Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 757 My grandma is the king of medicine (2)

When the news reached the ears of the suzerain Jin Yao and the venerable medicine king Song Zhai, they also became puzzled, did this elder brother who has been worthless for hundreds of years know that his lifespan was about to expire and was hit hard, so he went out of order?

Abnormality is also a disease, which must be cured!
Therefore, Jin Yao, the suzerain of Xinglin Sect, came to Nanyan Palace in person.

"Senior Brother Ye." Jin Key casually found a stool and sat down.Originally, Nanyan Palace had no stools or chairs, but since Tang Duomi came, it has a complete set of furniture.

Jin Yao and Ye Qianzhong have not seen each other for hundreds of years. Although one is the suzerain of our sect and the other is a long-term resident of Xinglin Mountain, Ye Qianzhong has always lived in Nanyan Palace to study the restoration of the realm. The medicine garden receives herbal medicines every month.

As the suzerain, Jin Yao has a lot of chores, so even though they are in the same school, they haven't seen each other for hundreds of years.

Jin Yao saw that Ye Qianzhong's mane had turned white, and there were many wrinkles on his face, making him look much older than 100 years ago. "Senior Brother Ye, I heard that you are going to register your new apprentice to participate in the Alchemist Conference. Are you sure she can? Are you sure it's not a mistake?"

"Don't dare to be, I'm just a trash, how can I bear the title of senior brother from the suzerain." Ye Qianzhong stepped on the stool with one leg, sat idly, took a sip of wine, peeled peanuts and ate them, without facing Zongzhu. The respect the door deserves.

Aura masters, no matter which continent they are in, are respected by the strong.According to Ye Qianzhong's current primary yin state, the key to the yang-level state is several generations higher than him.

"Senior brother Ye is angry with my younger brother? Since my younger brother took charge of Xinglin Mountain, I have a lot of affairs and have to deal with many trivial matters every day. It is inevitable that I have neglected my brother's care. My younger brother will apologize here first."

"No." Ye Qianzhong waved his hand, whether he was sincere or false, he was used to it, and there was no need to mess with these little things.Reiki masters talk about strength, he is a useless piece of trash, no wonder others follow suit. "Is the suzerain here just to ask about my apprentice? Although I'm abolished, I'm not just a muddled old ignorant."

"Oh." Although Jin Yao nodded, he believed that Ye Qianzhong was a confused old ignorant.Jin Key's main purpose of this trip is to determine whether Ye Qianzhong is out of order, and he doesn't care about Tang Duomi's participation in the competition. Those who have no strength will be eliminated in the first round.

What Jin Key was worried about was that Ye Qianzhong was getting confused, what if the Nanyan Palace was demolished?Nanyan Palace is no different than other palaces, it can be demolished and rebuilt.

Talking to Ye Qianzhong now, seeing that he is still clear-headed, not to the point of being incoherent, Nanyan Palace is also in order.Jin Yao stood up and wanted to leave, "Brother, get busy first, and I'm leaving."

Ye Qianzhong agreed casually, drank a little wine, and lived the most beautiful time in 300 years.

Before Jin Yao left Nanyan Palace, Ye Qianzhong said lightly: "I would like to say hello to you in advance, my little apprentice is the descendant of my old friend 500 years ago, if she does anything wrong in the future , and ask the suzerain to look at my old friend's face and deal with it lightly."

Jin Key paused as he left: 500 years ago?
Jin Key recalled that Ye Qianzhong was at its most beautiful time 500 years ago, and the people he met at that time were all first-class people in the Roaring Continent.Now that five hundred years have passed, he must be a retired old monster, a big man who can shake the entire continent with a single stomp.

(End of this chapter)