Chapter Twenty-Eight: Mr. Ma and his party

"I'm fine, as long as I refine the pill!" Yi Fan hurriedly replied, he couldn't stand the seven or eight old men chattering around. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's great!" the crowd rejoiced.

The sales guy was stunned on the spot, watching seven or eight old masters like the evil spirit, one by one, their eyes lit up, one rushing towards Master Chen, the other rushing towards the kid, back and forth, full of red light.

The other guests on the second floor were even more confused, and the old master, who had been taking the pulse well, suddenly left it alone, surrounded a young man, and sniffed up and down.

Master Chen looked at the fiery eyes of the seven masters, although he was a little painful, he still did this favor, and then thought about it, and said to the sales brother:

"Xiaohu! these medicinal herbs are expensive in the store, don't let your little brother suffer, you don't want your part of the commission, lower the price, and my refining fee will be directly crossed!"

"Ah!" The sales guy was immediately dumbfounded, and finally flickered up, a thousand people, and said that it was gone.

But he will have to learn the craft in the store in the future, and Master Chen's words dare not be easily opposed.

"Lao Chen, what are you talking about! How can this be!" Master Zhao, who was gray-bearded, immediately objected as soon as he blew his beard.

The sales brother's eyes lit up, hoping for a resurgence: "It's better to be Master Zhao...... Master Zhao is right, please Master Zhao have an idea......"

If Master Zhao comes out to be fair, the sales brother's commission this month will hopefully be put in his pocket again.

Master Zhao nodded to the sales brother, the latter's eyes were bright, and his heart was warm, and Master Zhao said: "I think so! Xiaohu's qualifications are good, you must cultivate it well, you can get this opportunity, and you can come in to study and study together! As for the cost of medicinal materials, it would be good to let Xiaohu pay half of the medicine money, meaning, the other half, a few of us old guys paid for it! How can we let the little brother break the bank!"

"Ah...... I, I, I ......" The sales guy wanted to cry without tears, stealing chickens and rice, and hit his head on the south wall.

"Little brother, this is a little bit of our heart, you must accept it. Master Zhao of Graybeard hurriedly said to Yi Fan.

Every time Yi Fan shirked, the sales brother's face was happy, and every time the eight masters persuaded him, the sales brother's face immediately turned black.

The enthusiasm of these masters was far beyond his imagination, and Yi Fan finally agreed.

In order to be able to refine an elixir in person, grab it like this, is the elixir so rare on earth?

However, I still have ...... on my phone Ahem......

"Then let's start right away!" Master Chen didn't say a word, immediately took out a set of iron set pots, stone spoons, cutters and other tools, gave some to each of the other seven people, studied the prescription, and immediately began to get busy.

In the middle process, the eight people chattered about trivial matters such as unequal division of labor and different opinions.

Yi Fan was not worried.

The prescription of the Poison Pill, which has been transformed by Huang Teng Zhenren, clearly states that it can be used by mortals without any restrictions. In other words, the refining of the poison pill should not be too difficult.

There are these masters who are all in battle, and they are nine out of ten.

Before Yi Fan went out, he thought that he would need to get the pill every few days, but he didn't expect that after waiting for less than an hour, it would already be baked.

In this hour, more than a dozen clerks downstairs almost took turns to come up to watch, and the customers on the second floor even gathered in a circle.

Eight masters went into battle together, who had never seen such a scene.

Yi Fan also endured strange eyes again and again.

Finally!

Led by Master Chen, eight people came out of the back of the pharmacy.

"Little brother, it's done! Look, this is your elixir!" Master Chen had already put the elixir into a small wooden box and held it in front of Yi Fan with both hands.

The wooden box contained four small round and green pills, and the surface of the pills emitted a faint blue light.

There were four of them?

Yi Fan's heart moved, and he thought that a grass could only refine one medicine.

"Little brother, I'm really embarrassed, according to the dosage, these two green juice grasses have a total of six leaves, and theoretically can refine six pills, and a few of our old guys have tried their best, but we still failed to ......" Master Chen smiled embarrassedly and took out a piece of yellow paper, which contained two unformed black pills.

"It's good that a few of our old guys are on it together, otherwise, maybe we can only refine one or two ......," Master Zhao added beside him.

Master Chen's old face flushed and nodded awkwardly.

Refining medicine pays attention to medicinal materials, skills, heat, timing, environment, etc., and even the right time, place and people, all have the slightest impact, so not every furnace can be 100% successful, of course Yi Fan understands this truth.

There were four poison pills, which had greatly exceeded his expectations.

"It's okay, there are a few masters, thank you!" Yi Fan thanked from the bottom of his heart.

Call!

The hearts of Master Chen and the others finally fell, and they hurriedly handed the wooden box to Yi Fan, and several people stared at the pills in the box, their eyes were a little hot.

Elixir is so rare, today I saw two elixirs, who can not be red-eyed, the eight masters have refined it with their own hands, and they are all unsatisfied, and they are even more eager for the pills.

