After Pharmacist Zhang got the marrow san, his face did not improve, but became even more ugly.

He narrowed his eyes, his gaze scanning back and forth over the Xin Lin sisters and brothers.

"A good one doesn't owe each other. This bottle of medicine is a marrow washing powder, yes, but unfortunately, it is not the original bottle. That bottle of medicine was an old medicine that had been refined two years ago, but this bottle was a new medicine. Did you refine this medicine? ”

Under Pharmacist Zhang's eyes, two cold lights burst out.

There is no difference between the efficacy of new drugs and old drugs.

If this bottle of medicine really came from the hand of the little beggar in front of her, then she would have to die.

Pharmacist Zhang is known as the No. 1 pharmacist in Ping'an County, but the marrow washing powder he refines is at most a lower grade.

But as soon as the beggar in front of him made a move, it was a bottle of high-grade marrow washing powder that was comparable to Imperial Doctor Chu, so his status as the first pharmacist of peace was bound to be guaranteed.

Xin Lin was taken aback.

Isn't it, the medicine is still divided into old and new?

It's no wonder that the bottle of marrow sancan she took earlier didn't have any effect, and the emotional thing was an expired medicine.

Although she mistakenly refined the marrow washing powder, she didn't know how to refine the medicine, so she was able to see the flaws.

"Of course I didn't refine it, that medicine was refined by my master."

Xin Lin is well versed in human nature, she has already seen that Pharmacist Zhang's eyes are full of jealousy, if she really admits that she has refined the top grade marrow powder with a broken pot, the other party will definitely kill herself.

"Your master?"

When Pharmacist Zhang heard this, his expression eased slightly.

"It's not my master, I'm just a beggar, where do I know what to refine. It was my master who saw that I was strong and chose my sister and brother to be medicine boys for him, responsible for testing and finding medicine. My master is very competitive, and when he heard that the marrow washing powder in the Ping'an Medicine Hall was good, he asked us to find a bottle and wanted to compare it. ”

Xin Lin was talking nonsense, his little face was serious, and he was talking about the Tao.

Xiao Xin Zhuo on the side was stunned, if it weren't for him personally accompanying Sister A to stir up the broken iron pot, he would almost believe that Sister really has such a master.

"If that's the case, then what is your master's surname and what is his name?"

Pharmacist Zhang was suspicious, Longteng was in China, and he knew the pharmacists at the top of the row.

Could it be that there is really some superior behind this little beggar?

"My master is a master in the world, and he doesn't like to be famous."

Xin Lin replied like a stream.

"Since this is the case, then take me to meet the Venerable Master, and I happen to have a medicine ideal to consult the Venerable Master."

Pharmacist Zhang pressed forward step by step.

"My master has a strange temper and doesn't like to see people."

Xin Lin clenched on.

"Then don't blame Zhang for being polite, leave the two."

Pharmacist Zhang sneered, and with a wave of his hand, several guys behind him buckled Xiao Xin Zhuo.

Xin Lin secretly screamed that it was not good, she was okay to deal with it, but if she added a little Xin Zhuo, she was afraid that she would ...... She lifted the true qi in her body, and was hoping for luck to forcibly break through.

Just when Xin Lin was in a dilemma, she swept the corner of her eye, and saw the door of the Alchemy Hall, and she happened to walk by alone.

The man was dressed in a cloak and a hat, and from the direction of Xin Lin, the rain was blurry, and he couldn't see the face of the person at all, but he could vaguely distinguish that the person was tall.

The rain was pouring down on the street, and passers-by were all hurrying to and fro, but only the man came slowly, and the rain did not drip in all around him.

"Master! Master, I can be regarded as having found your old man. ”

Xin Lin had an idea, pounced forward, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and grabbed the comer.

The man paused, and under the hat, the pair of willow leaves, which were a little more delicate than the woman, raised their eyebrows, and a pair of golden eyes flashed with a little surprise.