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Chapter 19 The Young Master of the Wang Family

"All right!"

Jian Fengyun responded with a 'unwilling'.

Then, the medicine master took out a jade talisman and crushed it suddenly.

After a while, a middle-aged man in yellow robe slowly walked in front of the living room door.

Most of the Jian family recognized him, Pharmacist Xi from Yaoling Building.

Liu Pan!

Looking at Liu Pan standing in the middle of the hall with a miserable expression.

Yao Shisan kicked Liu Pan to his knees in front of Jian Fengyun.

"A bastard!" He shouted angrily: "I won't apologize to Master Fengyun!"

As he said that, he glanced at Jian Fengyun sitting down.

"Master, I don't know Mount Tai. Master, I'm wrong. Master, please let me go..."

Liu Pan knelt on the ground, trembling, and slapped his face as he said...

Slap...

"Forget it, this matter is over. Go and buy these spiritual materials."

Jian Fengyun glanced at the miserable young man on the ground indifferently, and then handed Liu Pan the medicine paper with the name of the spiritual material just written on it.

"Master Xie, I'll buy it now!"

Liu Pan took the prescription and said 'grateful'.

However, when he saw the name of the spiritual material on the medicine paper, his eyes dizzy and suddenly stopped leaving.

"Serious disciple, the master told you to buy it. Why don't you go quickly? Why are you standing here?"

Yao Shisan was furious and repaired Liu Pan.

"Master...Master, there are too many medicinal materials, and I don't have enough money!"

Liu Pan looked at the old man behind him with a bitter face, as if he had eaten a bowl of green flies.

"Do you calculate how much money, I'll give it to it!"

Jian Fengyun spoke calmly and acted as he wanted to take out the silver notes in his arms.

"Master, don't, it's just a little medicinal material. I'll pay this little money, I'll pay it!"

Yao Shisan would not miss such an opportunity to please him, so he quickly took out a green card from the storage bag.

"Take it, what the master wants, buy it all for me without any effort, and you will be quick to do it. Otherwise, I will see how I deal with you when I go back!"

After throwing the green card to Liu Pan, Yao Shisan was not cured.

“Yes…yes!”

Liu Pan stood up tremblingly, then ran out of the hall in panic.

"Master, look?"

Yao Shisan saw Liu Pan walking away, and his longing eyes turned to Jian Fengyun again.

"Go to my courtyard to talk!"

Jian Fengyun pursed his lips slightly and said lightly. As he said, his eyes turned to Jian Yuntian sitting upright on the platform.

"You go, I will talk to the family manager!"

Jian Fengyun nodded and spoke calmly.

"Okay, Master!"

At this time, Yao Shisan was deeply shocked by Jian Fengyun's knowledge of medicine and called him Master from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't call me a master. These pharmacology and pharmacology are just a little bit of fur that the master gave to me at will!"

Jian Fengyun said intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at the family officials sitting in the hall before stepping out of the door of the waiting room.

But this sentence just solved the doubts in the hearts of most people in the hall. How could Jian Fengyun have such a profound knowledge of medicine? It turned out that he had a master of medicine master!

Jian Yuntian, who was sitting on the high platform, was stunned when he heard this, and he felt relieved after a while.

Looking at the place where the boy left, his eyes were a bit meaningful.

"The head of the family, what's going on with the young patriarch?"

Finally, a family manager asked Jian Fengyun how could there be a master of the Master of Medicine.

Compared to the previous contemptuous call of his name, the young patriarch had already expressed his attitude.

Everyone's eyes gathered on Jian Yuntian's body with the sound.

"Ahem, I'm not very clear about the changes in Fengyun. I only heard him say that a few years ago he encountered a mysterious medicine master who took action to treat the soul defect, and then he also passed on some knowledge!"

Jian Fengyun coughed slightly, and had to make up a more credible reason to say it.

"Oh my God, I got the guidance of Master Medicine, no wonder he changed so much!"

"Then you say, will his soul be restored long ago, and then look at us to mock him?"

"I'll go, when I hear me, why is it a little bad? Is he going to take revenge on us?"

"No, you see, except for his bad relationship with the Great Elder, he is not sad for anyone!"

"It seems that I have to have a better relationship with him in the future!"

Everyone was talking and whispering, and their attitude towards Jian Fengyun changed from the past.

However, the elders and Jian Qiuping on the side had a gloomy face.

"I will answer the questions raised by all the officials today. As for the proposal of the great elder to expel Jian Fengyun from the family, I personally disagree. Who is the officials of the family agree?"

Jian Yuntian glanced at the people talking, and then spoke.

"I don't agree, either!"

The third elder Jian Shuwu put down the teacup in his hand, and a look of firmness appeared on his old face.

The elder's eyes swept towards the officials below the stage, but those who had previously agreed with him were all lowering their heads at this moment, as if they had agreed to Jian Yuntian's decision.

The second elder also paused, lowered his head slowly, and sat in the seat.

Just kidding, who dares to touch Jian Fengyun now, let alone the master of Medicine behind him, who is the master of Medicine in Yaoling Tower, is enough to make the Jian family doomed.

Compared to the silence of everyone, Jian Qiuming slowly closed his eyes, as if he had lost all his strength in an instant.

"Okay, then go back." Jian Yuntian said lightly.

Everyone retreated, and at the same time, Jian Fengyun's yard

"You ask me how to refine the elixir of the third-level Ningfu Pill, do you want to prepare to break through to the third-level alchemist?"

Jian Fengyun sat under the willow tree and spoke casually.

"Yes! Master Fengyun, just tell me. I have been studying this Ningfu Pill for many years, but I can't refine it. I don't know what's going on. After the Yuan Ling Stone and the Yuan Ling Fruit medicinal properties are blended, they always have a weak conflict with the medicinal properties of Huang Ling Shen and cannot condense into pills."

Yao Shisan looked at Jian Fengyun pitifully, and his eyes could make people cry.

"The reason why the elixirs in Ningfu cannot be integrated is that your soul power has not reached the level of a third-level alchemist. At the second-level soul realm, you actually want to refine third-level elixirs. How can you succeed?"

Jian Fengyun slowly turned around and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Soul power!

Yao Shisan's face changed when he heard Jian Fengyun's words, and his body felt as if he was struck by lightning.

"So that's it, lack of soul power, haha, so that's it. It seems that my path to alchemy ends here..."

After slowly releasing his mind, the old man shook his head, the light in his eyes dimly, and he smiled bitterly.

Soul power, something that only a high-level pharmacist will understand. The soul of ordinary warriors generally does not have soul power. Only a few people with soul talents will increase their soul power through time.

These warriors with soul power may become alchemists, and their soul power can be divided into first to tenth levels. However, if they do not have the skills to practice soul power, even warriors with soul talent can only increase their soul power to the second level soul realm.

Looking at Yao Shisan's expression, Jian Fengyun knew that he did not have soul skills.

All of this was as expected by him. After all, how could a small town in a small dynasty have such a profound medicine?

"Master, I will ask Liu Pan to deliver those spiritual medicines to you later, so I will say goodbye first. If you have any needs in the future, just go to the Medicine Spirit Building to find me!"

After calming down, the old man bowed to Jian Fengyun and turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate.

Step by step, step by step...

The steps were as heavy as lead, and they were sluggish.

Yao Thirteen knew that if the soul power had not been reached, it meant that the level of the alchemist could not be improved any further. Then the medicinal path he had studied for most of his life would show that he had reached the end.

"etc!"

(End of this chapter)...
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