Chapter 244: The Return of the Old Hall Master
For this request, Qin Xuan naturally refused.
He put away the pill and glanced at Luo Xiang'er lightly. With this look, Luo Xiang'er seemed to feel that he was completely seen through.
"Let's go!"
Leaving the alchemy room, Qin Xuan carried the Yuexing Cauldron with one hand, and rushed out of the alchemy room like an ape on the steps.
When he walked out of the alchemy room, the Medicine God Hall seemed to be restored to its original state, and the gate that had been cut into nothingness had been repaired.
Even so, the doctors in the Medicine God Hall were still full of fear for Qin Xuan. After all, Qin Xuan's supernatural power five days ago was unforgettable for them.
But Qin Xuan keenly discovered that these doctors seemed to have a sneer. Compared with five days ago, they seemed to have so much support.
"It seems that someone is coming back!"
Qin Xuan muttered softly, carrying the Yuexing Cauldron, and walking into the main hall of the Medicine God Hall.
"Call all the elders of the Medicine God Hall!"
Qin Xuan said to Luo Xiang'er behind him, Luo Xiang'er was still confused, and his mind was full of those unfathomable alchemy techniques that Qin Xuan had used during alchemy. After hearing Qin Xuan's words, he naturally reacted.
Qin Xuan sat above the main hall, and soon someone came.
However, only one person.
Chu Mingyun strode into the main hall, even Luo Xianger seemed to have no idea where he was going.
Chu Mingyun bit his scalp to meet Qin Xuan's indifferent eyes, and his heart stunned.
"Master Qin!"
Chu Mingyun's face turned pale, and she smiled without a smile.
Qin Xuan tapped the wooden chair lightly with his fingers, making a crisp bang, "If I remember well, what I will tell Luo Xianger is to let all the elders come over!"
Chu Mingyun felt deep in his heart, and said bitterly: "The other elders are still healing, I'm afraid they can't come!"
Qin Xuan's fingers paused, and he did not speak for several minutes.
In these few minutes, Chu Mingyun seemed to feel the pressure of life and death, his face became paler and colder in sweat.
"It seems that the old master of your Medicine God Hall is back?"
Qin Xuan smiled lightly, it seemed that the congenital old hall master was no different from Chu Mingyun in his eyes.
Chu Mingyun's full stomach explanation, at this moment, seemed to disappear without a trace, speechless.
He didn't expect that Master Qin would guess it so quickly.
"If there is no support, how can you turn a blind eye to my words?" Qin Xuan smiled, stood up slowly, and gently shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, what you don't know is that you are dependent on what you think. The strong, even the respected elders, in my eyes..."
"But ants!"
For the four words, Qin Xuan took a meal every word.
Chu Mingyun's eyes were dull, the old hall master, this is a congenital, what is this Qin Changqing talking about?
But ants?
Innate are no more than ants? In what position does he put himself? Or does he really think he is invincible in the world?
Qin Xuan stood up proudly, and then, a loud noise rang in the ears of many doctors in the Medicine God Hall.
In the main hall where Qin Xuan was located, a wall was shattered, and Chu Mingyun almost vomited blood and burst out.
"what?"
The other four elders and Luo Xiang'er who were watching not far away were all dull.
Chu Mingyun even resisted the pain and looked at Qin Xuan in amazement.
With just one palm, he was severely injured. This sense of powerlessness even made him weaker than Qin Xuan once blasted the Yaoshen array with a punch.
Is the gap really so big?
Chu Mingyun's expression changed several times, like a mourning test.
He originally thought that even if the old hall master returned, even if this master Qin was a true innate master, he would definitely give the old hall master a bit of face, and would not do anything like he did before.
But now, he discovered what kind of mistake he had made.
Chu Mingyun understood from Qin Xuan's words ‘but an ant’ that even the old hall master, who was respected by many of the National Guardian Generals, would not hinder Master Qin’s domineering footsteps at all.
