Chapter 1223 I Also Want to Keep a Low Profile

Chapter 1223 I also want to keep a low profile

"Dare to make things difficult for me? It's just some dead people!"

Cannian, the dignified drug sage who was angry with Xiao Fan, almost vomited blood, feeling extremely relieved, Xiao Fan had never even been angry with a living person, let alone a dead person.

What's more, he is now a ninth-rank pharmacist anyway, and he can also be called a medicine saint, so why should he be disdained by an out-of-date pharmacist?

I am three feet strong, and I respect others ten feet. This is the principle of Xiao Fan's life.

After a while, Xiao Fan came back to his senses, his eyes looked not far away, and what came into his eyes was an old man in white clothes about sixty or seventy years old.

"It's you?" The old man in white saw Xiao Fan, and his face instantly showed anger.

"The senior knows the junior, it's really a blessing for the junior." Xiao Fan looked at the old man in white in surprise. Could it be that he is already so famous that even the people in the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion know my name?

However, what the white-clothed old man said next almost made Xiao Fan spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"It was you, the yellow-mouthed kid, who dared to insult me ​​and wait for the medicine sage!" The white-clothed old man was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back and rushed forward to kill Xiao Fan.

"Cough cough~" Xiao Fan coughed dryly, his face flushed slightly, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "Why are these medicine saints so narrow-minded? Didn't I just say a word, is it necessary?"

"You passed the first test? I remember you only had one blessing, and it seems that you have consumed that blessing." The old man in white stroked his withered beard, with a look of wisdom in his hands.

"Senior, do you know this too? Hey, my luck is too bad. The question asked by the senior in front is too difficult. A question that even a seventh-rank pharmacist understands, but I can't answer it." The color of bitterness.

After Yu Yu entered the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, in order to prevent other people from cheating, everyone's blessings were hidden, and these medicine saints couldn't see it either.

"Oh?" The white-clothed old man's eyes lit up, he cleared his throat and said, "Since that's the case, then I won't bully you, so I'll give you a question about eight-grade medicinal materials."

"Eight-rank medicinal materials?" Xiao Fan was shocked, but he scolded the old man a hundred times in his heart: "Sure enough, they are all villains, knowing that I didn't even answer the questions of the seventh-rank pharmacist, so they said it out loud. It’s about the eighth-grade medicinal material.”

Seeing Xiao Fan's expression, the old man in white was even more happy. What he wanted was that Xiao Fan couldn't break through. Who told him that this kid didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Even the saints dare to scold, if he is allowed to break through, what will happen?

"Briefly describe the growth environment and appearance characteristics of the eighth-grade rare elixir, Star Blue, and at least two prescriptions related to Star Blue." The old man in white said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan's face collapsed, and he almost swears. The previous question is very simple, but the latter question is not something ordinary people can say.

The two prescriptions contained star blue. The old man in white must have told him about the other medicines contained in the prescriptions. In addition, he had to tell the weight of each medicinal material.

Of course, these are not the most important thing. The most important thing is that these two pills must be the most common pills. Otherwise, the old man in white can judge him to fail at any time without knowing it.

"Grandma, these people are pitted against each other. It's obviously a competition, but they are as angry as they are. How can an eighth-rank pharmacist know about this problem, even a ninth-rank pharmacist may not be able to tell it." Xiao Fan Cursed endlessly in my heart.

"Fortunately, Shura inheritance is a universal encyclopedia!" Xiao Fan added in his mind.

Then he summarized the things related to Xingchenlan recorded in Shura's inheritance, and said it briefly.

It didn't take much time, because the old man in white asked him to give a brief introduction, but what he said was too complicated, and he would probably find another excuse to let him out.

Xiao Fan understood now that these dead people wanted to punish him on purpose, he felt a little regretful in his heart, he knew that he should not have scolded them for being blind before, but should have scolded them after the Wansheng Pharmacopoeia.

But the matter has come to this point, Xiao Fan has no choice but to take one step at a time.

"How do you know so clearly?" The old man in white was dumbfounded, and looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, his face was full of disbelief.

"I'm sorry, I'm born with it." Xiao Fan said very seriously, raising his head a little arrogantly.

He who has the inheritance of Shura, isn't he born with it, Xiao Fan is not lying about this.

"Are you playing tricks on me?" The old man in white couldn't understand that Xiao Fan had deliberately played tricks on him before, and Xiao Fan's abilities had far exceeded his surprise.

"Tricking you? You guys are kidding me, okay, this is the second level, you just ask a question that only a ninth-grade pharmacist might know, are you sure this Halloween Pharmacopoeia is fair?

You bastards really think you are awesome, if I don’t think this Halloween Pharmacopoeia is interesting, do you think it’s rare for me to participate? "Xiao Fan said lightly.

He had already passed the second level with confidence, so naturally there was no need to give the old man a good face.

The old man in white blushed when Xiao Fan said it, and he didn't even have a word of rebuttal, because Xiao Fan occupied a word of reason.

"Hurry up, I'm still waiting for the next level, or let me out, or send me over." Xiao Fan said indifferently.

"The second level, pass!" The white-clothed old man gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence.

Then he opened the door of light, Xiao Fan walked in without looking back, the old man in white sighed: "Maybe it's because we've lost our minds, and we can't even compare to a young man's heart."

Xiao Fan didn't know what the old man in white was thinking, he soon appeared in the space where the third level was located, this time it was a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman also didn't give Xiao Fan a good face, and the problem she asked was also very tricky. It was eight very rare elixir, and several of them were eighth-grade elixir. Let Xiao Fan name their effects.

Although Xiao Fan answered them one by one, he felt more and more unhappy. These dead people really deliberately made things difficult for him and made things difficult for him.

Afterwards, the fourth and fifth rounds were like this, and Xiao Fan's anger also rose. He no longer kept a low profile, because he knew that even if he lowered his profile, these people would still make things difficult for him.

That being the case, why not hold your head high and kill him to pass the level?

This kind of uselessness can be tolerated by others, but Xiao Fan can't bear it. Slowly, Xiao Fan regained his previous high profile.

With the passage of time, Xiao Fan has already passed 20 levels. He relied on the Shura inheritance to pass all the way and was invincible.

Xiao Fan answered every question flawlessly, and there was no chance for these medicine saints to find fault.

The more they wanted to make things difficult for Xiao Fan, the more surprised they were by Xiao Fan's performance. Breaking through the 21st level without using blessing light is not something ordinary people can do, and Xiao Fan's answers to questions are much better than other people's. People are not ordinary difficult.

"Quickly answer the question, don't waste my time." Xiao Fan appeared in the twenty-first level, in the space where the twenty-first level is located, as a rickety old woman, who did not know how long she had lived.

"What's your attitude, young man, don't you know how to keep a low profile?" The old woman in white looked at Xiao Fan coldly and said.

Xiao Fan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I also want to keep a low profile, but you don't give me a chance to keep a low profile. The first 20 people taught me this way, and you are the 21st."

"You!" The remnants of the old woman in white were almost blown away by Xiao Fan's anger.