Chapter 1653

Name:Medical Martial God Author:
VIP area of yipinxiang restaurant.

Ye Xuan, soul Yuying, Ao Xuexue and the three of them were drinking special immortal wine and eating delicious dishes while chatting and laughing, which seemed particularly comfortable and leisurely.

It can be said that traveling in the vast starry sky is extremely depressing, which is far from being comparable in the prosperous city.

Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window and listening to the chat of people in the restaurant is undoubtedly a very enjoyable thing.

Maybe the two beauties, soul Yuying and Ao Xuexue, are too eye-catching. People who drink and eat in the restaurant will look at them from time to time.

Even, some brave childe brothers came to chat up with them on their own initiative. Unfortunately, soul Yuying and Ao Xuexue didn't look at them, which made them return in vain and laugh bitterly

"Three friends, the table is full. I wonder if I can borrow it here?"

A gentle voice sounded. A gentle young man in pharmacist's clothes walked to Ye Xuan's table and asked politely.

"Is this the pharmacist's clothes of Haotian medicine school?"

Looking at the badge sign in front of the young man's pharmacist's chest, ye Xuan's eyes flashed and his thoughts flashed in his heart.

"Yes!"

In the face of the gentle young man's request, ye Xuan nodded slightly.

"Thank you! My name is Lan Chen, from Haotian Medicine School... I don't know what to call you three?"

LAN Chen ordered a meal under the vacant seat next to Ye Xuan, and then introduced himself.

"Ye Xuan!"

"Soul jade surplus!"

"Ao ice and snow!"

Ye Xuan, soul Yuying, Ao Xuexue also reported their names.

"It's brother ye, soul girl, Ao girl... It's really disrespectful!"

LAN Chen smiled and hugged Ye Xuan.

Because LAN Chen is polite and modest, he gives people the feeling of bathing in the spring breeze. Ye Xuan and soul Yuying are not disgusted with him. After a few glasses of wine, people's words gradually increase.

"It's really admirable that several people come from the nine sky star field across the sky..."

When LAN Chen heard that ye Xuan came from the nine sky star region, he said with admiration and admiration on his face.

"Brother LAN is too polite... Haotian medicine sect is the top sect in Qinglong ancient region. Brother LAN is extraordinary and admirable to be a disciple of Haotian medicine sect!"

Ye Xuan also opened his mouth with a smile at this moment.

"Alas... Our Haotian medicine sect now... Alas, let's not mention it!"

LAN Chen looked worried and finally sighed helplessly.

"Haotian Yaozong is well-known and has trained countless herbalists. Countless herbalists are proud to join Haotian Yaozong. Why did brother LAN sigh when he mentioned Haotian Yaozong? It seems difficult to tell?"

Looking at LAN Chen's worried appearance, ye Xuan said puzzled.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, LAN Chen had a helpless and bitter smile on his face and said in frustration: "brother Ye doesn't know... My Haotian medicine sect was once the strongest sect in the whole Qinglong ancient region. It's a unique force. In a word, many forces can be subdued. Their prestige is like a mountain, and no one dares to despise..."

"However, with the mysterious disappearance of the ancestor, the patriarch and the supreme elders left one after another, and the disappearance of Zhenzong Zhibao Pharmacopoeia, the original huge Haotian medicine sect also gradually declined... Although it is still the top force in the ancient region of Qinglong, it is no longer what it was."

"Now the fighting inside the sect is continuous, and the whole sect is divided into two factions... Alas..."

At the end of the speech, LAN Chen kept sighing.

Although Haotian medicine school is still the only one in the eyes of many outsiders

The existence of two is an unattainable mountain, but only Haotian Yaozong's own people understand that their sect has long been gone.

Due to the loss of Zhenzong's most precious Pharmacopoeia, Haotian medicine school has not produced a heaven level herbalist for 3000 years and a earth level herbalist for 1000 years.

Some of the highly respected elders who once practiced medicine refining against the sky began to retire from the Jianghu to cultivate their self-cultivation, while others went out to look for more opportunities.

Today's Haotian medicine sect lacks a sect leader. There are many dragons without a head. Internal fighting is constant, and it is almost a plate of loose sand.

Of course, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and it is not something that other forces can covet and offend.

After listening to LAN Chen's story, ye Xuan was shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect that Haotian medicine school had declined to such a degree.

"Brother LAN doesn't have to worry about the sect... Haotian medicine sect won't decline because of this."

Looking at LAN Chen's depressed appearance, ye Xuan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"I hope so... If only Shizu and patriarch were still there!"

LAN Chen took a sip of wine: "in that case, Haotian Yaozong will be able to change back to the previous door."

In the past, Haotian medicine school was really prosperous, with many disciples and a large number of talents. Everyone was crazy about alchemy and learning

But now Haotian medicine sect is a loose sand. The internal struggle of the sect is continuous, and the atmosphere of alchemy and medicine refining is low. There has been no evil genius for nearly a thousand years.

As a loyal disciple of Haotian Yaozong, LAN Chen loves Haotian Yaozong very much, but he doesn't want it to decline like this.

"Brother LAN, don't you know your Haotian medicine sect still accepts disciples now?"

Ye Xuan thought for a while, and set his eyes on LAN Chen and asked.

