that, he took out a notebook from his inner pocket and said, "This is an old Taoist certificate. You can also slander my reputation."

He looked very angry, which made the atmosphere a little awkward for a while. Even Lin Deshui wondered if Li Fan had asked too much.

If a layman doesn't know, how can he, a semi-insider, not know?

Today's Taoist certificates have no technical content at all. Many old Taoist priests who practice at home do not have this thing at all. This is set up by the state for control and has nothing to do with practice.

As long as you spend a little money, anyone can get a Taoist certificate.

"Don't show me this. If you just pick someone up on the street, you can go to Longhu Mountain to get a Taoist certificate in a month."

"You... little friend, no matter what I say, you just don't believe me."

"You don't have to give me the Wind Riding Cauldron, but you can't belittle me in this way. Cultivation is my life's work."

This man is also a bit thick-skinned. He has already said this, but he can still be tough-talking.

Seeing that it was getting later and later, Li Fan no longer wanted to argue with him.

"Okay, your ancestors passed down alchemy, right?"

"Huh, that's natural."

"Then let me ask you a question."

"casual."

He didn't believe that this little liar could make elixirs. How could any modern person know how to make such a miraculous thing as alchemy? Besides, he was at least a serious student of medicine, and his understanding of medicinal materials was not as good as that of this little liar.

"It's not difficult for you, just ask the simplest question, how to deal with the medicinal materials before refining the elixir?"

Taoist priest Qinghe hummed twice, and he knew that this liar had nothing in his mind. He didn't know how to process the elixirs, but he still didn't know how to process the medicinal materials before making Chinese patent medicines. He didn't believe there was any difference between the two.

.Even if there is, this little liar is not aware of it.


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