Legendary Pharmacist

Elder Si Kun didn't believe Fatty Han's words, so he rushed over, grabbed his hair and said sharply, "Open your mouth, hurry up!"

His scalp hurt, so Han Fufu had to obediently open his mouth and let the elder look in.

Although he tried to clean his mouth with saliva, there was still a black paste between his teeth.

The elder slapped him hard on the forehead, and cursed: "Stinky boy, you dare to steal ten thousand years of cooking, you are getting more and more courageous!

I said to myself, how can I punish you this time? "

Han Fufu rubbed his forehead and replied: "Fourth Elder, punish me to go to the lecture hall to perform again, and perform for a month."

Boom, there was another thump on the forehead: "You want to be beautiful, you just want to go to the lecture hall to show off..."

At this time, a hoarse voice came from the entrance of the main hall: "Si Kun, there are distinguished guests here today, so don't scold the disciple.

But it's just eating a little bit of Wannian cooking, there is no need to severely punish it and make the guests laugh. "

Zheng Qiu immediately understood that the owner of this voice must be the suzerain, and he didn't know how fat the suzerain was.

Upon hearing this, Elder Si Kun interrupted his scolding, and stared at Han Fufu fiercely.

Han Fufu lowered his head guiltily, and moved to the edge of the hall. In fact, he secretly rejoiced in his heart, glad that he escaped punishment.

Four strong men walked in from the entrance of the main hall. These four men were tall and muscular, and they were obviously different from those who were addicted to the Mortal Sect.

It is estimated that Fanzong hired people from outside. They seem to like to hire people to do things.

These four strong men were carrying a stretcher, which should be a stretcher-shaped recliner.

There is a mountain of meat piled up on the deck chair, yes, it can only be described as a lump.

This person has completely lost the appearance that a person should have, and his limbs are completely covered and covered by large pieces of fat.

The excess fat on his body could no longer form a ball, but hung down from all parts of his body like a cloth bag filled with sand and gravel.

Even the slender head of a normal fat person has been covered by thick fat, leaving only the eyes, nose, ears, and mouth with pits.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a lump of dough with too much water, and there are weak puddles there.

A few holes were poked on the top with a bamboo stick, and the five sense organs were buried inside.

Zheng Qiu stared wide-eyed, is this still a cultivator?

Is this still a human being?

Why is he still alive?

Of course, the answers to these questions are obvious. This person should be the suzerain of the fanatic sect, or he may be the only practitioner in the aura realm in the sect.

But Zheng Qiu doubts that a cultivator in such a form can have some strength, even walking needs to be carried by others, I'm afraid it's just a skin that pretends to be vigorous.

Looking away, Zheng Qiu looked behind Roshan.

Followed by several big meat balls, about the size of Elder Si Kun, most of the limbs were buried in the fat, and they bounced and bounced as they walked.

These people should be the elders of the addicted mortal sect, the fatter the higher the cultivation level, but at least they can see the shape of people.

Four strong men lifted Roshan to the top of the hall and placed it on a flat bed. The other elders went to the two sides and sat down on the reclining chairs one by one.

Elder Si Kun raised his palm in the direction of Roshan,

Introduced to Zheng Qiu: "Senior Medicine Sage, this is the suzerain of our addicted to mortal sect, Si Tun suzerain.

The suzerain's cultivation base is extraordinary, and now he is in the state of arrogance, and he has no opponents in Fengshou Town. "

Zheng Qiu knew that Elder Si Kun deliberately introduced the suzerain's cultivation level to remind himself not to be unreasonable because of his high level, and the suzerain can subdue troublemakers at any time.

But he secretly laughed in his heart: "As your suzerain is like, I guess I can handle him with one hand, and you still want to scare me with Qihuajing, I really don't know much."

Since he is a medicine sage, he has to put on some posture.

Zheng Qiu asked indifferently with his hands behind his back: "What's the big deal with Sect Master Situn? If you insist on keeping me here to help, just speak up."

Zheng Qiu's arrogant attitude made the elders of Fanfanzong feel angry.

Turning their heads one by one, they looked between the Sovereign and Zheng Qiu, hoping that the Sovereign could demonstrate the prestige of the Suzerain Sect.

The mountain of meat at the top of the hall did not move, but Zheng Qiu could sense that Sect Master Situn was watching him.

After a while, Sect Master Siton said in a hoarse voice: "The honored guest is here to hope that the honored guest can help our sect solve difficulties and get rid of the worries of foreign enemies.

I believe that with the strength of the distinguished guest, coupled with the assistance of the elders of our sect, we will be able to expel the foreign land smoothly. "

Sect Master Si Tun did not call Zheng Qiuyao the Saint, but a distinguished guest. Zheng Qiu knew that this Sect Master Roshan felt that he had a high level of cultivation and did not want to lower his status and use the honorific title.

Zheng Qiu stretched out a hand, spread out his palm and said, "Expel foreign enemies?

Why should I help you for no reason, and fight against practitioners I don’t know for no reason, can you give me enough benefits?

Besides, Sect Master Situn, you are at the Qihua Realm, why don't you go to fight the enemy yourself, is it because you have no ability to move like this? "

"Presumptuous, how dare you speak to the suzerain like this, don't blame our fanatic sect for being rude to you."

When several elders heard this, they slapped the armrests of their chairs and stood up. The elder with the highest cultivation base and the fattest headed by him loudly reprimanded him emotionally.

Zheng Qiu turned around and walked out of the main hall, saying: "So you want to detain me here and give you free work for Fanzong.

Hmph, since you're not welcome, I'll just go! "

"Slow down, don't go!"

The elder who was closest to the gate jumped over like a rubber ball, his stubby hands glowed with vigor, trying to grab Zheng Qiu's shoulder.

Zheng Qiu threw a slippery moss seed trap directly at his feet, forming a slippery moss.

The elder couldn't catch up, stepped directly on the moss, lost his balance and rolled into a ball.

At the same time, Zheng Qiu pulled out a cane, like whipping a spinning top, and snapped it back with a snap.

There was a clicking sound, and the elder bumped into the recliner he was sitting on just now, smashing the recliner into splinters.

Seeing this, the other elders came to a halt abruptly, and looked at the medicine sage with astonishment.

The medicine sage could easily knock away Qi Condensation Realm practitioners before he could use his kung fu to mobilize his energy. This kind of strength is simply shocking.

The elders suddenly felt a little scared, and turned to look at Sect Master Siton, waiting for the decision of the Sect Master.

Sect Master Si Tun saw this situation, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Sage of Medicine, please stay, as long as you can help us drive out the foreign enemies, our sect will definitely give you priceless rewards.

And what the medicine sage said is right, it is really inconvenient for me to move in this state.

It can only be said that Kong has a whole body of cultivation, but he does not have the strength corresponding to his cultivation. "

Unexpectedly, the Sect Master Si Tun could really let go of his face, and in a blink of an eye he changed Zheng Qiu's name to a medicine sage, and bluntly said that he was in poor health and unable to act.

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