Chapter 181 Come with me to chop him up

"What on earth is this?"

Shocked, Lu Dasheng couldn't help but stretch out his finger, rubbed a little on his fingertips, and looked at it carefully.

Then, he couldn't help but move closer to smell it.

However, he still couldn't figure it out.

Involuntarily, the manure pit popped up in his mind, and he looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, he couldn't help but put his finger to his mouth.

Then he stretched out his tongue like lightning.

Snap!

And the moment he stretched out his tongue, it was as if a thunder exploded in his mind, and his eyeballs almost popped out.

"Is this, a high-quality medicine?"

"No, no, it's not a high-quality medicine."

Lu Dasheng shook his head again. The medicinal power here was obviously lost by 99%. How could it be a high-quality medicine?

But the next moment he reacted suddenly.

"It seems to be, it seems to be the dregs of high-quality medicine?"

Holding that practice is the only standard for verifying the truth, he couldn't help but lick it with the stone again.

"Hiss!"

After licking it, he breathed out another breath of cool air.

This is indeed the dregs of high-quality medicine!

And this kind of high-quality medicine dregs is not only in this pile, but can be seen everywhere in the manure pit.

Obviously, those violets also grow because of these high-quality medicine dregs as nutrients.

Of course.

This is not the most shocking thing for him. What shocked him the most was that although the medicinal power of these high-quality medicine dregs had been lost by 99%, its effect was still comparable to that of the king-grade medicine, or even the emperor-grade medicine.

In other words, the high-quality medicine refined by him, the number one pharmacist in Nansha, is only comparable to a pile of dog shit in this manure pit.

However, he was not discouraged. Instead, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, and his hands were full of grasping. Standing in the dung pit, his excited tears flowed down.

"No wonder, no wonder the master said that he would not treat me unfairly, so that's how it is, so that's how it is."

"After waiting for the clouds to clear and the moon to shine, I, Lu Dasheng, finally made it!"

Lu Dasheng raised his head and shouted in his heart.

Even the dregs are not lower than the existence of king-grade medicine. It is difficult for him to imagine what level this is if it is a finished medicine.

This dung pit is really too important for him as a pharmacist.

To him, it is even more meaningful than Yi Feng giving him a holy item directly.

Because of these drug dregs, he can gain a lot of knowledge about refining medicine from them, which gives him great inspiration.

With this opportunity, his achievements in medicine refining will definitely not be limited to being the number one pharmacist in Nansha.

"What is this guy doing?"

From a distance, Yi Feng frowned as he watched Lu Dasheng fall into the cesspool.

He is quite efficient at work.

But his brain doesn't seem to be very flexible.

Shaking his head, Yi Feng ignored it and went back to the martial arts hall to continue practicing calligraphy.

After all, he, who has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, also thought that it would be more comfortable to complete the first task of music, chess, calligraphy and painting first. He

held the pen in one hand and picked up the spicy strips in the other.

Just when Yi Feng was about to take a bite of spicy strips to refresh himself, he thought of Lu Dasheng's appearance just now, and suddenly felt that it was not delicious, so he threw it on the ground.

Seeing this, Gou Zi rushed over, and in just a moment, he licked his tongue.

Yi Feng rolled his eyes at him and continued to practice calligraphy and painting.

...

On the top of the mountain, clouds and mist were lingering.

In the pavilion on the side, an old Taoist with sword eyebrows was sitting cross-legged, and in front of him, a young man in a white robe was kneeling.

"Master, I only got two spiritual treasures here. I beg you to give me another spiritual treasure." The young man in the white robe said with a solemn face, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone.

"Ye Bei, tell me, what do you want so many spiritual treasures for?"

The sword-browed Taoist looked at his apprentice and said with a frown, "Spiritual treasures are treasures nurtured by heaven and earth. As long as they are called spiritual treasures, they have their uses. You ask for such precious things. You should give me an explanation, right?" The one

kneeling on the ground was Ye Bei.

Since he was beaten by the terrifying black robe that day, he has been collecting spiritual treasures everywhere. Seeing that so much time has passed, he has only collected two spiritual treasures. In desperation, he can only ask his master, Tianque, for help.

"Hmm?"

Seeing Ye Bei silent, Tianque Taoist spoke again.

"Master, I'm sorry I can't tell you about this." Ye Bei frowned and said with his head down.

"Why can't you tell me?" Tianque Taoist asked again.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, and it's not that I don't want to say it, but..."

Ye Bei showed an embarrassment. He knew that his master not only had a hot temper, but also loved him very much. He even taught him all his skills. If he knew that he was like this because of the threat of the black-robed man, the old Taoist Tianque would definitely come to his house to kill him regardless of the reason or who the person was. But

if he really went to his house, would he be a match for the black-robed man?

What's more, there was also the young man who was even more difficult to see through?

He didn't want to see his master die tragically in the martial arts hall, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, please forgive me, I won't say it, it's really for your good."

"For my good?"

Han Tianque's tone sank, "You won't tell me for my good?"

"Please forgive me, Master, I really can't say it." Ye Bei said with a stiff face.

"Okay, okay."

"You've really grown wings!" Hantian Que stood up slowly, releasing the full pressure of Wu Zong Yuan on his body and pressing towards Ye Bei.

"Crack!"

The stone slab under Ye Bei's feet broke, bearing great pressure, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "Master, please don't ask anymore, I really can't say it."

"Still not telling?"

Hantian Que waved his hand, and the energy enveloped Ye Bei, throwing him behind the rock and hitting him hard.

Then he approached and said coldly: "If you don't tell me, I will abolish your cultivation, and we will end our relationship as master and disciple. As for the innate spiritual treasure, you can forget about it." As

soon as the voice fell, the energy in Hantian Que's hand surged.

"Master, why do you have to force me like this?" Ye Bei said with a difficult expression.

Hantian Que's face was still cold, and seeing that Ye Bei didn't speak yet, he turned and put his palm on his forehead.

How could he not see that Ye Bei was in trouble?

If he didn't use this method, how could he force Ye Bei to speak out.

Sure enough.

Seeing this, Ye Bei's face suddenly became anxious, and he hurriedly shouted, "I'll tell you."

Seeing this, Han Tian Que slowly put down his arm and stared at Ye Bei.

"But listen to this, Master, you must stay calm, and this matter is indeed caused by me, I was wrong first, and they are so powerful that even Master can't deal with them!" Ye Bei hurriedly reminded.

Then, he told everything that happened before and after the martial arts hall, as well as the incident with the black-robed man later.

However, as soon as he said it, looking at Han Tian Que's face, he secretly said it was over.

Sure enough, Han Tian Que instantly became furious.

"How can this be possible."

"Come with me and kill him."

With a startling murderous intent, a flying sword flew out of nowhere, floating in the air, and Hantian Que stepped on it, and at the same time grabbed Ye Bei and flew down the mountain.

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.