Chapter 1593

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan


"Pharmacist?"

Seeing the three old men, Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised.

"Master Feng, my father's cold poison is really difficult to suppress. The three pharmacists have been helping my father to restrain the cold poison." Qi Tianren explained quickly.

Feng Wuchen nodded slightly.

The thousand-year-old ice flame came from the deepest part of Xuanbing Valley, and its cold poison was indeed no trivial matter.

Back then in Xuanbing Valley, the terrifying cold air was enough to make countless cultivators jealous.

However, the three pharmacists are indeed not simple, and they can indeed suppress the cold poison.

The profession of pharmacist is different from that of alchemists. Pharmacists refine medicines for curing diseases, and do not refine medicine pills.

But one thing is very similar to alchemists, that is, they have a good understanding of the medicinal properties of medicinal materials, but the medicinal materials needed by pharmacists are not alchemy medicinal materials.

"Restrain the cold poison with medicine alone?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked in surprise. Although Ling Xiaoxiao was neither a pharmacist nor an alchemist, she could see that the three old men were obviously using medicine to help suppress the cold poison.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you see that we are still suppressing the cold poison? The old pavilion mainly has three strengths and two weaknesses, can you afford it?"

"Ge Master Qi, what the old man said just now, are you deaf to your ears?" Another old man scolded in a deep voice.

"If you don't want to die, get out now! Otherwise, the cold poison will kill you, don't blame the old man for not reminding you!" Another old man immediately scolded.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, but he didn't expect the three pharmacists to have this face.

Qi Tian, ​​Qi Shaokong and others on the side were so frightened that their souls flew away.

The three old men without eyes didn't even know who they were offending.

Qi Tianren didn't know what to say. Although he wished to blast the three pharmacists out, after all, the three pharmacists were really helping the old pavilion master to suppress the cold poison. Qi Tianren couldn't cross the river and demolish the bridge, right?

If this is spread out, wouldn't Chenxi Pavilion make people laugh?

"Yang Pharmacist, don't misunderstand, Master Feng was invited by me to treat my father's cold poison." Qi Tianren said quickly, and when he spoke, he also glanced at Feng Wuchen's face, for fear of offending Feng Wuchen. .

"Healing the cold poison for the old pavilion master?" Yang Lao was stunned for a moment, and then he scolded furiously: "Ren Qitian! Are you doubting our medical skills? The three of us did our best to suppress the cold poison for the old pavilion master, you To actually invite a little devil who has not grown even hair to heal the cold poison of the old pavilion master, you are insulting us!"

Seeing Lao Lao furious, Qi Tianren was even more anxious, and hurriedly explained: "No no no! Old Yang misunderstood again, this wind..."

"It's too much!" Another old man interrupted directly and said angrily: "Qi Tianren! You are joking about the life of the old pavilion master. This is the cold poison of the thousand-year-old ice flame, even if it is an immortal alchemist. You can't do anything about this cold poison, you just invite a junior to heal the old pavilion master, it's extremely stupid!"

"This... Lord Feng..." Qi Tianren looked at Feng Wuchen helplessly, feeling extremely guilty.

The transcendent status of a god-grade alchemist, the young master of the Dragon God, is not something that anyone can please.

With the help of Baihun, Qi Tianren invited Feng Wuchen.

Fortunately, the three pharmacists with high self-esteem were so arrogant and unreasonable, slandering Feng Wuchen.

If it wasn't for the kindness of the three pharmacists to the old pavilion master, Qi Tianren would never have been polite to them.

Seeing the difficulties of Qi Tianren, Feng Wuchen understood it, but he didn't blame him in his heart.

"What are you still doing? The old pavilion master Han Du can't be neglected for a while, so get out soon!" Old Yang scolded angrily.

"Brother Feng, they are going too far!" Ling Xiaoxiao was so angry that she really wanted to tear the mouths of the three old men to pieces.

Qi Shaokong's face was too dark to raise his head, he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Qi Tian and the three elders wanted to tear up the three pharmacists and students, but they couldn't do it. The three pharmacists were invited by them. If they were blasted out, it would definitely ruin the reputation of Chenxi Pavilion.

"Heavenly man, who is this little brother you invited? The cold poison of the thousand-year-old Bingyan is no trivial matter. Don't take risks. Didn't you harm others?" The weak and painful Qi Moyang finally spoke.

"Father, this is..." Qi Tianren was about to introduce, but was interrupted by Mr. Yang.

"It's just a swindler, the old pavilion master's cold poison can't be delayed, hurry up!" Old Yang scolded, in his eyes, Feng Wuchen was undoubtedly here to make trouble, and it was impossible to cure the cold poison.

"Old Yang, don't talk nonsense!" Qi Tianren was so panicked that he almost cried.

"It's so abominable!" Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to do it, but was stopped by Feng Wuchen.

"Are you finished?" Feng Wuchen asked calmly.

"What? Don't want to get out yet?" An old man scolded, his eyes like a poisonous snake staring at Feng Wuchen.

"Snapped!"

"puff!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, Feng Wuchen slammed his mouth with a big mouth, and the force was so strong that the old man vomited blood on the spot, flew several meters away, and hit the window.

"Stinky boy! You dare to hurt people! You are tired of living!" Old Yang was completely furious, and an intimidating murderous aura permeated.

Ignoring Old Man Yang's murderous aura, Feng Wuchen said lightly, "I was invited by Pavilion Master Qi to treat Lao Pavilion Master to treat the cold poison. I don't know you. If you hurt people, I should beat him."

"You suppress the cold poison for the old pavilion master, just do your business. Whether the cold poison can hurt us has nothing to do with you."

"I want to see that you can't suppress the cold poison, so I want to put the blame on me, and then say that because we broke in, you will miss the best opportunity to suppress the cold poison."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Qi Tianren and others changed greatly.

The old faces of the three pharmacists were blushing for a while, apparently being told by Feng Wuchen, which made them feel guilty for a while.

"Are you kidding me? How can I and the three famous pharmacists in the heavens be unable to suppress the cold poison? What kind of thing are you, you dare to speak to this old man with such an attitude!" Old Yang scolded angrily.

Feng Wuchen shrugged and said, "If you can suppress the cold poison, don't hesitate to take action, I think you are deliberately delaying time."

"You! You stinky boy! Open your dog's eyes and see clearly! When the old man heals the old pavilion master's cold poison, he will smash your body into ten thousand pieces!" Yang Lao shouted angrily, and then took out a medicine.

"Wannian Huo Lingzhi!" Feng Wuchen was shocked, and secretly said: "This old thing is so precious! It specializes in restraining extremely cold things!"

Yang Lao urged the power of Tianyuan to draw the medicinal power of Wannian Huo Lingzhi into the main body of the old pavilion.

Not to mention, the effect is excellent, the cold poison that Qi Moyang poured out was instantly suppressed.

"Huh!" Qi Moyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said in surprise: "The cold poison has been suppressed back, worthy of the old Yang, such a miraculous medicine!"

"Stinky boy! How is it? Now you know how powerful this old man is?" Old Yang sneered proudly.