Chapter 680: The Medicine God’s Disciple

The tent was open, and a middle-aged man about forty years old walked towards the tent in all directions.

Judging from his appearance, he obviously does not belong to the Balrog clan. He is taller and has fair skin, and he is 70-80% similar to humans.

On his face was a broad, upward-facing nose with upturned nostrils that almost reached the sky. His ears were round and small, as if there were bicycle bells hanging on both sides of his head.

Outside the tent, he just glanced at Zi Xia Fei and became angry. He pointed at Xia Fei with one hand and shouted to the guard at the door: "This man is a liar! Catch him!" Xia Fei was slightly startled, his eyes cold. Look at him.

It is true that Xia Fei did not pass the pharmacist qualification, but he has learned a lot of pharmacological knowledge from Guiying over the years. Even a genuine pharmacist may not be Xia Fei's opponent. This person only took one look at Xia Fei and concluded that he was a fake. , jumping to conclusions so easily, Xia Fei had to suspect that this person had no good intentions.

The guards were a little hesitant. Xia Fei and Seth had just been invited to the tent, and they were about to arrest them before their butts were warmed up. What do you mean?

snort! The middle-aged man snorted coldly, put his hands upside down, and stared at the guards at the door with cold eyes, "Why don't you take action!? I never say my words a second time. If the king blames you later, be careful with your heads. !”

The guards took a cue and walked into the camp, taking out the ropes from their waists to tie up Xia Fei. Seth stood up vigilantly and put one hand in his cloak, ready to take out his weapons and fight. It's true that I'm afraid of Quinn, but he won't take these little Balrogs lightly.

Xia Fei smiled slightly, picked up the tea bowl with one hand and took a sip of sour plum juice. He held down Seth with the other hand and sneered: "You dare to arrest a noble pharmacist. If your leader finds out, he will be very angry." trouble."

The voice was not loud, but the words "pharmacist" were deliberately emphasized by Xia Fei, making everyone present hear them clearly.

Pharmacists are so valuable in the Lost Land. Of course, the guards did not dare to take action against the pharmacists. They froze on the spot and looked at Xia Fei with a sullen face, and then at the middle-aged man.

"I said arrest him! Are you deaf!?"

Xia Fei chuckled, without even raising his head to look up. He put on an air of pride, with pride written all over his face.

The more he looked down upon the guards, the more difficult it became. His calmness and confidence could not be faked. If he were not confident, Xia Fei would never have been able to remain calm at this juncture.

The Fengnian people kept forcing the guards to take action, but Xia Fei's arrogance kept them from taking action. In just a few seconds, dense sweat oozed from the guards' heads, and their uncomfortable expressions were like being beaten. The roast duck on the stove is burning brightly.

Just when the four guards were about to collapse from frustration, the savior finally arrived.

I saw a fat demon with big ears covered with silver rings. He was supported by several ugly maids and walked into the big tent. He asked excitedly: "Who is the noble pharmacist?" ?”

Seth has already explained to Xia Fei that the king of the Balrog clan likes to wear silver rings all over his body to show his dignity. The man in front of him must be the leader of the tribe.

The average Balrog is only 1.5 meters tall and weighs only 70 kilograms. This tribal leader has no advantage over his own kind in terms of height, but he has a fat body, with big fat all over his body like bunches of grapes, and he walks with ease. Shaking the mountain, Xia Fei estimated that this man must weigh at least three hundred kilograms!

A height of 1.5 meters and a weight of 300 kilograms? Where are the people here? The whole thing is a mountain of meat! Coupled with the drag of the silver rings all over his body, it was extremely difficult for him to take every step forward and he had to be supported by someone. This shows how pampered and domineering this leader is on weekdays.

Xia Fei stood up with a smile and bowed his hands to the leader, his attitude neither humble nor overbearing.

"Pharmacist Fei passed by here today and paid a visit to the chief." The chief was slightly startled. He probably didn't expect Xia Fei to be so young. He hurriedly pushed away the maid beside him and took two steps to come to Xia Fei's side.

"Oh, Master A Fei, thank you for your hard work. Welcome to my Balrog Clan. I am Ji Wen, the leader here."

"Hello, Chief Ji Wen." Xia Fei said again with his hand in hand.

"It's our honor for a big man like you to join the Fire Demon Clan. Just call me Jiwen. Master, don't be polite." Jiwen said with a smile on his face. Because he was too fat, the fat on his smile was all gone. He quickly blocked his eyes and narrowed his eyes to a narrow slit.

The middle-aged man standing aside saw Ji Wen treating Xia Fei so respectfully, his nose was almost crooked with anger, he crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

Ji Wen turned his head and saw the middle-aged man's livid face, which seemed to be angry, so he had to take another two steps and said in a low voice: "Master Lu is here too. Look, I'm just busy greeting the guests. I see you, please sit down, please sit down."

The guests and hosts were seated in the large tent of the Balrog clan. The leader Ji Wen naturally sat in the main seat. In addition to several maidens, there was also the tribe's dog-headed strategist, a Balrog named Joey.

