National People, Don't Panic, I Will Imitate A Golden Talent

The two of them were not in a hurry, and walked all the way, Qin Wen and Wang Teng talked a lot.

Qin Wen found that this person was the same on the outside.

On the surface, he looks like a humble and polite son.

In fact, it is.

Because Qin Wen asked some questions, his answers were very truthful, and his expression did not change.

It can be seen that he himself wanted to say that, rather than having the talent to answer questions and let him say it passively.

"Brother Qin, it's this shop, you can still be satisfied with it. After a few moments

, the two walked to their destination.

Qin Wen turned his head to look.

The shop is not big, and the location is relatively remote.

On both sides are two spirit pet shops, and the smell of, pee and fart of all kinds of demon beasts is stinking.

No wonder no one rents this shop.

Although I am not satisfied, I have to start a business step by step.

"That's it.

Wang Teng smiled apologetically.

"I know that the location of this shop is not very good, so we will give Brother Qin a high-grade alchemy furnace for free as compensation. "

The alchemy furnace can be regarded as a kind of magic weapon, and the quality division of the magic weapon is the same.

I was just about to go inside the shop to take a look.

Suddenly, at the end of the road, a little guy came running quickly.

"Young master, young master!" the

little guy panted and ran to Wang Teng.

"Master, master..."

Wang Teng said nervously.

"What's wrong with the master?"

"The old man is poisoned! If not, he wants to see you!"

Wang Teng threw the folding fan with ink painting in his hand into the sky and urged it to move with his aura.

This is actually a flying magic weapon.

"Brother Qin, I'll talk about the store later!" Qin

Wen had a flash of inspiration, and he remembered this paragraph.

There were more than 200 simulations in the cave before, and it was not in vain.

Qin Wen has tried many life directions.

Hearing that the old man of the Wang family was poisoned, Qin Wen finally remembered that in a certain simulation, something similar had happened to him now.

Qin Wen hurriedly spoke.

"Wang Teng, I can help you save your master. In

the simulation, Qin Wen tried to help Wang Teng with this.

After helping, the other party gave him a lot of benefits, and the key was to make the Wang family owe him a huge favor.

So that Qin Wen was able to save a lot of trouble on Nanshan Street.

After all, this place is not simple, it is a mixture of fish and dragons, and everyone has it.

So at this moment, Qin Wen decided to follow the process in the simulation.

Wang Teng's face was surprised, but he was relieved.

"Brother Qin, do you really know how to do alchemy

?" "You don't think I'm running a pill shop for someone else, right?"

"

Wang Teng is a foundation building realm, and he has already begun to have divine consciousness, so he can clearly perceive Qin Wen's specific realm.

"I just think that there are really few alchemists who come out alone to make a living in the Qi Refining Realm, forget it, my father is critically ill at this moment, and I ask Brother Qin to help!"

Qin Wen said with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

"I'm half a physician and I'm waiting for an alchemist, and the heart of the doctor's parents.

Wang Teng immediately had an excited expression on his face.

"If Brother Qin can really save my father, Wang Teng will thank you again afterwards!"

"OK, remember your words." "

Oh, oh open?"

"Ahem, it's not important, it's not important, let's go, let's go." "

Accidentally, I also dragged an English.

In the future, I still have to practice the rhetoric of the ancients.

To the north of Nanshan Street, on top of a beautiful countryside, there is an elegant mansion, which is the palace.

The three major families on Nanshan Street are quite good at enjoying it.

Build your own house away from the city and downtown area, quiet, leisurely and spacious.

Qin Wen followed Wang Teng, controlled the flying magic weapon Snow Drifting Leaf, flew all the way to the sky above the palace, and landed directly in the patriarch's compound.

"Father, father!" Wang

Teng hurriedly rushed to the hospital bed of the head of the Wang family.

Qin Wen also wanted to go in, but was stopped by two guards.

A woman with thin eyes and sharp mouth and heavy makeup glanced at Qin Wen.

"Who is this, how dare you trespass on my Wang's house and fork it out!" Qin

Wen frowned and glared at the woman.

Immediately, the information of the eighteen generations of this woman's ancestors was seen with the eyes of heaven.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he suddenly understood the situation of the Wang family thoroughly.

Dare to be fierce, I want you to look good later!"

Wang Teng shouted.

"Erniang! This is my friend, he is here to detoxify my father!" This

Erniang, named Pan Yujing, squinted at Wang Teng and waved his hand to the guards.

Only then did the guards let Qin in.

The patriarch's room was filled with the smell of various medicinal herbs, mixed together, and it really smelled bad.

At this time, this room was also full of people, all of whom were high-ranking members of the Wang family.

Qin Wen glanced at it, some people were covering their noses, and some were wiping their tears.

Obviously, who wants the head of the Wang family to die, and who doesn't, is clear at a glance.

It is estimated that at this juncture, those who have different intentions don't want to act.

Qin Wen came behind Wang Teng and saw Wang Xuan, the patriarch of the Wang family on the hospital bed, looking terminally ill.

The whole person is already skinny, obviously a monk who has built a fifth layer of foundation, but now he is not angry at all, and it is no different from when a mortal is dying.

"Teng'er... Dad, I'm leaving... This huge, royal industry... You've got to, good, good... "

Wang Xuan was angry and began to explain the future.

Wang Teng burst into tears.

"Dad, you'll be fine, I invited a friend to refine the detoxification pill for you!" Wang

Xuan shook his head lightly.

"It's useless... The poison of the Western Desert ghost scorpion, already, has asked Qi Huang Zhenren to prescribe a pill for me, this pill that was finally refined, if you eat it, isn't it useless..."

Wang Teng's second mother, Pan Yujing, snorted coldly on the side.

"What Qihuang Zhenren, I think he is a waste of fame, he spent so many precious spirit herbs purchased by our Wang family, and the detoxification pill that he finally refined has no effect at all!"

Qin Wen was too lazy to watch this big drama of life and death, and went straight to the point, saying.

"Danfang show me.

Pan Yujing said in a weird way.

"Yo, who are you, the Danfang of Qihuang Zhenren, can you understand?"

This Qihuang Zhenren is one of the top ten scattered cultivators in the Southern Wilderness, and he is also a great monk in the Yuanying Realm.

Through so many simulations before, Qin Wen is familiar with the celebrities of the Southern Wilderness.

The Penglai Zhenren on the Nanyang Islands before was also one of the top ten loose cultivators.

Wang Teng wiped his tears and said.

"This Brother Qin Wen is also an alchemist, maybe..."

Pan Yujing directly interrupted Wang Teng's words.

"He's just a little cultivator at the first level of qi refining, and he's also an alchemist, laughing to death, do you know how to activate the magic fire?"

Qin Wen felt that he couldn't do it without pretending.

"Based on my understanding of the toxicity of the Western Desert ghost scorpion, your master has been poisoned for more than two years, and the poison has entered the marrow, if you don't detoxify, you won't survive tonight.

I think that the pill prescription prescribed by Qihuang Zhenren could be used to refine the detoxification pill, but Qihuang Zhenren didn't expect that you would delay it for so long.

Moreover, during this period, you fed him a large amount of medicinal herbs every day to alleviate the symptoms of poisoning..."

Qin Wen sniffed.

"Sedum, forsythia, agarwood, green daisy, gallant star..."

Qin Wen read out the names of the medicinal herbs that Wang Xuan ate one by one.

Those present were surprised.

Because this is indeed the medicinal herb in the medicinal soup that Wang Xuan drinks every day.

The young man was able to distinguish all the medicinal herbs just by smelling the residual smell of medicine in this room? Wang Teng's

face was happy, as if he saw hope.