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Chapter 1225: You old man can also do magic tricks.

After lunch, Qin Shiming asked Xia Houfeng for directions and found the residence of Monk Yao.

After all, he is the deputy sect master, the absolute leader of Longmen. His living place is extremely spacious, with a large courtyard covering three to four hundred square meters. Standing outside the door, Qin Shiming smelled a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

"Refining medicine?"

"What kind of refining method?"

Qin Shiming not only came to ask for medicine, but also wanted to see the methods of refining medicine. At least, he had never heard his master mention it.

"Dong dong... dong dong dong..."

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Shiming finally summoned up the courage to knock on the door. The door was unlocked, but it was polite to knock.

"The door is unlocked. Knock on any door and come in by yourself."

The slightly irritable voice of the medicine monk came from inside the house, followed by a muffled "bang".

"Damn, failed again!"

Soon, the medicine monk walked out of the side room with a disgraced face.

"Senior Yao..."

Qin Shiming hurriedly bowed to say hello. This is not to please or flatter, this is politeness and etiquette. It is not considered shameful for a junior to bow his head when meeting an elder.

However, when Qin Shiming looked up and saw the appearance of Yao Monk, he almost burst into laughter.

The medicine monk wore gray robes, had a bald head, a long beard, and long eyebrows. He had a somewhat immortal air and the appearance of an eminent monk. However, his face seemed to be smeared with pot ash, and even a wisp of his beard was burned away.

The whole person looked extremely embarrassed, as if he had just been rescued by firefighters.

"Laugh if you want to, don't hold it in."

The medicine monk dusted himself off and did not feel ashamed. He raised his head and glanced at Qin Shiming, feeling a little surprised.

"Is it your boy? Is there something wrong?"

Monk Yao had an impression of Qin Shiming. In addition to the fact that they had just met yesterday, someone had specially said hello and asked him to take good care of him. As for how to take care of him, he did not say.

"I do have something I would like to ask senior for help with."

It was impossible for Qin Shiming to really laugh, so he went straight to the point and said: "This junior is here to ask for medicine, and I also ask senior Yao to grant me a favor and do me a favor. I will definitely accept this kindness..."

"Stop it!"

The medicine monk did not listen to anyone who was weak, "May I ask for medicine? What kind of medicine do you want? Let me tell you first."

"Powerful Diamond Pills."

"oh?"

The medicine monk raised his eyebrows, "You want to use medicine to increase your strength and defeat that kid Yang Fan, right?"

"yes."

Qin Shiming does not deny that using drugs is not considered cheating.

Just like some men who have no ability themselves, but insist on taking some medicine to forcibly increase their fighting power. In the end, they feel comfortable and happy. Isn't it enough if the woman is satisfied?

As for hurting the body, who cares about this even if they have to take off their pants?

Qin Shiming no longer cares about the backlash. If he wants to defeat Yang Fan, as long as he can breathe, Qin Shiming is confident that he can recover quickly.

"Haha, why should I give you medicine? Do you know that Yang Fan is the president of the medicine refining union, and I am also a medicine refining person. Do you think it is possible that Yang Fan is my disciple and grandson?"

The medicine monk suddenly laughed.

"this……"

Qin Shiming was speechless. He really didn't consider this.

Yes, the medicine monk likes to tinker with medicine, and the medicine refining union is also in this business. Is there any inevitable connection between the two?

"Li Xiaoyun, this bitch, is deliberately trying to trick her?"

Qin Shiming suddenly felt panicked. It was entirely possible.

"Tell me, why should I help you and not my own people?"

The medicine monk narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Shiming, "Even if you have powerful diamond pills, you are no match for Yang Fan."

"Why?"

"Because you are too good."

The medicine monk's speech is very irritating, but also very true.

"I have the powerful King Kong pills, and I can give them to you, but these pills have certain side effects, and the ability to increase your strength is very limited. You are no match for him."

"Admit defeat."

"What if I'm going to win?"

Qin Shiming was not willing to listen to cowardice, especially when others advised him to be cowardly and always looked down on him.

Why?

Why don't I have a chance?

Why should I be inferior to others? I deserve to be chased away like a rabbit?

Damn it!

"If you win, I will accept you as the old monk's closed disciple. This condition is very tempting." Monk Yao admired Qin Shiming's fierceness and refused to give in or bow his head.

However, the strength gap between the two is like a natural chasm, insurmountable.

"It's really tempting."

Qin Shiming nodded, but there was no excitement on his face and he was extremely calm.

"But forget it, I have a master."

"Is your master as powerful as me?"

The medicine monk's face didn't look very good.

In Longmen, many people lined up to become their disciples, but none of them agreed. He didn't have much free time to take care of his disciples. He just liked refining medicine and he liked to work alone.

But Qin Shiming actually rejected him. Doesn't this kid know that after becoming his master, no one in the entire Longmen would dare to bully him?

"She should be a little better than you."

Qin Shiming touched his nose.

Qin Shiming didn't know exactly how strong Li Chengfeng was, but he had become a half-step land immortal at least three years ago.

"Who is your master? Tell me."

The medicine monk's expression turned even more ugly, and even his tone became colder.

"Li Chengfeng."

"Is your master Li Chengfeng?"

The Yao Monk's expression changed. He seemed to be really unable to defeat this man.

"Yes, have you always known my master?"

"know."

The medicine monk looked stern and muttered: "In terms of boxing and kicking skills, I am indeed no match for him, but when it comes to the art of refining medicine, I can beat him by ten blocks, hum!"

"Alchemy?"

Qin Shiming knew little about the art of refining medicine and was curious about whether it was the same as Chinese medicine prescribing medicine to people. For example, the once popular "Xiao'er Jingfeng Pills" were black pills, all made of traditional Chinese medicine. They were bitter and smelly, but they were very effective.

Excellent.

It's just that this drug is no longer available on the market. The reason why it is no longer produced is very simple - the effect of the drug is too good, and other drugs have no sales and cannot create profits.

"Crack."

The medicine monk did not answer directly, but snapped his fingers, and a ball of orchid fire appeared on his fingertips.

"hiss!"

Qin Shiming subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes widened in shock, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"How's it going? Amazing, right? That old guy Li Chengfeng can't do this move of mine, right?"

Seeing Qin Shiming's frightened look, Master Yao finally had a smile on his face.

If you can't beat me, how can you lose by playing tricks?

"Senior Yao, I didn't expect you to be able to do magic."

Qin Shiming looked amazed.

"Bah, what magic?"

Upon hearing this, the medicine monk almost got angry to death on the spot, "I call this the fire control technique, do you understand? Only by controlling the fire well can we refine more powerful medicine."

"What is refining medicine? It means roasting it with fire, extracting the energy in the medicine, and then fusing it into pills. Do you understand?"

"not understand."

Qin Shiming shook his head dumbly. If he really understood, he wouldn't come here. Wouldn't it be fun to make medicine in the house?

"I……"

The Yao monk opened his mouth to curse, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. With a surge of energy, he flicked his finger, and the flames on his fingertips shot out like bullets.

"Crack!"

The huanghuali wooden door, which is five centimeters thick, penetrates instantly. Its speed is comparable to energy bullets and it is more powerful!

"hiss!"

Qin Shiming took a breath, is this the fire control technique?

Isn't this a serial gunpowder gun? It doesn't need bullets, it just shoots directly.


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