Excalibur

Chapter 608

Qitian Medicine God saw that Zhao Yun, the Storm God of Medicine, immediately objected, and his attitude was so resolute, how surprised.

The God of Medicine of Four Seasons also said: "I also feel that making Yang Xiaotian the elder of the main hall of the pharmacist is a bit aggressive and reckless. Although Yang Xiaotian has a high level of refining medicine, he is talented."

Obviously, they also disagree with making Yang Xiaotian the elder of the main hall of the pharmacist.

Jiufeng Yaoshen and Wanxiang Yaoshen did not speak, neither agreed nor objected.

"In this case, let's go through the normal procedure." Qi Tian Yaoshen thought for a while and said.

If you go to a normal level, you need to pass the level-by-level assessment.

At this time, Ren Xiaoxue brought Yang Xiaotian to the front hall of the main hall of the pharmacist.

I saw people coming and going in the front hall, and there were a lot of strong people from all sides who came to trade medicinal materials.

Compared with the main hall of the pharmacist of the Linyuan Empire, the main hall of the Zhongtian Pharmacist is much larger, and there are more types of medicinal materials. Many rare medicinal materials that are not available in the main hall of the pharmacist of the Linyuan Empire can be seen here.

Just when Ren Xiaoxue was introducing the situation of the Zhongtian Pharmacist Main Hall to Yang Xiaotian, suddenly, a group of pharmacists came from a distance.

The leading pharmacist is a young man.

The other party was wearing a brocade robe of an eight-star pharmacist, with an arrogant expression on his face, and he was arrogant as he walked.

Seeing that young eight-star pharmacist, Ren Xiaoxue frowned, obviously she didn't have a good impression of him.

The young man came in front of Yang Xiaotian and Ren Xiaoxue, he smiled at Ren Xiaoxue: "Senior Sister Ren, this is the God of Medicine God?"

Although Ren Xiaoxue was disgusted with young people, she still nodded.

The young man clasped his fists at Yang Xiaotian, and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is really the God of Medicine, and the God of Medicine is so young that it is surprising."

Originally, an eight-star pharmacist would have to bow and salute when he saw Yang Xiaotian, a nine-star pharmacist, but the young man just clasped his fists and looked familiar.

"Who are you? Do I know you?" Seeing the other party's playful smile, Yang Xiaotian didn't hide his disgust on his face: "As an eight-star pharmacist, don't you know that you should salute after seeing the nine-star medicine god?"

The young man's smile froze, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he still bowed, and then said: "I'm Zhao Dingyi, I've met the God of Medicine."

"My master is the Storm God of Medicine." Speaking of this, his voice raised: "I heard that the God of Medicine protects the God of Medicine, and within a quarter of an hour, he refined the Poshen Pill that is protected by the gods. It is simply unprecedented."

Then he said: "However, the god of protection of medicine is only in the holy realm. It is really hard to believe that a holy realm can refine the god-breaking pill that is protected by the gods."

The last sentence was obviously questioning Yang Xiaotian.

It's almost impossible to say directly, Yang Xiaotian, you are a saint, and it is impossible to refine the god-breaking pill that is protected by the gods.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotian's Nine Star Medicine God qualification is fake!
The powerhouses from all sides in the hall could not help but look over.

All eyes fell on Yang Xiaotian.

Many people at the scene whispered.

Ren Xiaoxue's face darkened: "Zhao Dingyi, are you questioning the God of Medicine and my master?"

After all, it was Qi Tian Yao Shen who presided over the assessment for Yang Xiaotian.

Zhao Dingyi's face remained unchanged, he shook his hand and said with a smile: "Miss Xiaoxue is joking, I, an eight-star pharmacist, dare to question Lord Qitian Medicine God."

It meant that if he was a ten-star medicine god, he would dare to question him.

Then he looked at Yang Xiaotian: "I'm not questioning the God of Medicine, but it's just that the God of Medicine, who is at the fourth level of the Holy Realm, has refined the God-breaking Pill that is protected by the gods. This kind of thing is too absurd .”