What on earth does he rely on?
strength?
Not only Chu Mingyun, but also the other elders.
Now that the seven elders of the Yaoshentang have been killed by this master Qin second, not only that, even the Moon Star Cauldron and even half of the elixir have been taken away. Who would be willing?
Of course, they didn't dare to have such an idea to test Qin Xuan.
But after getting news of the return of the old hall master, their thoughts were different.
The old hall master of the Medicine God Hall is highly respected in China, and countless warriors are in awe. Who is willing to offend?
By the way, this Master Qin really didn't have any leeway. How long has it been since Chu Mingyun entered and was severely injured?
boom!
There was another huge roar, and a large cauldron flew out from the broken main hall and fell on the ground with a loud noise.
Qin Xuan's figure also gradually appeared in front of everyone, and with a light leap, Qin Xuan landed on the Moon Star Cauldron.
"I thought that although you had no benevolence in cultivating the path of medicine, you have saved many people over the years. It is a kindness to the Chinese martial arts." Qin Xuan stood proudly on the moon star cauldron, looking down at the whole medicine god. Tang, "I just didn't expect you to be so stupid."
"Thinking that an innate can become your backing, make me bow my head?"
Qin Xuan smiled, but his eyes were as pure as the sky, and the momentum filled the world like a violent wave.
"In this world, no one has ever asked me Qin Changqing to lower my head! Even in this world, how can I lower my head by half a point?"
The endless arrogant words filled the sky above the Medicine God Hall, making everyone's expressions dull.
How crazy is this guy?
Can't heaven and earth make his head lower by half a point? This is simply a total fanatic, without scruples.
Therefore, he didn't care about the old master of Medicine God Hall at all, and he didn't care about the innate at all.
Even the current Palace Master of Protecting the Country, he would never care.
Everyone looked at the figure that seemed to be above the sky and the earth, overlooking the sentient beings, and their hearts could no longer be described as shocked.
"Arrogant enough!"
Suddenly, a stern voice sounded slowly, causing everyone in the Medicine God Hall to change their expressions.
They haven't heard this voice for a long time, almost ten years.
"Master!"
"Old Hall Master!"
The five elders and others flushed with excitement, especially Luo Xianger.
The voice came out slowly, but after a few breaths, the old man's figure appeared in front of the Medicine God Hall.
This is an old man with a rickety back, with a cane in his left hand and a medicine box in his right hand, like a quack doctor. Amidst the dust, the years did not leave too many marks on the old man, except for the slight wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, no one thought that this old man had lived more than 130 years old.
Qin Xuan's eyes lightly swept across and fell on the old man's body.
The identity of the old man flashed in his mind, the old master of Yaoshentang, Bianxinci!
It is said that his ancestor is the genius doctor Bian Que who shocked China.
The world will not argue about the facts, but what the Chinese martial artist knows is that this old man is a genuine innate, and even a doctor who has made great wishes.
Once at a young age, this old man made a great wish to treat 100,000 patients throughout his life.
In fact, in the more than 130 years of this old man, the number of people he has rescued has already exceeded one hundred thousand. I am afraid that even Bian Xinci does not know that he has been saved in this life. how many people.
"You are Master Qin who killed Yao Nu and Jing'er?"
The old man leaned on a cane and looked up at Qin Xuan's eyes.
Yaoshentang Grand Elder, Yaoma, many years ago, was still the medicine girl who talked to the old man. The seventh elder Zhang Jing is an orphan adopted by the old man in war-torn areas.
The death of the two, even if the old man's Bodhisattva's heart, cannot be ignored.
Therefore, he only returned from overseas war-torn areas.
On Bian's kind face, neither anger nor sadness can be seen. Just looking at Qin Xuan quietly, without any momentum, as if he was just a quack doctor.
Qin Xuan smiled softly and nodded.
"Yes!"
(End of this chapter)