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Xia Ming also seemed to be aware of this weird look, but he ignored it, and walked slowly to the front desk, but at this time the front desk was changed to an old man, which made Xia Xia Ming is slightly puzzled, they were two teenagers in the past, why are they changing now?

one person.

"Jiu Lao, we will accept this task." Someone said respectfully at this moment.

But I saw this old man, a little drunk, holding a jug in his hand. He was wearing a gray robe, and his body exuded a drunken breath.

"Oh, I see!"

Jiu Lao took a jug and drank a small glass of wine, and said drunkenly.

When Xia Ming saw this, he frowned. He was here to find someone. Right now, there is an alcoholic here. How can I fix this?

At this time, Xia Ming hesitated for a while, but still walked forward, slightly respectfully clasped his fists, and said, "Senior is down..."

"Is it here to receive the quest? Here is the roster, watch it for yourself."

Jiu Lao casually threw a notebook over, Xia Ming saw it, but he was a little bit dumbfounded, and Wei Wei said helplessly: "Senior, this junior is not here to receive the task."

"Oh, that's what you're here to do? What kind of task did you complete?" The old man said inarticulately.

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Xia Ming glanced at the old man, is the old man ill? Seeing it was like a brain pumping, Xia Ming said helplessly.

"Senior, this junior isn't here to hand over tasks, this junior is here to find someone." Xia Ming said helplessly.

"Find someone?"

Jiu Lao frowned, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "I'm busy, don't bother me if I have nothing to do. If you want to find someone, find it yourself, and find someone to come to the mission hall to dry your hair."

Xia Ming was helpless and said, "Senior, this junior has a mission. Because he needs some elixir, this junior needs to find the master behind the mission!"

Jiu Lao heard the words, looked at Xia Ming, and said casually, "What task did you receive?"

When Xia Ming heard the words, he was overjoyed. The old wine didn't seem to be such an unreasonable person, so he said it directly.

"Senior, this junior has received a quest for Xianling San. Because of the lack of the main medicine, Xianling San cannot be refined. Therefore, senior needs to inform the person who issued the quest!"

"Xianling San..."

When Jiu Lao heard the words, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly stabilized his body, looked at Xia Ming, and immediately asked, "Did you receive the mission of Xianling San?"

Xia Ming was startled by Jiu Lao's actions, Xia Ming glanced at Jiu Lao suspiciously, and finally nodded. "I said how the quest of Xianlingsan has been received recently, the feelings are received by your kid." Jiu Lao murmured to himself, and then took another sip of wine and said: "Xianlingcao old man has it here. "? "Senior, do you have a fairy grass?" Xia Ming heard the words and was overjoyed. This fairy grass is hard to come by.

Yes, Xia Ming can handle the other spirit grasses himself, but the fairy spirit grass is the main medicine. It is very difficult to obtain it. He doesn't know where to look for it. If he can find it here, the most Not so good.

"Senior, I wonder if you can give the Immortal Spirit Grass to the junior?" Xia Ming looked at Jiu Lao with some anticipation, but when Jiu Lao heard the words, he sneered: "Boy, why does the old man give you the Immortal Spirit Grass, are you? Who is the old man? Who are you, the old man?" Xia Ming was stunned when he heard the words, and touched the tip of his nose, but he forgot about it, Xia Minglue

Zuo pondered: "Senior, can you tell who the person who issued the mission is?"

In desperation, Xia Ming could only ask the owner of the refining fairy powder. If the owner did not have the main medicine, then it would be difficult for him to complete this task.

As for the person in front of him, after all, he is not familiar with others, and it is impossible for them to give the fairy grass to him.

"Tsk tsk."

Jiu Lao laughed, and the laughter was full of weirdness. At this moment, Jiu Lao suddenly said: "Boy, this task is issued by the old man."

Xia Ming was stunned when he heard the words.

"You posted..." Xia Ming glanced at Jiu Lao in surprise. At that time, the mission of the fairy spirit powder was also the most valuable one. It was a sect contribution value of 200. Xia Ming didn't know how much it was. , but this two hundred is not a small number. I didn't expect that this task was actually the old man in front of him.

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Xia Ming paused and said, "Senior, don't you want Xian Ling San? You might as well give Xian Ling Cao to the junior, and the junior can give the senior a Xian Ling San."

"It's just you?" Jiu Lao glanced at Xia Ming with contempt, with a little disdain in the depths of his eyes, and said lightly: "Boy, you are not at the peak of the sky, and you are not a pharmacist. Xianling Powder is something that a seventh-level pharmacist can only refine. If the old man gave you Xianling Grass

, isn't it a waste of this old man's fairy grass? "

Hearing this, Xia Ming shrugged, smiled lightly, and said, "Senior, this junior is an alchemist, and he is also a seventh-level alchemist. I have full confidence that I can make this fairy spirit for you."

"Are you a pharmacist?"

When Jiu Lao heard this, he glanced at Xia Ming in surprise. His eyes were like the eyes of the sky. For a while, Xia Ming felt tight. For some reason, under the gaze of the old man, Xia Ming felt that he was being watched. It is transparent, as if everything is not a secret in front of this old man.

"This old man... who is he?"

Xia Ming felt that the strength of this old man was probably very terrifying, and he was able to hide in front of the old man. This old man was definitely not a simple character.

For a time, Xia Ming also guessed in his heart, the origin of this old man.

Then, Xia Ming felt that his body loosened, and the old man withdrew his gaze. Xia Ming looked at the old man with palpitations, feeling a little scared in his heart.

This old man is very strong.

"Are you really a pharmacist?" Jiu Lao suddenly asked.

"Not bad!" Xia Ming nodded slightly and said.

"Okay, come with the old man." Jiu Lao waved his hand, Xia Ming was not afraid when he saw it, so he followed the old man. Before entering the house, Xia Ming felt a strong aroma of wine.

This makes Xia Ming slightly speechless, this old man is an old alcoholic.

But Xia Ming didn't say anything. After all, the old man in front of him was extremely terrifying, and Xia Ming didn't dare to provoke him. If he was killed, he wouldn't even cry.

Xia Ming followed the old man into the house, and as soon as he entered the house, Xia Ming saw a cauldron, which made Xia Ming a little surprised. Could this old man be unable to make medicine?

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