"Old boy, you're quite yin." Zhao Xingchen said.

"But we've already made a deal, and it's impossible for you to regret it.

Because, not only did I plant age-measuring trees, but I also planted jade mirror flowers.

Everything about the two of us is on record. Mo Ran said with a smile.

"You're too poisonous...... Zhao Xingchen was speechless.

Hahaha......

The old man was happy, he was overjoyed, dancing with his hands, and another 'Fan Jinzhongju'.

Hehehe, old man, congratulations on your entry into the pit.

For this drug maniac, you can't deal with him in an ordinary way.

Therefore, Zhao Xingchen also had to do extraordinary things and use unconventional means to deal with him, and everything went very smoothly.

Both laughed for a while before they stopped.

"Let's get started." Mo Ran was already anxious to get a gold medal medical immortal in his pocket.

"Look." Zhao Xingchen said, and took out the otherworldly version of the homemade gas stove from the space bag.

Here, I connected the gas canister that was full of spirit.

As for the pot, of course, it is not a pot for stir-frying, but the Tianluo umbrella in the Qibao Linglong Pagoda.

Put this umbrella upside down on the gas stove, a terrible pot.

Opening the seal, the divine qi tank began to input divine qi, Zhao Xingchen lit the fire, poured medicinal herbs into the Tianluo umbrella, and began to stir with a shovel......

It was Mo Ran, who was watching on the side, dumbfounded, like a dumb dog.

Is this stir-fry or alchemy......

"Hehe, you can play the piano and alchemy, why can't I stir-fry the alchemy?" Zhao Xingchen looked back and smiled, and Mo Ran suddenly shuddered.

"Alternative......

"Haven't you seen it?"

"Is it possible to compare with you playing the piano and alchemy, and besides, this is the most common method for me, housewives can fry the pill."

……

"I see what Dan you can fry, it's definitely not as high as mine. If the grade is not good, you still lose! Mo Ran said viciously.

"The dish hasn't been fried yet, don't worry, you're doomed." Zhao Xingchen flipped the spatula with a smile.

The heart said, Lao Tzu is a god tattoo pill, do you have it?

An hour passed, and the heat came out of the pot, Zhao Xingchen grabbed the handle of the Tianluo umbrella and poured it into the plate on the table, crystal bright, piece by piece, like a dessert.

"Hahaha, this is also called Dan? Hahaha, what kind of bullshit dessert are you, boy, hurry up and bluff those pussies. Mo Ran was happy and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought this kid had some great skills, but so, his surname was 'flickering'.

"Would you like to try a piece?" Zhao Xingchen said.

"Just try, I'm afraid you won't succeed." Mo Ran picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Of course, he is not worried about Zhao Xingchen's poisoning, Lao Tzu is a gold medal medical immortal, and he can't die of poison.

However, as soon as he took a bite, Mo Ran was stunned.

Quickly took a few more bites, and suddenly, his eyes lit up.

A few more bites, damn me!

Divine Tattoo Pill ...... No...... To be exact, it should be a god-patterned vegetable cake......

can't waste it, Mo Ran immediately made a decision, and grabbed a few more chopsticks, Zhao Xingchen quickly put the rest away.

You old goods, this batch of goods went to Lao Tzu for a pound of 'gas'.

This thing is too expensive, and for this reason, I still owe hundreds of billions to the demon girl of Tianchen Space.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Ran asked while eating.

"Enter the Pharmacists Association, become a member of the Standing Committee, and help me do things." Zhao Xingchen said.

"You're just a commissioner, how can I help you? Do you want to form a small group in the Pharmacist Guild? Mo Ran asked.

"Of course not, I want the entire Pharmacist Guild." Zhao Xingchen said.

"How is that possible, although Fan Dongli said that old thing was delegated, he usually didn't care about things.

However, the most important thing is that he has to make up his mind.

