Chapter Thirty-Eight: The First Glimpse
"Huh" The old man looked at him in surprise and asked, "You can also make medicines, you can't be a pharmacist at such a young age, right?"
Chen Ping'an nodded a little embarrassedly when he saw his curious look, Lei Qiaoyun looked at the old man coquettishly and said, "Brother Ping'an is still a spirit pattern master, he is very powerful." β
Now the old man was even more surprised, he didn't know Chen Ping'an, he was naturally surprised to see that he had such an achievement at this age, he squeezed his eyebrows at Lu Jianxiong, and said with a smile: "No wonder Xiao Lu protects you so much, it turns out that you are the youngest spirit pattern master, it seems that in three years, in the spirit pattern master competition, our Changsha City will be famous." β
Chen Ping'an was stunned, and muttered puzzled, "Spirit Pattern Master Competition", Lu Jianxiong glanced at the old man with disgust, and said gently: "The old man has always looked at you differently, just hoping that you can represent our union in the competition in three years... β
Chen Ping'an suddenly realized that every ten years on the mainland, a spirit pattern master competition under the age of thirty-six would be held, aiming to cultivate newcomers and reserve talents for the mainland.
This is not a matter for the Terran race, but a joint organization of the three races of the entire continent, hosted by the Oath Alliance, the highest body in the Star Continent.
The competition is divided into the internal competition of the three clans and the finals of the three clans, the internal competition is started by the three clans first, each selects 30 players to participate in the finals, 90 elites of the three clans, close the oath alliance and cultivate 10 people, a total of 100 people enter the finals.
Regardless of whether they can win the finals or not, as long as they can enter the finals, they are all talents valued by all ethnic groups, and the Spirit Pattern Master Guild to which they belong can naturally be rewarded by their respective highest institutions.
In the last session of the Terran shortlisted Spirit Pattern Master Union, Moxiang Pavilion gave a large amount of money, and the president had the opportunity to enter Moxiang Pavilion to observe and study for a year.
No wonder Lu Jianxiong was extraordinarily affectionate when he saw him, which was related to his own interests, but the honest Chen Ping'an would not think so far, and he was still very grateful for his help.
After saying this, he let it go, Chen Ping'an rethought what happened to him, this is what he is pressing at the moment, and suddenly his heart moved, remembering the two people who came to the door in the middle of the night.
He hurriedly said, "Senior, I rememberedγγγγγγ β
After hearing that he had encountered this before, Lu Jianxiong nodded, and said in a deep voice: "So you inadvertently offended someone at the beginning, but you didn't investigate this matter, and you don't know what's going on until now, right?"
"Uh-huh... By the way, seniors, after the death of those two people, I got their relics, and this pipe flute was obtained at that time. β
Because of the battle, he kept holding the flute and didn't put it away, and handed the flute to the other party after speaking, Lu Jianxiong took it and said in surprise: "Ping An has been engraved with spiritual patterns, yes, this layout is not bad, and the follow-up can be a good arrangement of the magic circle." β
He is a master, so he can naturally see the good and bad at a glance, Old Man He looked at the long flute in Lu Jianxiong's hand, frowned and thought about it and said: "This flute seems to be born to Fan Wen's family... Yes, it's his, the old man has seen it once. β
"Who is Fan Wenju?"
Lu Jianxiong looked at him puzzled, he was a master of the soul transformation realm who would not pay attention to businessmen, so naturally he didn't know, but Old Man He knew that the Fan family was a pharmacist and had a lot to do with the pharmacist union.
Every year, I will give a gift to Old Man He, this is the rule of being a pharmacist, people may not see you, but your number of gifts must arrive.
But Fan Wenju really saw Old Man He, it was a few years ago that he got an elixir and gave it to Old Man He as a congratulatory gift for his birthday, and seeing that his gift was heavy, Old Man He saw him once.
Knowing that Lu Jianxiong didn't know Fan Wenju, Old Man He explained: "The Fan family is a pharmacist, and he has opened a shop of finished medicinal materials in the city, and he is already the third generation, not a big businessman, but he is also a top merchant in the medicinal materials industry, five years ago, the old man gave him an elixir, and the old man felt that the favor was a little bigger, after all, he was not like ours, so I met him, and happened to follow his servant with this long flute, I was still curious, this is obviously the billet of Lingbao, that kid is not a monk, where did this treasure come fromγγγγγγ β
Chen Ping'an was still ignorant, and said puzzled: "But I don't know him, why did he kill me?"
Lei Qiaoyun was anxious, poked his forehead and said: "You are stupid, I remember that you said that you cooperated with the Ge family, I have heard of the Ge family, his family has always been the supplier of the Fan family, you help him make medicines, is it not that you have cut off a source of goods for the Fan family." β
Lei Qiaoyun is a local, she grew up here, the Ge family is not an obscure family, and the old people often talk about the old things of the Ge family.
As soon as she said this, Lu Jianxiong and Old Man He naturally understood who Uncle Ge was in Chen Ping'an's mouth, and before Lu Jianxiong could do anything, Old Man He stared at him.
Curiously, he pulled Chen Ping'an up and down to look at him, looked at him inexplicably, and wanted to ask him a little shyly.
Old man He put down his hand and praised him: "It's you, little guy, the medicinal materials that Ge Sichang and that kid consigned to the union were refined by you, yes, your kid's pharmaceutical skills have reached the peak of the pharmacist's apprenticeship, and you can learn alchemy, how about it, are you interested in learning, how about the old man instruct you?"
As soon as he said this, Lu Jianxiong was anxious, and stopped him and shouted: "Lao He, you are not kind, you know that Ping An is going to participate in the Spirit Tattoo Master Competition, and you still lure him to learn alchemy, you... You're going to get paid at the bottom of the kettle. β
"Irrelevant, irrelevant. β
I saw him wave his hand indifferently and said: "Xiao Lu, don't you know how good this kid's pharmaceutical skills are, the union received his consignment medicinal materials, and the people below showed it to the old man, saying that it was refined by a young man, this is a genius-type pharmacist qualification, what a pity to waste." β
"But... β
"Don't be, the old man knows the severity, just give some pointers, he won't accept apprentices, and he can't miss you. β
Lu Jianxiong was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that this old man was happy to see Hunting again, once he saw the right eye, this old man always likes to teach his juniors, but he never accepts apprentices.
His personality is a bit of a game, but it is this easy-going personality that makes him very popular, many pharmacists are grateful to him, and many families owe him favors, so that people will receive him willingly wherever he goes.
Chen Ping'an's heart was moved, his mother-in-law could no longer be his fetters, and he knew better that his talent in pharmacists was stronger than that of spirit pattern masters, but he couldn't learn alchemy without anyone teaching him.
Looking at his expression, Lu Jianxiong knew what was going on, and it was not impossible to forcibly stop him, but he didn't want to leave a strong impression on the other party.
I had to sigh and say: "Peace, the old man wants you to help, and our union will look at you in the competition in three years... β