Chapter 111 – Guandan

Murong Jie, who was like a handsome son, came with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't look at everyone, he walked up the stairs and disappeared into the upper floor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the people at the bottom held their breath one by one and pricked up their ears.

Xu Yan and the others looked funny, and they would encounter this if they found a restaurant at random.

It seems that the popularity of this restaurant is not famous for its food, but because of this monthly gathering.

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On the upper floor, a group of young people were chatting casually.

Some hold the cup and respect each other, while others talk about it.

Most of the topics discussed are related to medical skills or Dan Dao.

Because this is Pingnan, it is the holy land of Dandao.

Regardless of the north and south, Pingnan is recognized as the strongest medical mecca. Whether it is from diagnosis to medicine, or alchemy, it is the strongest, and countless doctors, Dan masters and tattoo masters are eager to Pingnan.

On the upper floor, there is a wine table that is as calm as water.

A teenager sat here and poured himself a drink, but drank tea.

If you look closely, all the upper-class people and young people are drinking tea and not touching alcohol.

This is the rule of the healer.

Alcohol can cause confusion in the healer's mind, and this confusion is not tolerated by the healer.

Whether it is medical skills or alchemy, they all emphasize a precision and are not bad at all.

As the saying goes, the difference is a thousand miles.

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Seeing Murong Jie's arrival, all the young people or women brightened up and greeted each other. Some women's eyes are showing admiration, with Murong's outstanding appearance and family demeanor and temperament, it is undoubtedly the image of the lover that countless women dream of.

And the young man who had been silent also opened his eyes.

His eyes were large and spirited, like two stars suspended in the night sky. Although he looks young, he has a calm atmosphere.

The young people on the upper floor of the entire restaurant split into two factions in an instant, one faction surrounded Murong Jie, and the other faction surrounded the young man.

That young man is naturally the son of the Ping family - Ping Qing.

Pingqing didn't stand up, but just waved his hand casually: "Murong Gongzi, please take a seat." 」

Murong Jie clenched his fists and smiled, "You're welcome. 」

The two looked at each other from a distance, across the balcony.

The voice reached the bottom, and some spectators who were familiar with the situation below were amazed: "Murong Gongzi's temperament is hearty, and he really deserves to be the most powerful young person to compete with the Ping family. 」

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Ping Qing's face was indifferent, and his slightly immature little face had a temperament that only the children of the family had, as if he didn't put everything into his eyes: "The gathering of the people will begin, and if there are any doubts about the medical arts, they can be publicly published here. 」

"Our Pingnan People's Jie Association is a place to promote the progress of all monarchs. We are the future of Pingnan City, so as to avoid Pingnan being called a green and yellow city. 」

"I don't mind having people with excellent medical skills exchange medical skills and Dan Dao understanding with you, but if you want to separate Pingnan...... Then it is no longer a matter of our Renjie Association, but a matter of the whole of Pingnan. 」

Hearing Pingqing's indifferent words, Murong Jie's gentle smile was also narrowed, and then he hugged his fists and said, "What Pinggongzi said is very true, and we and the younger generation should take it as our responsibility to keep our Pingnan glorious. 」

Ping Qing's words were so loud that even those who supported Murong Jie had to say yes again and again.

Ping Qing looked very flat about this, and waved his hand a little casually: "Let's start." 」

At the beginning of the monthly gathering of the Renjie Association, it was not only ordinary people who gathered at the lower level, but also many tattoo artists or doctors.

The so-called outstanding people represent the best among the people.

Even if the age requirement of the Renjie Society is under twenty years old, they are all the most outstanding disciples of the family in the entire Pingnan to be eligible to enter. Therefore, although they are young, they have their own set of understandings regardless of medical skills and Dan Dao.

Their arguments and exchanges with each other are very useful to those doctors or tattoo artists who come from Mu Pingnan.

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More than half an hour has passed.

The younger generation is talking to each other about their doubts about medical skills and Dan Dao, but there is also a sense of mutual consideration. And among them, just like the people in front of them, they will be divided into two factions. The Hei faction and the Murong faction are mutually sophisticated, and often if one faction asks a question and the other faction thinks hard, the one who asks the question will show a proud look.

Ping Qing frowned and looked at all this, but did not say anything to stop it. Although it is a bit against the original intention of the Renjie Association, it is also a way to promote progress, so he can only let it go.

At this time, Murong Jie smiled and stood up: "Regarding the Dan Dao One Technique, I also have some questions that I want to ask Prince Ping. 」

Ping Qing just glanced at him lightly: "It's okay to say it directly. 」

And after the whole restaurant heard Murong Jie's voice, it was even more silent and waited with bated breath.

Here it comes!

Murong Jie smiled seemingly casually and said, "In the early days of the next day, if you have an understanding of the Dan Dao, you will refine a Dan, but this furnace will only produce a Dan. I didn't dare to act rashly, but after all, it was Dan who came from Wu, and Dan was also quite curious about it. There is a request to the son of the Hei family. 」

His words shocked the people in the entire restaurant.

Dango!

The so-called Danwu is just like the epiphany of the tattoo master. It's just that the epiphany of the tattoo is related to the battle of the tattoo technique, and the epiphany of the tattoo master is related to the perception of the tattoo, and the danwu is the epiphany of the Dan master when he is alchemy.

These epiphanies are all unattainable. The epiphany itself is equivalent to a kind of adventure, and between the Danshi's enlightenment, all kinds of whimsical ideas will be produced to refine some special elixirs. These pills themselves do not have a pill formula, but are all refined out of thin air by Danwu, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are unique in the world.

I saw Murong Jie slap the jade plate of the family crest from his waist, and a wooden box the size of a palm appeared in the palm of his hand. He threw it at Pingqing, who just took it casually and opened the wooden box.

Call......

A burst of danxiang came to the nose, instantly filling the entire restaurant, and the faces of the smellers were intoxicated.

What kind of Dan is it, to be able to have such Dan incense.

And some of the old tattoo masters who are good at alchemy are shaking their heads and laughing, this time the son of the Ping family is in trouble. They are all elders in the Dan Dao, but although they don't know its medicinal effect when they smell it, they can already tell that this is infinitely close to the three-level Wen Dan.

And Ping Qing is limited to cultivation, he can only refine the first-order pill, and the second-order is already reluctant, for such a pill that is close to the third order, how can he observe the pill and distinguish the pill?

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Ping Qing didn't pay attention to everything around him, his eyes looked at the mellow pill in the wooden box very carefully, and then he spoke, "The color of the pill is pink, round and smooth. His Dan body was foggy on the outside, condensed but not dispersed. 」

He took a deep breath again, as if he had inhaled the mist that permeated the Dan body into his nose, and thought for a moment before he said slowly, "There is a burst of psychedelic meaning in the taste, which directly invades the spirit, and its power is huge. If Ping sees it well, this is a phantom pill. 」

The people who were going to see the jokes were all staring at each other.

Phantom pill?