"Master, are you back?"

Several disciples looked very happy when their master came back.

They helped the master carry medicine baskets, sickles, etc., poured tea for others, and pinched the backs of others.

"Are you tired? Master, have some tea!"

A disciple began to show his kindness and brought tea over.

"Oh, I'm really tired!"

The pharmacist said, smiled, picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Nothing happened recently, right?"

"No, just be quiet. Senior brother goes to retreat every time he hears that the master is coming back. I don't know what it means."

"Hey, brothers, don't say that. He may want to advance quickly."

The pharmacist looks like a seventy-year-old man, with gray hair and a somewhat stooped body.

He has a wrinkled face and is very old. He looks quite easy-going, but in fact he has a bad temper.

He knew that all these disciples were fighting openly and secretly, and they all wanted to become his direct disciples, but no one succeeded. They had tried every means in these years, but the pharmacist did not teach them medical skills, and usually just watched from the sidelines.

Moreover, every time the pharmacist goes into seclusion with his senior brothers, he doesn't fight for it and makes them nervous.

There is also the second senior brother, who seems to have been kicked out, but still likes to go to this place.

However, the pharmacist's aura is powerful, and he is at least a strong person in the Zhoutian realm.

No wonder some people say that he is three thousand years old, but no one knows how he is.

Generally speaking, such an old and immortal person is really scary, but with this level of cultivation, it is normal.

Moreover, pharmacists naturally know how to regulate the body, cultivate one's moral character, etc.

"Master, where have you been looking for medicinal materials these days? You can let our brothers do it for you in the future."

A disciple who was very talkative said that he was trying to flatter the pharmacist.

"You see how tired the master is. I really want to share the burden for you."

"Hey, I'm still a teacher, so I can still do these little things."

The pharmacist smiled and waved his hand, meaning he didn't need it.

However, he is very shrewd, and it is okay if all the formations he used when he came here have been cracked. Who are he kidding?

"Hmph, my formation has been broken, and you still want to lie to me. Do you really think that I, an old and immortal person, can be easily deceived?"

It was fine just now, but now the pharmacist is suddenly angry.

Suddenly, several people were shocked. The master had a bad temper and wondered if he would get angry.

On the spot, the stone table exploded and turned into powder.

Snap!

A piece of debris flew around here.

A few people didn't dare to speak, but they couldn't ignore the master.

They were trembling all over, fearing that the master would teach them a lesson.

Those sinister eyes glanced at several people, scaring them all half to death.

"Who can break my formation? If you don't explain it clearly to me, you will be punished."

The old guy was extremely angry. He asked people to arrange the formations for half a month, but all the formations were broken.

Why isn't he angry? He doesn't know how to form, and he still owes the old guy a favor.

Several people trembled and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Master, have mercy on me, it was a young man who broke your formation."

Suddenly, the pharmacist frowned, a young man?

"A young man?"

He thought he didn't know any young man, how could he crack his formation?

Moreover, what does this person want from him? Is it to cure his illness?

There was a *** smile on the pharmacist's lips, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yes, a young man's formation was very powerful and he even injured his third and fourth senior brothers!"

"There are other things like this. Don't you take Yaogu seriously?"

"This person is arrogant and domineering, and his words are disrespectful to the master, so the two senior brothers took action and..."

"You are so brave. You dare to touch my pharmacist's disciple. I will make sure he never comes back."

The pharmacist was angry and prepared to deal with Yu Jiubian.

He is a strong person in the Zhou Tian Realm. Regardless of whether the rumors are true or false, he is very powerful.

Nowadays, several disciples are extremely happy. The good days of their master's Nine Transformations of Horses and Fishes are over.

"Call him to me and I will interrogate him myself."

"yes!"

This time, these people have strong backing. As long as the master is here, there will be no problem.

They know their master's cultivation level, but are they still afraid of Yu Jiubian and Nanlin?

It doesn't exist at all. They will feel better this time.

As if they had received an imperial edict, they went to the thatched cottage with great arrogance.

However, just as Yu Jiubian and others were about to go out, several people came over.

Each of them held their heads high, so proud that they could see the birds flying in the sky.

"Yu Jiu transforms into death!"

They raised their heads and looked at the vows made by several people.

"Why, your skin has been itchy again these days?"

"Huh, don't be arrogant. Come and die. Now kneel down and kowtow. Maybe we can ask the master for mercy and ask him to be merciful and spare you. Otherwise, you will die miserably. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Several people had *** smiles on their lips, feeling quite superior.

Because, their master is here, who dares to take action against them?

As everyone knows, the old master is a powerful person in the Zhoutian realm.

"Yu Jiubian should kowtow to us first and admit his mistake, otherwise his death will be ugly."

"My master is now looking for someone to destroy his formation. You are doomed."

"Really? I'm so scared. I'm about to meet your master and lead the way."

"How presumptuous! How can my master just meet him without saying he's going to meet him? He'll bow and kowtow three times..."

Several people pointed far away, extremely arrogantly, as if they were powerful people in the Zhoutian realm.

They are like law enforcers sent by God to punish Yu Jiubian.

Each one of them carries a domineering air that makes people feel overwhelmed.

"Hey, your master is here and someone will support you, right?"

Yu Jiubian curled his lips and looked at a few people.

Now he is becoming more and more arrogant, which makes people very uncomfortable.

How could he, Yu Jiubian, make people point and stare like this?

"So what, even those who support you must be humble!"

"When you see your master, you should also ask him to nod and bow."

"I see you haven't been beaten for a few days. The scars have healed and you have forgotten the pain."

"Why, if you have the guts, come over and hit me. I'll make it impossible for you to get out of the Medicine Valley."

Several people shouted arrogantly and slapped their little faces, making Yu Jiu shudder.

They thought that Yu Jiubian didn't dare, no matter how arrogant he was, he didn't dare to take action when his master came back.

Even so, Nanlin still has to give in three points.

Yu Jiubian smiled, after all he had learned Senior Nanlin's move, the Spiritual Illusion Technique.

Snap!

He stood here, motionless, looking at each other.

But he slapped him, causing the opponent's body to fly away.
To be continued...