"Many pharmacists in the main hall of pharmacists can't believe it, so they all want to see with their own eyes how the God of Medicine, the God of Medicine, does it."

"My lord, God of Medicine, show your hands, let us open our eyes?"

Hearing that an eight-star pharmacist on the other side let him show his hands and refine the Poshen Pill protected by the gods to open their eyes, Yang Xiaotian's face turned cold.

It is a miracle to refine a god-level elixir that is protected by the gods.

Since it is a miracle, it is impossible to practice it every time.

This Zhao Dingyi obviously came to provoke trouble.

Zhao Dingyi saw Yang Xiaotian's appearance, and said with a smile: "Sir, the god of medicine, can't you make the Poshen Pill that is protected by the gods? Could it be that the recent rumors are all false."

Everyone in the hall stared at Yang Xiaotian.

"Show your hands, let you open your eyes?" Yang Xiaotian's face was calm.

Zhao Dingyi smiled brightly: "Please also ask the God of Medicine to open my eyes."

However, just as he finished speaking, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian slapped him with a slap.

Snapped!
There was a crisp applause.

I saw Yang Xiaotian slap Zhao Dingyi on the left side of his face.

Zhao Dingyi immediately had a clear five-finger imprint on his left face, he was stunned by the slap, and furious: "You!"

But Yang Xiaotian slapped him on the right side of the face again, this time it was heavier, and the slap made Zhao Dingyi's entire right side swollen, and he slapped him directly away.

The sudden change made everyone in the hall look shocked.

Zhao Dingyi, as the second disciple of the Zhongtian Continent's God of Medicine, Stormwind, the God of Medicine, usually, even the nine-star God of Medicine would have to be courteous when he saw him. Was drawn!
And he took two slaps in a row.

"Yang Xiaotian, you!" Zhao Dingyi was furious, staring at Yang Xiaotian with killing intent in his heart.

"Didn't you let me show my hands, you have seen it now." Yang Xiaotian said with a normal face: "Also, you are an eight-star pharmacist, what are you, you dare to let me make medicine to open your eyes?"

On the way here, he learned about the identities of the five ten-star medicine gods in the main hall of the pharmacist, and he already knew that the two masters and apprentices of the Storm God of Medicine were from the Zhao family, so naturally Yang Xiaotian would not be polite to Zhao Dingyi's provocation.

Yang Xiaotian said this, and said: "Isn't your master the ten-star medicine god? Let him refine the God-breaking Pill that is protected by the gods, and let us also open our eyes."

Zhao Dingyi's face turned red and purple, he stood up, and wanted to make a move, but thinking of all the rumors about Yang Xiaotian's empire's primary election, he finally endured it.

In the end, surrounded by everyone, he left in embarrassment.

It's just that when he left, he looked at Yang Xiaotian's eyes, wishing he could peel Yang Xiaotian alive.

Ren Xiaoxue looked at Zhao Dingyi who was leaving, and a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes. The two masters and apprentices of the Storm God of Medicine came from the Zhao family, and the Zhao family was a super master second only to the Tian family.

This time, Zhao Dingyi was slapped twice. With Zhao Dingyi's smiling face, he would definitely not let it go.

"Lord God of Medicine, Zhao Dingyi is from the Zhao family, I'm afraid he won't let it go, you have to be careful." Ren Xiaoxue couldn't help saying.

"It's okay." Yang Xiaotian shook his hand.

Later, Ren Xiaoxue arranged for Yang Xiaotian and Peng Long to live in the palace.

When Ren Xiaoxue arranged for Yang Xiaotian and Yang Xiaotian to live in the palace, Zhao Yun, God of Stormwind Medicine, looked gloomyly at the red and swollen left and right faces of his disciple Zhao Dingyi.

With a stern face, he kneaded the herbs in his hands into powder, as if he wanted to crush Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian slapped his disciple's face, just slapped him in the face!

(End of this chapter)