The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 81 Master, Help!
After Yaoshi Zhang got Xisui Powder, instead of getting better, his complexion became even uglier.

He squinted his eyes, looking back and forth at Xin Lin and his brother.

"It's a good one. This bottle of medicine is Xisui Powder, but it's a pity that it's not the original bottle. That bottle of medicine is an old medicine that was refined two years ago, but this bottle is a new medicine. This medicine Did you do it?"

Two cold lights burst out from Zhang Yaoshi's eyes.

There is no difference in efficacy between new and old drugs.

If this bottle of medicine really came from the hand of the little beggar in front of her, then she must die.

Pharmacist Zhang is known as the number one pharmacist in Ping'an County, but the Xisui powder he made is at best inferior.

But the beggar in front of him is a bottle of high-grade Xisui powder that is comparable to the Chu imperial doctor, so his position as the number one pharmacist in safety is bound to be lost.

Xin Lin was startled.

Isn't it true that the medicine is divided into old and new?

No wonder the bottle of marrow washing powder she took earlier had no effect at all, and the emotional thing was an expired medicine.

Although she had refined the Xisui Powder by mistake, she didn't know how to refine medicine, so she was seen as a flaw.

"Of course I didn't make it, that medicine was made by my master."

Xin Lin is well versed in human nature. She has already seen that Zhang Yaoshi's eyes are full of jealousy. If he really admits that he made the top-grade Xisui Powder with a broken pot, the other party will definitely kill him to silence him.

"Your master?"

Pharmacist Zhang's expression softened when he heard this.

"Isn't it my master? I'm just a beggar. I don't know how to make medicine. It was my master who saw that I was strong and strong, so he picked us, my sister and brother, to be his medicine boy, responsible for testing and finding medicine. My master is very competitive. , I heard that the marrow washing powder of Ping'an Medicine Hall is good, so let us find a bottle and want to compare it."

Xin Lin talked nonsense, with a serious face on his small face, and he spoke clearly and logically.

Hearing this, little Xin Zhuo was stunned for a while, if he hadn't personally accompanied Sister to stir up the broken iron pot, he would have almost believed that Sister really has such a master.

"Since that's the case, then what is your master's name?"

Pharmacist Zhang was dubious, he knew all the top pharmacists in Longteng's country.

Could it be that this little beggar is really backed by some kind of expert?
"My master is an expert in the world, and he doesn't like leaving his name."

Xin Lin responded fluently.

"Since that's the case, then take me to see the revered master. I just happen to have a medicine ideal and want to ask the revered master."

Pharmacist Zhang pressed on step by step.

"My master has a weird temper and doesn't like to see people."

Xin Lin clenched his teeth tightly.

"Then don't blame Mr. Zhang for being rude, and keep the two."

Pharmacist Zhang sneered, and with a wave of his hand, several assistants behind him grabbed Xiao Xinzhuo.

Xin Lin murmured inwardly that it was not good, she could handle it with one stick, but if she added a little Xin Zhuo, I'm afraid... She raised the true energy in her body, trying to get luck, and forcefully broke through.

Just when Xin Lin was in a dilemma, she glanced out of the corner of her eye, and saw the door of the Alchemy Hall, and she happened to be walking by alone.

The man was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat. Looking from Xin Lin's direction, the rain was blurred, and he couldn't see the face of the person clearly, but he could vaguely discern that the person was tall.

It was raining heavily on the street, and passers-by came and went in a hurry, but that person was the only one who came slowly, and the rain did not penetrate his body.

"Master! Master, I have found your old man."

Xin Lin had an idea, and rushed forward, no matter what happened, he grabbed the person who came.

The man stopped, and under the bamboo hat, the willow-leaf eyebrows that were a bit more delicate than women raised, and a little surprise flashed in the rose-gold eyes.

(End of this chapter)