Those people in Sifang city are not dragons and phoenixes among people, and those who have no ability can't enter Sifang city at all. That place is also a place where the strong gather. As long as they are a leader in a certain field and pass the certification of Sifang City, they can enter. They also heard that there is an eighth level alchemist in Sifang city with excellent medical skills, who can live and die, flesh and bones, although it's exaggerated, But they still believe that although there is only one eighth level alchemist in Sifang City, there are nearly 60 seventh level alchemists. The lowest Alchemist is about sixth level, and there is no fifth level. There are thousands of people in Sifang City, and the number is terrible. Compared with the current elder of the miracle doctor, he looks not young and should be hundreds of years old, Alchemy is still at level 6. There is no comparison, so there is no damage.

Cheng Tianwan was sitting in a position where she could just see the token taken out by old sang. She was a little flustered, and her lower lip bit tightly. She was also angry, because she knew very well that the eldest elder didn't have any heavenly elixir, even a heavenly elixir. However, she could think of the reason why the eldest elder said so, If the elder of the divine medicine sect can't cure Mo yuan's eyes, doesn't it seem that the divine medicine sect is very incompetent. She didn't intend to let the elder go on, but after thinking for a long time, she didn't mean to stand up, but she was uneasy. Now it has been confirmed. She clenched her fist on her knee, and Cheng Tianwan's expression was very embarrassed, The uneasiness in my heart was not less, but increased more.

Cheng Tianwan said a word to his grandfather. When others didn't notice her, he quietly walked out, but she didn't see it. When she left her seat, Feng Jiuwu's eyes swept over faintly, and her expression was difficult to distinguish for a time.

"It's old sang from Sifang city. Do you have anything to ask?" The elder is very low, but there is no lack of the dignity that the elder of the divine medicine sect should have. When they heard what he asked, they couldn't help but want to spit on him. Just now they were arrogant to the elder of the divine medicine sect, with the biggest expression of Lao Tzu. Now facing the elder who is higher than him, he can actually say such words, This is really disgusting.

Mr. sang didn't say what the elder's attitude was. Then he smiled coldly, with a colder tone. "Since the elder has a fairy dish and has got it for more than 20 years, the elder should remember its appearance. Unfortunately, when I was young, there was a fairy dish. Can the elder describe it to me or draw it?"

The elder's eyes trembled, but he didn't say anything. He just nodded with an expressionless face. His tone didn't matter. "Since the Sifang City sang laoti asked for this, I have nothing to refuse. I'll draw it down. I'm afraid the description will be inconsistent with what sang laoti said."

Old man sang listened to the elder and said that he was oppressing people with status. He smiled coldly in his heart. He especially wanted to tell the elder of divine medicine that he had only one hobby and interest in his life, that is, oppressing people with power, and he was still such a person.

Just now, chongshuistop actually asked the elder to draw the immortal dish, but the elder refused. Unexpectedly, he was raised by old sang again, which made chongshuistop a little uncontrollable. He smiled low and sullen. Although the voice was small, it was particularly harsh. In addition, here, many people have good ear power, For example, it was passed to the big elder who just wanted to draw a fairy dish. The big elder held the pen tightly and made a little effort. The pen in his hand was directly broken in two, but he didn't say anything and picked up another pen to draw.

When Chong Zhiqing saw his seventh brother, he looked a little confused. He didn't think his seventh brother couldn't control himself before he laughed. It was a joke. Even if his seventh brother was facing a big crisis, he could not change his face and heart. Don't tell him that his seventh brother can't control himself now. There's only one possibility, His seventh brother wanted to humiliate the elder of the miracle doctor. At the thought of this, Chong Zhiqing couldn't help but pull his lips. If he just knew why the seventh brother did that, he really wanted to cooperate with his seventh brother. Alas, he missed a good time.

Before long, the elder finished painting. I have to say that the elder's quality is not good. The painter is still very good. A lifelike light blue flower with its leaves and brown roots blooming on a piece of paper. Many people saw such a strange thing for the first time, like the blue of the sky, which makes people very happy physically and mentally.

When old sang saw those on the paper, his expression was a little dignified. He had a fairy dish and naturally knew the appearance of the fairy dish. Originally, the big elder just said that he had not seen the real fairy dish, but he didn't think he could draw the appearance of the fairy dish. Although it was different from what he thought, it didn't prevent him from revealing the real face of this guy.

The elder stretched out his hand to pass the painting to old sang, but found that he didn't mean to take it. His face was embarrassed, but he didn't say anything. He just took back his hand and said in a heavy tone, "old sang, do you have anything else to say?"

As like as two peas, Sang Lao narrowed his eyes and reached for his palm. His tone was not so good as to say, "you are a good painter, and the dish is exactly the same as I had before. But you haven't had a dish for more than 20 years.

When the elder heard what sang said, his face instantly turned red. His tone was unbelievable. He said, "sang, what does this mean? I haven't owned a fairy dish. How can I draw the appearance of a fairy dish? After all, this is a miracle medicine. I can draw every detail on it clearly. How can I not?"

The elder is absolutely confident when he says this, because he doesn't believe that old sang can take out the fairy dish. As he said, he had it more than 20 years ago, but now he certainly doesn't have it. Even if he did, so what? He can't take the fairy dish with him at any time. The fairy dish will wither at any time without special maintenance. If he had it at that time, he would only go to Sifang city to take it, Sifang city came back to the capital, but it was too far away. He also guessed that old sang would never go back to get the fairy dish. What if he did? He could also ask people to put the things that fairy dishes were afraid of in the place where old sang passed by. As long as the Fairy dish was destroyed, who could say it was true.

The big elder's abacus crackled in his heart, but he ignored a woman he had just paid the least attention to and hated, and that woman was the end of his play after all.

Old Sang's expression is not much better, because he is a nostalgic person and knows to store his favorite things on his mobile phone. Although the photos of more than 20 years are not as high-definition as they are now, he can see them clearly. As long as the photos come out, he can ensure that the elder slaps his face. Old sang likes slapping his face most.

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