The Strongest Doctor

"Is your face valuable?" Lynch knew that he was trying to fool people with the name of pharmacists, and then said, "I remember that you pharmacists, it seems, are not a big school. Even this competition, it seems, didn't receive an invitation."

When he was in the square, Lynch had a rough look at the list on the stone tablet of the battle. No one from the medicine refining school took part in it, let alone the medicine master. Moreover, his treacherous appearance made him useless.

"I, you..." The middle-aged man was so angry at Lynch's words that he couldn't find any reason to refute them.

It's true that he didn't take part in the contest, but just came to join in the fun. And to put it bluntly, there was no strong school of refining medicine in the territory of yaozun palace.

This is mainly because the territory of demon Zungong is mostly descended from the demon clan. Since ancient times, the demon clan has not been good at alchemy, and the inheritance in this aspect is even less.

Therefore, the main energy of these rising medicine refining schools is to study medicine refining. Naturally, they are weaker than others in fighting and cultivation.

Even if refining medicine is a highly respected profession in tianlingyu, even if they can use special pills to improve their strength for a short time, they still can't get rid of the fact that their overall strength is unsatisfactory.

This is also why there is no school of medicine refining participating in the wedding banquet.

"Don't worry about you and me. Since you want this, show some sincerity. Peach wood, if you add ten thousand Lingjing coins, you won't lose much." Lynch snorted coldly.

The middle-aged man took several deep breaths before he calmed down.

It has to be said that he still wants to talk with Lynch, mainly because peach wood is really worth the price. After he buys it, if it is processed or sold to those famous families, he will definitely make a profit.

It's just that the middle-aged people are very greedy. They think that they should not only earn so little because they have wasted so much time.

"There are too many ten thousand Lingjing coins, five thousand Lingjing coins!" The middle-aged keep down the price.

"Don't talk about it. You can sell it to others." Lynch is straightforward.

It's estimated that only he can see the remnant picture of the demon emperor's tomb. Therefore, if he doesn't want it now, the middle-aged people won't earn a cent, and they will lose 800 Lingjing coins in vain.

Sure enough.

As soon as Lynch said that, the middle-aged people were in a hurry!

"Don't, don't, I just can't get that much money at a time. Well, I'll pay with something else, or you wait for me for a while, and I'll go back and get it?" The middle-aged man quickly compromised. At this time, we must not let Lynch run away!

"No problem. You can go back and get it, but it's a quarter of an hour at most." Lynch road.

"Half a quarter of an hour is too short. Besides, I don't live here. Look, can you go outside the city with me?" The middle-aged people's eyes flashed a bit fierce color, but it was hidden very well.

"Outside the city?" Lynch said with a smile: "yes."

Now Lynch, is not what do not understand lengtouqing.

He naturally understood that leaving the city of the demon king's residence meant breaking away from the restriction of the rules here. At that time, killing and setting fire were not free.

Of course, this middle-aged man, that is, in the early stage of shenhaijing, Lynch did not pay attention to it. If he ate black, he would not only accompany him to the end, but also make him regret it.

"Wait a minute, young man!" Suddenly, an old woman stopped Lynch.

Lynch was slightly stunned and said, "old man, what can I do for you?"

"Young man, this middle-aged man is not a good man at first sight. He asked you to take it out of the city, but he didn't mean anything. Don't be fooled by him. He killed people and robbed them of treasure." The old woman's body was bent, her face was dull, and she was as thin as a skeleton, but her eyes were very bright.

The middle-aged man became angry and said, "I said you're an old man. You have to talk about evidence. When do I want to do this? I'm a famous pharmacist, but I'm a decent one! "

"Pharmacist? "Noble and decent?" The old woman sneered and said, "if I remember correctly, the leader of your pharmacist's family was robbed of other people's treasure some time ago, and his hands were cut off. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. I'm afraid you are not a good thing."

"You, who are you? How do you know about our pharmacists?" Middle aged people are very surprised.

"Ghost shadow gate, ghost sees sorrow!" After the old woman reported her family.

The expression of the middle-aged people is like seeing a ghost: "you are the leader of the ghost shadow sect, can you see the ghost's sorrow?"

"It's old age." GUI jianchou said faintly: "surely, your leader should remember who broke his hands."

"This, this..." The middle-aged people are sweating. Who else is there to break their leader's hands?

That's the ghost.

At that time, the head of the pharmacist's family was very angry because he stole her things.

Although the middle-aged people were not present, they had left a huge shadow in their hearts when they heard the horror scenes of the people present.

He trembled and hastened to say: "ghost leader, yes, I have eyes and don't know Taishan. I didn't recognize you. However, it's not me who stole your baby, and I'm not a disciple of pharmacists now. Don't come to me for revenge.""Do you know the name of the pharmacist?"

"I, I was deliberately fooling people, did not expect to meet you, I never dare." The middle-aged man quickly took out some treasures from his body and said, "this is all the treasures I have. They are used to honor you. I hope you will accept them."

"What kind of person do you think I am?" The ghost sees the sorrow and disdains the way.

"Well, what do you want?" The middle-aged man was at a loss, but he noticed that his eyes fell on the remnant picture in his hands several times.

"I don't want to do anything. Even if there is great hatred in the city of demon king's residence, I can't use force. But I want what you have! Of course, according to the price you bought it! " The old woman said and took out eight hundred Spirit Crystal coins.

The middle-aged people's heart is full of mixed flavors. He's meow. How can he recite so much today? The fat meat just came to his mouth, and he's going to be cut off again.

But now he has no other way, once he does not agree, and out of the demon palace, ghost sorrow is likely to find him to vent his anger.

"Well, it's my bad luck. I'll give it to you..." The middle-aged man said bitterly.

"What do I think of you, as if I don't want to? Or, do you think I'll give you 800 Ling Jing coins and give them back a little too much? "

Ghost seeing sorrow can put pressure on middle-aged people. If you don't use it, you will get the picture.

So now take the money, absolutely generous!

At the moment, the middle-aged man trembled in his heart and said in a voice: "no, it's not. You heard me wrong. I mean, it's OK to give it to you."

"Take the money and go away. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking about!" Guijianchou throws out Lingjing coin.

The middle-aged man was like a dog with a Frisbee in his mouth. He immediately caught it, put the remnant picture of the demon emperor's tomb on the ground and left in ashes.

"Old man, you are also for the peach tree in my hand." Lynch glanced at the ghost.