Qin Fan, who was reborn, basically took low-key as the criterion for doing things.

He knew it wasn't time for a high profile. In the face of many unknown hidden powerhouses, it is impossible to fully crush them.

If you want to improve your cultivation, the link of cultivation resources is indispensable.

The area of this Chinese medicine shop in front of me is not large, and it is in a remote alley.

If you can take over, it will be quite in line with your current needs.

There was something in the key shop that made him very curious.

It was a strangely shaped blue stone on the counter, much like a material he had been exposed to in the spirit world.

It's just that his opening attracted the dissatisfaction of several bodyguards.

Especially the leading hermit bodyguard, who rebuked loudly: "Little ghost, there is no place for you to talk here!" ”

Qin Fan smiled faintly and entered the pharmacy disappreciatively.

This move immediately attracted the attention of all the bodyguards, and they surrounded them again.

With capable movements and swift pace, it looks like a professionally trained special bodyguard.

It is said that when Qin Fan was still in the Qin family before, he had also seen many such bodyguards.

Most are responsible for protecting important politicians or the super-rich. And their annual salary is conservative above 10 million.

But you know, the leading bodyguard is a real hermit.

The identity of an old man who can have such a lineup of bodyguards is probably far beyond his expectations.

So Qin Fan is also very entangled now, whether to deal with this group of people or not.

Elder Zhang had never seen Qin Fan, and frowned and looked at his granddaughter.

I saw the cheongsam beauty explain in a low voice: "Grandpa, he is the gentleman who came to buy medicinal herbs before." ”

Zhang Lao suddenly lowered his voice and asked Qin Fan, "Little guy, what are you doing when you have nothing to do with buying so many Chinese medicines?" ”

"You open the door to do business, and you have to ask the customer what the purpose of the medicine is for?" Qin Fan asked rhetorically.

Traditional Chinese medicine is not as good as Western medicine, and many times it requires a special certificate from the hospital to buy it.

Although Elder Zhang's tone was not good, it was also for Qin Fan's sake.

You must know the list just now, and he has roughly read it.

Rao is known as a medical immortal by outsiders, and he can't understand the specific effect of these Chinese medicines mixed together.

Even the individual herbs are boiled together, and the toxicity is comparable to arsenic!

Seeing that the kid in front of him was so ignorant, Zhang Lao snorted coldly. "In that case, I'll close my door today."

After speaking, he saw that the hermit's bodyguard wanted to kick Qin Fan out.

Feng Lao didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly.

However, just as the hermit's bodyguard stepped forward to make a move, Qin Fan quietly operated a trace of heaven and earth aura.

He turned his head to Feng Lao and smiled: "Old man, I said I can help you heal." ”

No one paid attention to him, to be exact, no one believed him at all.

Even Zhang Lao, who has the reputation of a medical immortal, can't cure a disease, what can a little ghost do?

"I advise you to hurry up and get out, don't force me to do it."

The hermit's bodyguard said condescendingly.

"Really? A little three-rank martial artist who also has the face to pretend to be garlic in front of me? ”

Qin Fan squinted his eyes and smiled unhurriedly.

Through the observation of the breath, the bodyguard in front of him was obviously a little weaker than Liang Tiancheng.

You must know that Liang Tiancheng has just stepped into the fourth-grade martial artist, so isn't the guy in front of him a third-grade martial artist?

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was surprised!

"How do you know?!" The bodyguard asked with a gloomy face.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Qin Fan knew that he had guessed correctly.

"Because you give me the feeling that it's too weak."

Qin Fan's words were earth-shattering, shocking everyone so much that they couldn't speak.

On the other hand, the hermit's bodyguard's face was pale, and he immediately took action.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he grabbed Qin Fan's collar, the latter couldn't lift it like a rock.

This was so embarrassing that the second elder's expression was quite strange.

"I said, you're too weak."

Qin Fan's face turned cold, and he directly shook off the bodyguard's right hand and walked in the direction of the second elder again.

Until he came to him, he said indifferently to Old Feng: "I can cure your illness." ”

After speaking, he turned to look at Elder Zhang, and continued: "Don't forget the promise you made just now. When healed, the shop will be mine. ”

The second elder is not stupid, he knows the strength of the bodyguard.