The sales guy stood next to him with a wry smile on his face, and his heart was dripping blood.

"Little brother, do you have a name for this elixir?" Although Master Zhao's eyes were red, he still knew that he would abide by the rules, and in the art of refining medicine, he could not keep medicinal materials privately, he could not ask for finished medicines, and he could not inquire about the efficacy of the prescriptions, so he had to inquire euphemistically in a different way.

Several other masters nodded their heads one after another, expressing great interest.

In fact, these masters were worried in their hearts, although the elixir came from them, but they only followed the prescription and followed the map, and no one knew the true effect of the elixir.

"Name...... Let's call it the Poison Clearing Pill. Yi Fan changed a word and said casually.

"Is it the Green Poison Pill or the Clear Poison Pill? My ears are old, and I can't hear ...... clearly."

"The green poison pill sounds a little scary, look at this turquoise appearance......"

"It should be the Poison Cleansing Pill, it's a good name!"

"That's for detoxification, isn't it? Isn't it similar to the effect of detoxification and beauty capsules and Lee's Stomach Cleansing?"

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A few old masters chirped and made up their heads again.

"Xiaohu, you go and help this little brother buy the account!" Master Chen stopped and said the sentence that the business brother was most afraid of hearing, Yi Fan wanted to shirk it again, but was persuaded by Master Zhao and his gang, how could he pay for it.

The sales guy looked gloomy, went downstairs to check out, and secretly glared at Yi Fan from time to time.

Yi Fan saw it in his eyes and smiled.

The eight masters couldn't help but ask Yi Fan left and right, and wanted to get some more information about the elixir, and after some effort, they saw that Yi Fan was as hard as a stone, and he couldn't pry his mouth at all, so he went away in a huff, and he was all satisfied with the feeling of recalling the results of refining the medicine just now.

"Little brother needs to refine medicine next time, you must come to me again!" Master Chen's eyes were hot, and he said one sentence no less than six times.

"Definitely, definitely. Yi Fan smiled politely, put away the box, and turned to leave.

I didn't spend a penny today, and I used eight masters to go into battle together, which was really a big advantage, and Yi Fan felt a little cool in his heart.

He was about to descend the stairs when he heard a dinging sound!

An emergency elevator next to Manager Wang's office opened in response!

"Get out of the way!" a familiar middle-aged man in a dark polo shirt, pushing a wheelchair, rushed out quickly, followed by six anxious men and women.

In the wheelchair sat an old man in his sixties, with thinning hair, dull eyes, tilted head, trembling all over, white foam coming out of the corners of his mouth from time to time, and his expression was very painful.

"Daddy...... Grandpa, he ...... "A girl wearing a Korean version of a trim top walked out of the elevator, crying so much that she snuggled up to another middle-aged man in a white shirt.

Knock knock!

"Open the door, open the door!" The middle-aged man in the polo shirt knocked Manager Wang's office, and a young woman with a charming figure also stepped forward to help.

"It's coming!" Manager Wang opened the door, saw the two of them, his eyes moved, and then he smiled all over his face: "Hey, Second Master Ma, Mrs. Ma, why are you here?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get the medicine!" Ma Erye's expression was natural, and as soon as he pushed Manager Wang away, he pushed the wheelchair in.

The delicate young woman followed.

"Young Master, let's go in too......" An old man who looked like a butler said to the middle-aged man in the white shirt.

"Let's go. The middle-aged man sighed and walked inside with the girl in his arms.

The butler followed closely behind with two bodyguards in suits.

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Yi Fan stood at the top of the stairs, a little surprised.

The middle-aged man in the dark polo shirt was the one who had just found Manager Wang!

The content of the conversation between the two eyebrows naturally did not escape Yi Fan's ears.

What surprised Yi Fan even more was that the old man in the wheelchair was almost recognized by him at a glance!

Half a year ago, in the first week of Yi Fan's enrollment, Deng Jiangning, the new president, invited several famous alumni of Jiangzhou University to give congratulatory messages to the new students.

The deepest impression is not because Mr. Ma and his party have the highest achievements, but because Mr. Ma's conversation is humorous, clever, and clumsy, and his plain words carry a lot of insights into life, which attracted applause from the audience.

And Mr. Ma and his party are the ones in wheelchairs!

You can't be mistaken!

Yi Fan couldn't believe it, the old gentleman Ma and his entourage, who were talking and laughing half a year ago, were already sitting in a wheelchair in a blink of an eye, his eyes were dull, and his body was almost paralyzed!

The familiar Korean girl in the back is also a freshman at Jiangzhou University, Ma Mengxia - the granddaughter of Ma Yixing.

Mr. Ma and his entourage's opening speech immediately made Ma Mengxia the focus of the school, and almost everyone knew about it.

Thinking of hearing the conversation between the two just now, Yi Fan felt even more inappropriate in his heart, and couldn't help but move towards the office.

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