Unparalleled Emperor - Chapter767

Meng Lin's every movement had the dignity of a person in a superior position.

That Saint Medicine Master Wuyu's heart trembled, subconsciously catching that beast skin scroll.

For a moment, he was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Menglin was already walking out with large strides: "I need to go into seclusion for two days to prepare the content of my lecture.

I hope that after coming out of seclusion, you will have already comprehended it.

When the time comes, accompany me to give a lecture and be my assistant. "

If other martial artists said these words, asking the Saint Medicine Master Wuyu to be their assistant, perhaps all the martial artists on Holy Spirit Island would be so shocked that their jaws would drop.

But when Menglin said these words, no one would feel that there was anything wrong with it.

Seeing Menglin's figure disappear, that Saint Medicine Master Wuyu came back to his senses and looked at the beast skin scroll in his hand.

After reading a few lines, Saint Medicine Master Wuyu's expression changed. Following which, his hands trembled as he read seriously.

The more he looked, the more serious Saint Medicine Master Wuyu's expression became. In the end, his entire body could not help but tremble slightly.

Clearly, he saw something that made him extremely excited.

His lips trembling uncontrollably, Saint Medicine Master Wuyu muttered: "Two Quick Qiao Medicines, these details of the concoction are where Master made mistakes back then.

I followed Master's path and researched for half my life. Turns out there are so many mistakes, no wonder … "

Saint Medicine Master Wuyu took a deep breath, holding this prescription in his hand as heavy as Mount Tai.

"He … he only took a few glances at my medicine liquid and was able to see so many problems, all the core problems.

This … this medicine level, just what realm is it? "

Saint Medicine Master Wuyu suddenly felt his entire body turn cold.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this Medicine Master Menglin was simply unfathomable.

It was laughable that he was a frog at the bottom of a well, actually provoking such a monster?

Was his loss wronged?

It was not wronged at all!

Unfortunately, Saint Medicine Master Wuyu would not know even if he was beaten to death that the reason why Menglin was so heaven-defying was because he used the One Harmony Dao and the Two Book Dao secret techniques to cheat.

After a moment of silence, Saint Medicine Master Wuyu suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment. So much so that a thought suddenly popped up in his mind. Losing that bet did not seem to be a bad thing after all.

When this thought popped up, Saint Medicine Master Wuyu was shocked by himself.

How could it change so quickly?

This wasn't like him.

However, when he saw the beast skin scroll in his hands, Wuyu Saint Pharmacist couldn't care less about being reserved, quickly walking out. He already couldn't wait to study it.

Two days later, Menglin came out of seclusion.

He had already prepared the content of his lecture.

As soon as he came out of seclusion, he saw an old man standing respectfully at the entrance of the secret chamber. His hands were by his side, and his face was filled with reverence.

"Wasting the Saint Alchemist?" Menglin was startled.

Saint Pharmacist Wang Yu took a step forward and knelt down on both knees. "Master, this disciple greets you."

As he spoke, he began to kowtow.

After the ceremony, Saint Medicine Master Wuyu was not in a hurry to get up. Instead, he said sincerely, "Master, from now on, I, Wuyu, will be your disciple. If you want to hit me, hit me. If you want to scold me, scold me.

For my previous offense to Master, you can punish me however you want. This disciple is willing to accept it. "

This old man was really a hoodlum.

"Wuyu, it seems that your comprehension isn't low. You've already comprehended two Quicksand Potions?"

A trace of joy flashed across Saint Pharmacist Wang Yu's face. "If it wasn't for Master's guidance, I'm afraid that even if I spent ten lifetimes, it would still be a waste of time.

Master's knowledge of medicine is as vast as the sea. I'm sincerely convinced. "

As he was talking, a strange cry came from outside. "Old Man Wang, you're too shameless to steal my master.

Let's say, I entered the sect earlier. In the future, you have to call me Senior Brother. "

Hearing the voice, one knew that it was Saint Pharmacist Guang Qi, that old man, who had come.