If it weren't for the bodyguard deliberately releasing water, it would only prove that the kid in front of him had real skills.

However, Zhang Lao was still arrogant: "Little guy, don't think that if you have a little ability, you can do whatever you want. ”

"If you're always referring to medicine, then I can really do whatever I want to show you."

After speaking, Qin Fan took advantage of the moment when everyone relaxed their vigilance and grabbed Feng Lao's wrist.

Everyone was shocked and just wanted to stop it.

Qin Fan had already let go of his hand and asked unhurriedly, "Old man, have you often had night sweats when you sleep recently?" ”

Feng Lao was stunned, and glanced at everyone present suspiciously.

Then he nodded and said, "That's right." ”

"Have you been feeling tight in your chest lately, short of breath, weak limbs, and drowsy thoughts?"

"Yes, that's right!"

Compared to Feng Lao's previous tone, this time he was obviously a little surprised.

You must know that he doesn't know the little guy in front of him at all, and he hasn't even met once.

How do you know how you usually feel?

"I'll tell you the truth, old man. You're not sick, and you're not terminally ill. ”

"What's that?"

This time it was not Feng Lao who spoke, but Zhang Lao who was standing aside.

In terms of the degree of surprise, no one is more exaggerated.

He knew very well that the little guy in front of him was taking the pulse just now, and it only took less than three seconds.

Coupled with these symptoms, only he and Brother Feng knew about them.

All symptoms can be accurately named in a short period of time. The kid in front of me is probably really a little bit interesting in terms of medical skills.

Qin Fan quietly glanced at the hermit's bodyguard, but saw that the latter's face was a little gloomy.

As if he had guessed something, he saw Qin Fan smile meaningfully: "Old man, you are a manifestation of poisoning." ”

"Hiss~"

As soon as these words came out, the two elders all gasped.

"Poisoned? I'm so good, how can I be poisoned? ”

Feng Lao didn't believe Qin Fan's statement, after all, the matter of poisoning was not realistic.

On the other hand, Zhang Lao frowned and said disdainfully: "Boy, do you know what you're talking about?" Poisoning? Big joke! ”

"Nine fears and eighteen reverses."

Qin Fan's five words for no reason sounded a little inexplicable to those who didn't know.

But Zhang Lao suddenly thundered and became angry, threatening to let Qin Fan get out immediately!

Nine fears and eighteen antis, referring to the toxic medicinal materials, there will also be a negative effect of mutual growth and restraint.

If it is not used properly, it will not only fail to save people, but will also kill them.

This is a big taboo in Chinese medicine. Especially a Chinese medicine practitioner like Zhang Lao, who is known as a medical immortal, is even more unlikely to make such a low-level mistake.

When Qin Fan said this, he was obviously deliberately targeting.

Can he not be angry?

didn't do it directly, it's already more polite.

As everyone knows, the hermit bodyguard standing on Qin Fan's right side looked a little flustered in his eyes.

He subconsciously took half a step back, but he was just seen by the careful Feng Lao.

Qin Fan didn't mind Elder Zhang's overreaction, and continued: "You can't make mistakes, it doesn't mean that no one is doing anything in the medicinal herbs." ”

"Ridiculous! Even if someone does something, how can the old man not see it?! Zhang Lao shouted loudly.

He asked himself that he had been practicing medicine for decades, and that he could memorize all the names and uses of Chinese medicine.

There is no doubt that Qin Fan's words are still questioning his medical skills.

"Then what if you mix some spirit seeds in the medicinal herbs?"

Before saying the material of the Spirit Immortal Son, Qin Fan actually felt a little weird himself.

This is not a traditional Chinese medicine, but a material in the elixir that he used to give to ghosts when he was in the spirit world.

He wasn't sure. But the toxins in Feng Lao's body are indeed very similar to those of long-term use of Lingyingzi.

Before Zhang Lao could speak, the hermit bodyguard who behaved strangely suddenly ran out without looking back.

No one expected such a scene, including Feng Lao.

It's in the midst of lightning.

The bodyguard, who was about to escape, suddenly felt that he was kicked in the back.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Qin Fan pressing him to the ground and said coldly: "I don't like you, it's been a long time." ”