"Examinee No. 7 Meng Xingyuan, passed all the exams!"
Mu Boyuan's voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt exploding in the sky!
"Brother Mu." Master Wu Fang frowned with two thick sword-shaped eyebrows, "What you mean by 'all hits'..."
Mu Boyuan nodded, "Yes, this kid got all the answers correct!"
"All correct?!"
Master Wufang's eyes widened instantly, as if there was a divine light shining through his eyes, "Show me!"
As he said that, he grabbed Meng Xingyuan's medicine box and looked at it carefully.
The atmosphere at the venue solidified instantly.
The onlookers below who were watching the fun all had their eyes widened at this time, and some even stood on tiptoes, wanting to take a peek at Meng Xingyuan's medicine box.
After a long while, Master Wufang finally stopped and tapped his fingers unconsciously on the broad arm of the chair.
"Da da, da da, da da da..." The tapping became faster and faster, and his eyebrows knitted deeper and deeper, until Mu Boyuan said to him: "How is it? I'm not any worse at seeing than you, right?"
Only then did Master Wufang smile bitterly: "Brother Mu, don't be surprised, this news is really... too shocking!"
After letting out a breath of turbid air, this person was also a powerful figure in Hantian City. Master Wufang finally raised his head and took a look at Meng Xingyuan: "Is your surname Meng?"
Meng Xingyuan quickly replied ‘yes’.
"Meng's surname?" Wufang Master's white eyebrows furrowed, "I've never heard of an elixir family surnamed Meng. Brother Mu, have you heard of it?"
Mu Boyuan shook his head, but did not answer Wufang Master's words. He looked at Meng Xingyuan, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Little friend, can you answer me, how do you distinguish the medicine [Buddha's Hand]? You must know
, [Foshan's Hand] looks very similar to another third-grade herb called [Foshan's Hand], if it weren't for the fact that this [Buddha's Hand] was put in by me personally.
Yes, I can't tell whether this is [Buddha's Hand] or [Buddha's Hand Lotus]. But you can tell it at a glance, and looking at the handwriting on the back, you wrote without any hesitation, obviously you are sure that this is a first-class product.
[Buddha's Hand], not the third-grade [Foshan Lotus]. Forgive me for being presumptuous, if possible, can you help me clear up my doubts?"
What's going on?!
The onlookers below were all dumbfounded at this moment.
A distinguished third-grade alchemist is asking a pariah from a slum for advice?!
Oh my god! Is this world crazy?! How could something like this happen!
Countless people's brains went into shock at this time, obviously unable to accept what was happening in front of them.
Mu Ying and Lin Yunyuan were also enemies. At this moment, they were all looking back and forth between Mu Boyuan and Meng Xingyuan with expressions of disbelief on their faces, as if they were wondering if all this was a dream.
On the contrary, Master Wufang was a little helpless. He knew that his old friend was an alchemy fanatic. When he encountered something he was curious about, he would definitely get to the bottom of it, and there were even more questions about alchemy.
I just don’t know if this kid in shabby clothes can ‘answer’ for this high-ranking third-grade alchemist who can only be looked up to.
Meng Xingyuan was also a little confused. But in the end, he was a person who had the 'genuine thing' under his belt. This 'genuine thing' naturally came from the heaven-defying appraisal technique.
"That..." But even so, he still didn't dare to speak rashly.
After all, Wufang master Lei Lei killed the Alchemy boy first. Meng Xingyuan firmly believed that these people must be decisive in killing. If he made them even the slightest bit unhappy, the consequences would be unbearable for him.
What an ant is to a divine dragon is the current Meng Xingyuan.
He had to be careful.
"Don't worry, as long as you speak truthfully, what else can I do to you?" Master Wufang frowned and said.
Mu Boyuan was kind-hearted and said with a smile: "Don't worry, little friend, but it doesn't matter. After all, this is what I'm asking you for, it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong."
This is a high-ranking third-grade alchemist, a figure in the clouds. I am asking for help from him right now. It would be a lie to say that I am not interested!
After making sure that his life was safe, Meng Xingyuan swallowed hard and then said: "Sir, are you asking about how to identify [Buddha's Hand] and [Buddha's Hand Lotus]? In fact, I have never seen [Buddha's Hand Lotus]. After all,
That is a third-grade herb, but I have studied this [Buddha's Hand] quite deeply."
As he said that, he took out the [Buddha's Hand] placed in the medicine box. This [Buddha's Hand] is as colorful as a chrysanthemum, but shaped like a palm. The five fingers are fleshy, and even in the air-dried state, they are very elastic. Because they look very much like the palm of the Buddha.
Therefore, it is called "Buddha's Hand".
Meng Xingyuan took it in his hand and broke the [Buddha's Hand] towards Mu Boyuan. Suddenly, the fleshy Buddha's hand showed irregular textures that could not be seen without looking carefully.
"Sir, please see, this is the texture of [Buddha's Hand]. It has human-like palm prints, which are irregular, and the branches are also scattered horizontally and vertically. There are no rules to be found. And the boy saw it in an unknown ancient book,
It is said that the veins on the palm of [Buddha's Hand] are opposite to this [Foshan's Hand]. It is like the veins and texture of the plant, clear and well-arranged."
Meng Xingyuan spoke eloquently: "Although I have never seen [Buddha's Hand], just looking at the palm of this [Buddha's Hand], there are horizontal and vertical lines, which are similar to human palm prints, I can basically confirm that this is [Buddha's Hand]."
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Mu Boyuan was stunned for a long breath, and then he realized what he was doing. He put his palms together and laughed, saying: "Haha, good, what a 'look at the palms and see the lines'! I didn't expect that the question that has troubled me for many years can be so easily solved."
But it can be easily solved, it’s really wonderful, wonderful!”
After laughing, he looked at Meng Xingyuan with admiration in his eyes and said directly: "Your name is Meng Xingyuan? You are a very good young man. You can have such ingenuity to discover things that ordinary people can't understand. It shows that you have a pair of wise eyes and a wise heart. And
Your pharmacological knowledge is also very solid. Just because you can study the most difficult Baicao chapter in "Basic Pharmacology" so thoroughly, it can be seen that it is average. How about it? Are you interested in following me and being a 'supporter'?
Boy'?"
The boy holding the stove?!
Everyone present, including Master Wufang, their eyes were as wide as copper bells!
A swordsman is a boy holding a sword. In contrast, an alchemist is a boy holding a stove.
Whether it is a boy holding a sword or a boy holding a stove, these two people are undoubtedly the closest people!
Maybe his status is not as good as that of ordinary disciples, but any disciple with some brains, even if he has great abilities, would never dare to look down upon the boy holding the stove!
After all, if you can hold the stove, it means that you are respected!
If he performs better, he might be accepted directly as his successor, which is not impossible!
Being able to become a disciple of a third-grade alchemist is something that many people cannot dream of!
This kid just got so lucky?!
The people below all roared crazily in their hearts, wishing they could replace Meng Xingyuan with their bodies!
Meng Xingyuan was not stupid. After hearing this, he knelt down and kowtowed without thinking, and said loudly: "I am willing! Thank you sir for your kindness!"