Chapter 431: Shen Zhen Pavilion
Chapter 431: God Needle Pavilion
Xiao Fan returned to the house and dazzled for three days.
During the three days, Xiao Fan went to see Mr. Bei. When Mr. Bei saw Xiao Fan's breakthrough to the peak of the King of War, his heart became more satisfied, but he still hadn't taught Xiao Fan how to draw soul lines.
Just confessing to Xiao Fan that he uses soul pattern **** to cultivate his soul power every day. Xiao Fan didn't want to stay there, but when he left, Bei Lao gave Xiao Fan a plaque.
Xiao Fan was slightly surprised that Mr. Bei knew that he was going to open a drug store. Of course, what shocked Xiao Fan the most was that Mr. Bei didn't object.
He didn't know, Mr. Bei had already treated him like a monster, the 17-year-old Peerless King of War, a seventh-grade alchemist, what else could Mr. Bei ask him?
In these three days, Qin Mo had already prepared the medicine to spread.
Today is the day when the medicine shop opens. Outside the attic, there is a gilt plaque with three powerful characters—Shenzhen Pavilion.
If you look closely, you will see that the plaque engraved with the words "Shenzhen Pavilion" is covered with dense lines and exudes a faint breath that most people can't catch.
This plaque was specially made for him by Bei Lao. At that time, Xiao Fan was shocked and confused when he saw these three characters.
The shocking thing is that Bei Lao is simply trying to kill himself. Although his acupuncture skills are superb, they are far from reaching the point of acupuncture.
If the Xuanhuang Nine Needles were cultivated to the ultimate state, it would be called the word Shen Needle.
What makes him wonder is how did Pei Lao know that he is good at acupuncture?
Xiao Fan felt helpless. Perhaps all his actions could not escape Bei Lao's eyes. Of course, there might also be the shadow of the Fire Emperor.
After all, Huohuang’s illness was cured by the dragon-patterned gold needle, and even Lao Xi praised it.
The opening ceremony was very simple, without much fanfare. Although Xiao Fan wanted to improve his acupuncture skills by seeing a doctor to save others, his common illness had no effect on his progress in acupuncture.
The people passing by saw the three words Shenzheng Pavilion, but they didn't know why, but many people still walked into Shenzheng Pavilion, and when they looked around, they realized that this was a medicine shop.
After just strolling around, those people left directly again, just curious.
In people's minds, if they have injuries or illnesses, they will immediately think of the Alchemist's Guild, this small drugstore, how can they come into their eyes.
Throughout the morning, the Shenzhen Pavilion was very deserted, and there were few people.
Qin Mo and Qin Mengdie's grandson and grandson sat in the hall, doing nothing, Qin Mengdie finally couldn't help but said, "Grandpa, how can Xiao Fan open a medicine shop and call it Shenzhengaku? Isn't this a waste of time?"
"Mengdie, Hugh is so nonsense. Brother must have his reason to do this." Qin Mo's face was stern, and he was convinced of Xiao Fan from the bottom of his heart.
These days, he has been studying the technique of acupuncture and moxibustion, which makes Qin Mo seem to have discovered a new world, immersed in it day and night, and he has also improved his skills as a pharmacist.
He had never thought that a few golden needles could cure diseases and save people. Moreover, after several experiments, he found that the technique of acupuncture and moxibustion was extensive and profound, and even his seventh-level pharmacist had many things he could not understand.
Qin Mengdie pursed her mouth and looked unconvinced. Although she knew that Xiao Fan's talent in refining medicine was amazing, she still believed that acupuncture and moxibustion technique could not be applied.
"You don't learn the art of acupuncture, grandpa doesn't blame you, but don't deny this knowledge, it is more powerful than you think." Qin Mo suddenly warned that Qin Mo couldn't see Qin Mengdie's mind.
"I know." Qin Mengdie said with a curled lips.
"Master Qin, Xiangmou is late, what about Brother Xiao?" Suddenly, Xiang Rong's voice came from the door, and Xiang Rong walked in with a gift box in his hand.