"To tell you the truth, I was ordered by the teacher to go down the mountain to recruit disciples with medicine refining talent for the sect. However, there is only one person who can successfully complete the assessment! I'm worried about how to return to the sect and restore my life!"

LAN Chen said with a bitter smile.

He went down the mountain this time to recruit disciples for Haotian medicine sect, but he couldn't find enough members to satisfy him and find talents who could perfectly pass the sect examination. After all, Haotian medicine sect has very high requirements for apprenticeship. He not only needs to reach the demon talent of Huang Jie's third grade herbalist at the age of 10, but also needs extremely solid basic skills

Although there are many herbalists in Baiyun, few can pass the examination of Haotian medicine school.

Moreover, they also have very high requirements and restrictions on age, so fewer people can reach their waving threshold.

"What do you think of me, brother LAN?"

Ye Xuan asked with a smile.

"You?"

LAN Chen's eyes fell on Ye Xuan.

"That's right... To tell you the truth, I came all the way from Jiutian star region this time just to be able to enter Haotian medicine sect and learn from my master."

Ye Xuan nodded gently and said seriously.

"Brother ye, are you sure you're not kidding me?"

LAN Chen looked at Ye Xuan with a serious face.

"I really didn't joke with you. I want to enter Haotian medicine school to practice medicine!"

Ye Xuan took a deep breath and replied in a deep voice.

Ye Xuan's words and expression made LAN Chen's face gradually become serious and serious: "dare you ask brother Ye whether he is a herbalist now? What's the grade? What's his age?"

"I'm a herbalist now. I can learn how to refine medicine by myself without the guidance of the master! If I'm at the grade level, it's about nine grades of the Yellow level, and I'm 26. I don't know if brother LAN is qualified for your recruitment?"

Ye Xuan thought and said in a deep voice.

He hid it

If the grade and level of his own herbalist are too high, LAN Chen will be unnecessarily suspicious.

"Twenty six years old, yellow rank and nine grades?"

Ye Xuan's words undoubtedly surprised LAN Chen, and a trace of consternation flashed in his eyes: "and you still have no teacher and become a talent by yourself?"

The 26 year old Huang level nine grade medicine refiner can be regarded as amazing even if he is placed in Haotian medicine school.

Even when LAN Chen was twenty-six years old, the level of a herbalist was only the eighth grade of the Yellow rank.

"Yes, I've heard that the refining skill of Haotian medicine school is excellent. In addition, my refining level has reached the Yellow level and nine grades. This bottleneck can't be broken through. Therefore, it seems that Qinglong ancient region wants to enter Haotian medicine school."

Ye Xuan nodded and opened his mouth seriously.

"Your qualifications are indeed perfect for our school's enrollment... I can take you to Haotian medicine school for an introductory examination. If you can pass, you can enter Haotian medicine school and become a member of our Haotian medicine school. In this way, my task of going down the mountain has been successfully completed. I'm not afraid that I can't cross with the master and be held accountable by him Fine. "

LAN Chen thought carefully and said to Ye Xuan.

"Well, thank you brother LAN over there!"

Ye Xuan thanked LAN Chen with a fist.

He was still worried about how to get into Haotian medicine school. Unexpectedly, he met LAN Chen. A simple chat solved the problem he encountered in front of him perfectly.

"No harm, it's just a little effort!"

LAN Chen said with a smile.

"Brother LAN, I'll give you a toast..."

Ye Xuan picked up the wine and said to LAN Chen.

"Pedal pedal..."

During their conversation, a large number of patrol troops broke into the downstairs hall of yipinxiang and searched everywhere, causing a commotion in the hall.

The shopkeeper of yipinxiang, Chunxiang, was also shocked. He quickly apologized and said, "Xu Tongling, is this the wind that blew you?"

"We always abide by the law and discipline. You brought so many to scare the guests. I can't tell you."

The uniform leader of the patrol army looked cold, looked indifferent, glanced at Chunxiang and opened his mouth coldly.

"We have been informed that a group of murderers have broken into Baiyun city and are now searching. Has shopkeeper Chunxiang ever seen them?"

Xu Hu, commander of the patrol army, took out a portrait and handed it to Chunxiang. He asked coldly.

"This..."

Seeing the picture of a man and two women, shopkeeper Chunxiang's face changed and embarrassed.

"Have you seen it?"

Xu Hu keenly caught the face of shopkeeper Chunxiang.

"Xu Tongling, to tell you the truth... These three are my distinguished guests. I don't know what they have done?"

Shopkeeper Chunxiang hesitated and said.

"They wounded the son of Huoyan and killed all his guards. Now the Lord of fire is angry and the whole city wants the murderer! Take me to see them quickly!"

Xu Hu's face was solemn and his voice was beyond doubt.

"What? What else? Xu Tongling, let me tell you that he is not a small man, or..."

Shopkeeper Chunxiang was surprised, hesitated and explained in a low voice.

"Stop talking nonsense. Take me there!"

Xu Hu's face was cold and suddenly pulled out the saber at his waist.

"OK... Xu Tongling, this way, please!"

Shopkeeper Chunxiang was alarmed and answered with a bitter smile.

Then she took Xu Hu to the VIP area upstairs.