Because, he needs the Medicine Master Guild to provide him with cultivation resources. It was impossible for him to give up the power in his hands before he became a Heavenly Venerable. ”

Mo Ran shook his head, glanced at Zhao Xingchen, and said, "What's more, you are still young, and you don't have the ability to take down the entire Pharmacist Guild."

In this world, stratagems do work. However, when you want to be at the helm of a certain sect or force, any plan is empty talk, and you must first show strength.

Otherwise, you can't navigate the common sense committee.

Moreover, Fan Dongli reformed the Pharmacist Guild and set a rule that he could challenge when the conditions were ripe.

Hehe, you don't want to be spanked before you even sit on your ass. ”

There was obviously a hint of ridicule in Mo Ran's eyes.

Old guy, if you lose the bet, you just need to save some face here.

"Didn't you and Fan Dong lose so much in the challenge? However, you're different now, and I can use the Divine Tattoo Pill to help you.

When the time comes, you will challenge Fan Dongli and vent your evil anger.

Second, Fan Dongli definitely can't stand it.

When the time comes, it will definitely be closed to the death and impact the realm. This Medicine Maker Guild will naturally become mine. Zhao Xingchen said.

"You still don't understand, do you want me to be clearer? You can't be the president, because your fist isn't big enough. Mo Ran said.

"Hehe, do you want to confirm it?" Zhao Xingchen said with a smile.

"To be honest, I'm a little unconvinced if I lose this bet. If you can still defeat me, I'm convinced. When the time comes, where do you point and where do you fight? No words. Mo Ran's eyes narrowed and said.

"What if I lose? I'm afraid we'll even off, the previous one doesn't count, does it? Zhao Xingchen had already seen the little Jiujiu in this guy's heart.

"Of course, of course, you have to win or lose a bet, you have to have a lottery, and I can't lose too much." Mo Ran nodded.

"Deal! Let's play in a different place, in my small space. Zhao Xingchen said, turning his body and bringing Mo Ran into the Demon Heaven.

"This place is good, it seems to be even better than the test day, where did you get it?" Mo Ran sniffled.

"A miracle in antiquity." Zhao Xingchen said lightly.

"Let's fight!" Mo Ran snorted and pulled the strings, and suddenly, the cyan light flashed, and a strong soul sound turned into a sharp sword attack.

Tiankai Sword, a splitting technique, crackled and exploded, and the sound sword was instantly split in half and scattered.

"Come again!" Mo Ran suddenly became interested, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, his mouth shouted, the sound of the piano was like a tide, and the sound waves turned into mountains, fire, water, and ......

Zhao Xingchen put away the Open Heaven Sword, with his left palm in Spring and Autumn, and his right palm in Winter and Summer......

One seal after another was issued, smashing Mo Ran's wave after wave of terrifying bombardment.

In the last way, Mo Ran's whole person was smashed into the dirt pit, and it took half a day to crawl out with a disgraced face.

"I didn't expect you to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism." Mo Ran said.

"Huh." Zhao Xingchen smiled, of course he didn't explain.

Mo Ran obviously misunderstood, thinking that the words spring, summer, autumn and winter that he issued were Confucian Taoism.

Actually, it's all the power of the realm.

Because, the Demon Heaven has been connected to the Four Realms of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, so it is natural to borrow the power of the Four Realms.

Even, Zhao Xingchen didn't even start borrowing the power of the Demon Heaven, Mo Ran was already defeated.

"The time ratio of this Demon Heaven is even better than that of the Gong Tian, if you digest the medicinal power of the Divine Tattoo Pill, then you will be able to defeat Fan Dongli." Zhao Xingchen said.

"Alas...... I'm used to being free, and I really don't want to be a member of this common sense committee. Mo Ran said a little gloomily.

"Don't worry, you will be free for ten years if you help me." Zhao Xingchen said.

"Your words count." Mo Ran's eyes suddenly lit up and he became happy. Ten years, not a long time.

"Of course!"

……

The demon sky has been hundreds of years, and the outside world has been a few days, and Mo Ran has come out.

"I'll leave Fan Dong ......" the old guy only dropped a sentence and turned into a light away.