Saint Pharmacist Guang Qi walked in with large strides. When he saw Menglin, he wailed, "Master, you're really biased.

Those prescriptions you gave me added up can't even compare to two Quicksand Potions. Is this still the treatment of a Senior Brother? "

This Old Urchin kept talking about himself as the Eldest Senior Brother.

By the side, Saint Pharmacist Wang Yu did not know whether to laugh or cry. According to the time of entering the sect, Saint Pharmacist Guang Qi was really earlier. Calling himself Senior Brother did not seem to be inappropriate.

With the assistance of Saint Pharmacist Guang Qi and Saint Pharmacist Wang Yu, Menglin's burden was relatively much lighter.

He explained some of the lecture content to them in advance. It could also be considered letting them share some of the lecture duties.

Saint Pharmacist Wang Yu and Saint Pharmacist Guang Qi were both first-rate Saint Pharmacists of the Holy Spirit Island. Their comprehension was naturally extremely high. With a few casual pointers from Menglin, they understood.

With the help of these two guys, Menglin was relatively much more relaxed.

However, Menglin did not dare to let them talk too much. After all, what everyone wanted to listen to was his lecture, not other pharmacists.

After instructing Saint Pharmacist Guang Qi and Saint Pharmacist Wang Yu, a martial artist suddenly came in from outside to report, saying that the champion of the Medicine Tower battle requested an audience.

Gan Qing?

Menglin slapped his head. He had forgotten about this matter.

If there was anyone in the entire Holy Spirit Island who could make Gan Qing, this proud and arrogant young martial artist, docile and docile, it was only Menglin.

Because Menglin had two identities, both of which Gan Qing had to be docile and docile.

The first was his savior. Back then in the Underworld Island Region, if not for Menglin helping Gan Qing out of a predicament, Gan Qing would probably have suffered a great loss in front of the Black Dragon Sage.

The second was Medicine Master Menglin's identity.

Gan Qing was full of worship towards Medicine Master Menglin.

It was not that he was superstitious about Medicine Master Menglin, but because Medicine Master Menglin defeated the insufferably arrogant Saint Pharmacist Ye Xing, and Saint Pharmacist Ye Xing just happened to be Gan Qing's mortal enemy.

Saint Pharmacist Wang Yu was not unfamiliar with Gan Qing. Seeing this young and docile Pharmacist Wang Yu standing in front of Menglin, Saint Pharmacist Wang Yu was slightly surprised.

Before Saint Pharmacist Wang Yu became Menglin's disciple, he represented The Blessed One's side. He had represented The Blessed One twice to recruit Gan Qing.

Therefore, Saint Pharmacist Wang Yu had some understanding of Gan Qing's personality.

This young martial artist looked docile, but in reality, there was toughness in his gentleness. Normal martial artists would find it hard to change his mind.

The Saint Apothecary had represented Saint Venerable Zong Dian to recruit Gan Qing so many times. Gan Qing had always been polite on the surface, but she had never given any substantial promises. She had never expressed that she would definitely join Saint Venerable Zong Dian's faction.

This seemingly mediocre rogue martial artist genius actually had a very stubborn opinion of his own.

Meeting in this kind of situation was a bit awkward.

Gan Qing saw Saint Pharmacist Wang Yu and was slightly surprised. However, he did not say anything. Instead, he respectfully bowed towards Menglin: "Medicine Master Menglin, Gan Qing greets you."

Menglin smiled bitterly: "How is this greeting?"

Gan Qing's face was serious: "Medicine Master Menglin is the number one pharmacist on Holy Spirit Island. It is natural for him to be respected."

Saint Pharmacist Guang Qi and Saint Pharmacist Wang Yu both liked to hear this.

For them to become Meng Lin's disciples, they were sincerely convinced.

However, if Gan Qing and Medicine Master Menglin called each other brothers, it would make them lose face.

If a young junior was a generation higher than them, how could they raise their heads in the future?