"I have seen Elder Xiang." Qin Mengdie said quickly. Because Xiao Fan chose to join the Spirit Hall, she also joined the Spirit Hall. When she learned that Xiang Rong turned out to be the Great Elder of the Spirit Hall, she was surprised.
"Lao Xiang, came so late, did you prepare a generous gift for me?" Xiao Fan suddenly appeared in the hall, like a gust of wind, coming and going without a trace.
Breaking through the peak of the King of War, Xiao Fan's strength became more and more unfathomable.
The mad wolf stood by him respectfully, knowing that Xiao Fan had become a peerless warlord. These days, the mad wolf and the Tiancun were also practicing frantically.
"A small gift is no respect." Xiang Rong directly opened the gift box in his hand and handed it to Xiao Fan.
"Seventh-Rank Top Spirit Medicine, Dragon Beard Fruit?" Qin Mo stared at the golden fruit in the gift box. On the fruit, there are two golden dragons, but when you look closely, it is just a dragon's whisker. This is why Longxueguo got its name.
Don't look at this little fruit, it would cost at least tens of millions of middle-grade soul stones.
"Thank you Xianglao." Xiao Fan smiled slightly and put away the dragon beard fruit. For him, this thing is of great or small value. It is rumored that the dragon beard fruit can heal the soul of war.
Of course, only minor wounds can be cured. Once the battle spirit is severely wounded, it cannot be cured by Dragon Bear Fruit, otherwise the Great Elder Mo Tianya will not fall into the Battle Emperor Realm.
"Lao Xiang, you unexpectedly arrived earlier than me?" Yi Yun's figure appeared at the door with a lonely expression. Yi Qianling's death hit him hard, and it is estimated that it will take some time to recover.
"I just arrived, my **** hasn't been seated yet." Xiang Rong smiled and said.
"Brother Xiao, a little bit of meaning, we will be neighbors in the future." Yi Yun also gave his own gift, opened the gift box, and a scent of fragrance came to his face.
"Seven-Rank Elixir, Colorful Moon Orchid!" Qin Mengdie's eyes beamed, staring at a brilliant orchid in the gift box. Women love flowers, and Qin Mengdie is no exception.
"Thank you Sanye." Xiao Fan quickly took the gift box and handed it to the crazy wolf aside.
"Master Xiao, Brother Qin, Li Yu came here uninvited, so I would disturb you." At this moment, an old man in a gray robe walked in with a young man in a golden robe.
"Where what Master Li said, you can come to give face to the younger generation. Please sit here." Xiao Fan said politely. His reflection of Li Yu is not bad. Besides, everyone is from the Xueyue Dynasty, so they are naturally close. A lot.
"I'm here this time to offer the Buddha with the help of flowers, but Lao Xi prepared a generous gift." Li Yu laughed and said, "Dao Xuan, don't bring things up yet, Master Xiao, this is Li Daoxuan, and I hope that Master Xiao will come later. Show me a lot."
"Yes, Master." Li Daoxuan, a young man in a golden robe, respectfully stepped forward, no longer the arrogance and arrogance he saw for Xiao Fan for the first time.
As a member of the Profound Palace, he was shocked by the name of Xiao Fan these days. Xiao Fan was not only talented in refining medicine, but also even more enchanting in cultivation.
"Thank you, Master Xiao, for revenge for Junior Sister Qianling." Li Daoxuan respectfully said to Xiao Fan. He thanked Xiao Fan from the heart.
Hearing this, the audience suddenly calmed down. Both Yi Yun and Li Yu's faces flashed with a strong killing intent, but the Emperor Anyao was dead, and they couldn't find someone to avenge them.
Xiao Fan nodded and motioned to the mad wolf to accept the gift box, but when the mad wolf was about to open the gift box, a strange sound of Yin and Yang came from the door.
"What kind of **** Shen Zhen Pavilion, a murderer, dare to deceive people with the sign of the hanging pot to save the world?"