Joey was slightly older and looked shrewd. Just now, Xia Fei had a conflict with the middle-aged man called Master Lu. Joey just glanced at him and left in a hurry. After a while, the leader Ji Wen arrived, presumably it was Joey who called him, but this man was shrewd and cautious enough at the same time, and did not listen to Master Lu and beat Xia Fei to death with a stick.

Master Lu had a cold face and an arrogant attitude. Not only did he not take Xia Fei seriously, but even the big boss Ji Wen didn't pay attention to him. Ji Wen seemed to be in awe of Master Lu and kept showing his warm face to others. Cold ass.

"Master A Fei, I didn't expect that you are already a master of pharmacy at such a young age. I don't know why you came to our Flame Demon Clan this time?" Ji Wen asked with a smile.

"I'm afraid that being young is true, but being a pharmacist is false." Master Lu said lukewarmly from the side.

Ji Wen looked embarrassed, and the smile on his face froze at that time, but Xia Fei didn't take it seriously and regarded Master Lu as nothing. He said lightly: "I heard that your department is good at producing fire plums. Now I need it." A batch of fire plums are brewing potions, so I came here."

Ji Wen laughed loudly, "Yes, fire plums are a specialty here. The ice-cold sour plum juice in front of you is brewed from fire plums. It is specially used to entertain the distinguished guests of the Flame Demon clan. Unfortunately, although fire plums are good, the output is too small. ”

Xia Fei's eyebrows spread wide and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, Chief Ji Wen. Since I came to get the fire plums, of course I won't get them for free. If your department has any illnesses that need treatment, just invite them. The consultation fees will be settled in fire plum fruits." ”

Speaking of which, this fire plum is really a good thing. Just hearing the name, I thought it was a hot fruit. In fact, it is cold and warm, and has the effect of detoxifying and reducing fire. Xia Fei and Seth felt refreshed as soon as they drank the bowl of sour plum soup just now. A lot.

The leader Ji Wen and the strategist Joey next to him looked at each other and whispered to each other for a while, seeming to be discussing something. Their faces seemed a little embarrassed.

Master Lu, who had been silent at this time, suddenly asked: "Since you claim to be a pharmacist, I don't know which family you studied under and what level you are at?" Pharmacists all have inheritance and levels. Master Lu asked, Ji Wen and Joey also looked at Xia Fei at the same time, with questioning eyes.

Xia Fei smiled slightly, "There is no need to mention my master, there is no rank." As soon as the words came out, Ji Wen was a little annoyed on the spot. It turned out that he was a quack doctor, and he didn't even have a rank. He didn't want to mention his master's name, so he could only be one. For various reasons, Xia Fei's master is basically a nobody.

Bang bang bang!

Master Lu laughed, clapped his hands, and said to Ji Wen, "I've told you a long time ago that this man is a liar! I don't have the ability to go to this remote place to deceive, so should I believe it now?"

Although Ji Wen didn't say a word, his eyes were obviously filled with anger.

Tuo Fei said disapprovingly: "Why does Master Lu keep saying that I am a liar? What proof is there?"

"Hmph! A pharmacist has to practice hard for at least ten years. At your age, you are just a medicine boy at best. Who gave you the courage to pretend to be a pharmacist!?" Master Lu said, slamming the table.

Xia Fei said with a disapproving smile: "You fool, don't say you have practiced hard for more than ten years. Even if you practice hard for decades, you may not be able to become a pharmacist. How can Master Lu calculate it based on age? According to your statement, the older one must be Are you a master? Then why do some people never get a pharmacist qualification?"

"Age can only prove how long a person has lived, it cannot prove anything."

Everyone was slightly startled. What Er Fei said was reasonable. To see whether a person is a qualified pharmacist, of course, one must have a thorough understanding of pharmacology and not judge people by their appearance.

Xia Fei didn't intend to stop there. He paused and said: "Since Master Lu keeps saying that I am a liar, who do you study under? What level do you rank in?"

Master Lu looked proud, raised his hands high, and said solemnly: "My master is Qin Ziqiang, the medicine god of the Lost Land! I don't have as profound knowledge as my master, and I am only a second-level pharmacist."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Fei stretched out a hand with a mocking look on his face, "Bring it here."

"What to bring?"

"Second-level pharmacist certificate." Xia Fei curved the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

bass!

Master Lu's face turned purple on the spot, and he defended: "This is a lost place, and there is no pharmacist association. Where can I get the certificate?"

Xia Fei chuckled, "How can you say you are a second-level pharmacist without a certificate? I think you are the liar?" Bang!

Master Lu was furious and kicked over the small table in front of him. The juice was scattered all over the floor, which made the guards feel distressed.

Xia Fei ignored the angry Master Lu and turned to Ji Wen and said: "Big boss, we are in the Lost Land. Unless they are pharmacists who ran away from the two tribes, no one has credentials, and naturally they all have no level. Master Lu is obviously lying to you by claiming to be a second-level pharmacist."

Master Lu became even more displeased when he heard this, with veins popping up on his forehead, "My level was personally assessed by Master Chen Ziqiang, the God of Medicine! You are disrespectful to him by saying this!"

"Your master cannot represent the Pharmacist Association. If you don't have a level, you have no level. It's useless for you to lift the King of Heaven out." Xia Fei tilted his head and said, putting a cherry in his hand and chewing it slowly, with a very serious attitude Disdainful. a.