Urban Supreme Medical Saint-Chapter 50 - 49 The Last Alchemist on Earth!

50: Chapter 49 The Last Alchemist on Earth!

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50: Chapter 49 The Last Alchemist on Earth!

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“Are you a member of the Thousand Poison Door?” Unexpectedly, five silver needles appeared in the boy’s hand.

The silver needles glittered with a sinister cold light, making Ren Feifan feel somewhat apprehensive.

“Thousand Poison Door?

What is it?” Ren Feifan muttered to himself and searched his mind, but didn’t recall ever hearing that name.

The boy looked suspiciously at Ren Feifan and concluded that he didn’t seem to be lying, but he still retained a firm memory of their earlier encounter!

“Since you’re not a member of the Thousand Poison Door, prepare to die!”

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh!”

The five silver needles flew towards Ren Feifan with incredible speed!

Ren Feifan instantly sensed a horrifying aura!

So powerful!

Even more formidable than the needle thrust before by several degrees!

Ren Feifan wanted to dodge but realized he was completely cornered!

An expert!

How could there be such an expert in Lin City!

It seemed that physical strength and killing skills could not ultimately substitute for cultivation!

It seemed that he must immediately cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Art!

Ren Feifan thought so, but he didn’t stop moving, the chilling short blade appeared in his palm.

“Clang!”

The cold light flickered, and the short blade flew out!

What Ren Feifan intended was, even if he died, he would take someone along!

The boy was obviously unexpecting that he would fight back in such a dangerous situation!

Did he have no sense of self-preservation?

Witnessing the short blade flying towards his chest, the boy was indeed somewhat panicked!

“Disciple, have some respect!”

Just when Ren Feifan and the boy were in imminent peril, an ancient voice like the ringing of a bell suddenly rang out.

In the next instant, the silver needles and the short blade seemingly clutched by some force, stopped in front of the two of them.

With a “clatter,” they all fell to the ground.

So strong!

Although Ren Feifan didn’t know how the other party had done it, anyone who could achieve such a feat was certainly not ordinary!

An elder in a Daoist robe lifted the door curtain and walked out unhurriedly.

When his gaze fell on Ren Feifan, the old man’s pupils instantly widened, and he muttered, “Such terrifying Purple Energy!”

He knew well that anyone with such a prominent Purple Energy could be anything but ordinary!

Gold spirits are not ordinary things, once they meet the right opportunity they transform into dragons!

And Ren Feifan was that dragon!

The elderly Taoist first approached the boy, and as soon as the boy saw his master, his eyes evaded instantly and he lost his previous arrogance, saying timidly, “Master …

I …”

“Jing, from today hence, go back to the Precipice of Seclusion and meditate for a month!” The elders coldly interrupted, his tone conveying utter finality.

“Master!

It was he who …” The boy, Baili Jing, was just about to explain when he saw his master looking at him severely.

“Aren’t you leaving yet?

And, is that how I taught you to use those techniques?”

“Master, the disciple was wrong.

The disciple will now return to meditate on the mountain!”

Once the boy finished speaking, he picked up the ancient books and a bundle from the table and left.

However, just as he passed by Ren Feifan, the boy abruptly revealed a hint of murderous intent, saying in a faint voice:

“Trash, in one month’s time, I, Baili Jing, will not spare you!”

Having said that, he disappeared without a trace in the bustling crowd.

Sensing the boy’s murderous intent, Ren Feifan let out a cold laugh.

If you dare to look for me after a month, I will show you who the real trash is.

“Young fellow, are you a martial artist?”

The old Taoist naturally sensed the grudge and murderous intent between his disciple and Ren Feifan.

Although Ren Feifan currently did not exhibit the flow of a cultivator’s True Qi, who could guarantee the future?

Since his disciple had grown up in the mountains, he was naturally exceedingly arrogant.

It seemed that upon return, he truly must explain the matter to him.

Ren Feifan shook his head.

Although this Taoist had indirectly saved him, he did not feel the slightest trace of good will towards him at the moment.

Given this type of disciple, his master was likely not of high character.

“Are you the shopkeeper of this place?

I need to buy some medicinal herbs.”

Ren Feifan got straight to the point.

The old Taoist blinked, and quickly gathered himself, explaining, “I’m not the shopkeeper of this shop.

Actually, my disciple and I came here to visit an old friend.

Since you need to buy medicinal herbs, please wait a moment.

I’ll get my friend”

Having said this, he turned around, lifted the door curtain, and walked inside.

After quite some time, a middle-aged man with half-white hair and spectacles appeared, the heavy scent of traditional Chinese medicine wafted off him, so he must be the shopkeeper of this place. freeweɓnovel.cøm

“Young man, which medicinal herbs do you want to buy?” The shopkeeper asked.

Ren Feifan did not ramble on, he directly handed over his prescription.

“Prepare ten portions for each herb on the list.” Ren Feifan said.

Upon reading, the shopkeeper became increasingly puzzled, and after a long while he asked, “The rest of your herbs are fine, but these three are outrageously expensive …

ten-year-old Lingzhi mushrooms?

sixty-year-old Polygonum multiflorum?

Three-year-old Mount Changbai ginseng?

Young man, are you sure you want these things?”

Ren Feifan nodded, “Tell me the total cost, since I am here, I will buy these herbs.”

The shopkeeper added,

“Okay, those three herbs are not a problem, but why are you buying all the other herbs by kilogram?

In my decades of selling herbs, no customer has done so.

Are you sure you didn’t write it wrong?”

The elder Taoist standing beside them also looked puzzled because buying medicinal herbs by the kilogram was indeed an easy way to be seen as a fool.

“Do you not have enough in stock?” Ren Feifan felt a little hesitant.

The quantity he needed this time was indeed large.

On one hand, he needed to refine Beautifying liquid, and on the other, he had found some prescriptions in his mind that could strengthen his body.

If he was going to buy them, he might as well make sure he gets everything he needs.

“Yes, of course, we have them.

If you truly need all the items listed on this paper, you will have to pay 6.8 million.

Remember, that’s in the unit of a million, and our medicinal herb shop does not allow installments or deferral of payments!”

“Okay.

Can I pay by card?”

“Yes.”

Ren Feifan took out the black card and quickly completed the transaction.

Because the transaction amount was large, the shopkeeper directly opted for the head office to deliver the goods, which would be sent to the address provided by Ren Feifan the next day.

As for this kind of shop, Ren Feifan naturally did not worry that they would deceive him, any shop selling these herbs certainly has a remarkable background, there was no way they would commit such an act that could ruin their reputation.

After Ren Feifan left, the old Taoist stepped forward, asking, “Zheng Qing, what were the items listed on that young man’s paper?”

“Elder brother, the herbs that man wanted were a bit strange.

I have a feeling they’re not ordinary things.

But I can’t quite put my finger on it.”

Shopkeeper Zheng Qing briefly pondered and then listed every single herb written on Ren Feifan’s papern without missing a word.

At first, everything seemed fine, but the more the old Taoist heard, the more shocked he became!

“Could this fellow be preparing to refine Beauty pills and Xuan Yuan pill!”

“Elder brother, are you saying that young man is an alchemist?” Zheng Qing was dumbfounded, sharing the same shocked expression.

“I’m not sure, but his future achievements will certainly be terrifying.

If we can make a good impression, our Qingfeng Temple should spare no effort!”

“Elder brother, I think that youngster is just so-so, he couldn’t even beat Jing.

How could he possibly be an alchemist?

Besides, alchemists are already stuff of legend, you’re probably thinking too much.”

The old Taoist looked out at the bustling crowd and murmured, “If only I were thinking too much.”

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