"Impossible, there can't be a seven-pattern elixir in this world!"

Han Yao had a determined expression, and he didn't believe that the pill in Lin Sanqing's hand was the Seven Pattern Spirit Pill at all.

Sun Wei was full of curiosity and also stepped forward to check.

"Can you take a look at Dan?"

Sun Wei arched his hand to Lin Sanqing.

"Absolutely."

Lin Sanqing happily handed the pill in his hand to Sun Wei.

Sun Wei took it and looked at it, and unconsciously exclaimed: "This, this is really the Seven Pattern Spirit Pill!" ”

"It's nonsense, I've already said that there is no seven-pattern elixir in this world at all, you guy doesn't understand the elixir at all, what are you shouting about?"

As Han Yao spoke, he took the pill in Sun Wei's hand and looked at Lin Sanqing with disdain: "It's better for Mr. Ben to identify your pill, Mr. Ben is the authority on the pill—huh?" ”

As Han Yao was talking, he suddenly saw the pill in his hand clearly, and he was immediately stunned.

"Seven-patterned Danhua? How is this possible? ”

Han Yao hurriedly brought the pill in front of him and checked it repeatedly.

In the end, he determined that there were indeed seven-pattern pill flowers on the pill, which made him a little stunned.

Sun Wei stepped forward and said: "I just said, this is really the Seven Pattern Spirit Pill, although I am not very good at alchemy, but I can still do it by identifying the grade of the pill." ”

"May I ask which master is this elixir from?"

Han Yao didn't pay attention to Sun Wei, but asked Lin Sanqing directly.

Lin Sanqing shook the purple gold tripod in his hand: "I took out the guy's business, can't you see who this pill came from?" ”

Han Yao frowned and said, "You mean to say that you refined this pill?" ”

"Or else?" Lin Sanqing said with a smile.

"Did you really do it?"

Sun Wei's face was full of surprise, and he looked Lin Sanqing up and down with a look of disbelief.

"In this way, this pill is fake!"

Han Yao stuffed the elixir into Sun Wei's hand, and said conceitedly: "At this person's age, it is absolutely impossible to refine the seven-pattern spirit pill!" ”

Han Yao's words made Lin Sanqing stunned for a while, but he didn't expect this guy to actually use the trick of drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle.

This made him not know how to defend himself for a while.

"But senior brother, this Yuan Ling Pill has a very positive breath, and it doesn't look like a fake."

Sun Wei checked the pill again, his face full of confusion.

Han Yao snorted: "Even if the breath is very positive, it is also fake, at most three lines, and the remaining four Dan patterns should be carved." ”

"Carving?" Sun Wei was stunned and asked curiously: "How can such a small pill be carved?" What's more, it is still carved four Dan patterns at one time? ”

Han Yao said in a heartfelt voice: "What's so strange about this? Do you know that there is a kind of person in this world who specializes in carving on extremely small objects, called nuclear boat carving? It is said that they can carve a small peach pit into a small boat, and the figures, oars, tables, chairs, chessboards and other things on the boat are all available and lifelike. ”

When Han Yao said this, he couldn't help but look at Lin Sanqing and said, "This benevolent brother must be a master of the nuclear boat carving method, right?" It is actually possible to carve four fake pills on such a small pill, I have to say, you can be regarded as well-intentioned. It's a pity that even if you try your best, you can't fool my Han Yao's eyes! ”

Seeing Han Yao so conceited, Lin Sanqing could only shake his head and smile bitterly: "It turns out that the level of Xinglin's disciples is only like this, and he can't even tell the truth of a pill." In this way, Mr. Ben's trip was in vain. ”

"Let's go."

Lin Sanqing put away the copper tripod, turned around and got on the horse, and took Zhao Xue and Qian Pingping straight down the mountain.

Han Yao watched Lin Sanqing and his party leave, couldn't help but look at his back, and snorted: "Hmph, it is a shame to dare to come to Xinglin Mountain to swagger and deceive!" ”

"Indeed, this person is so young, it is absolutely impossible for him to refine the Seven Patterns Spirit Pill. If you want to refine the Seven Pattern Spirit Pill, you can't do it without hundreds of years of Dan Master skills. ”

Sun Wei echoed as he spoke, and quietly put the elixir left by Lin Sanqing into his pocket.

"That, senior brother, I'm suddenly in a hurry, or the younger brother will go first to make it convenient, and this patient will be handed over to you for diagnosis and treatment," Sun Wei ran towards the woods with his coat pocket in his pocket.

Han Yao looked at his back, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "There is a lot of and urine on the lazy donkey, I think you are like this, you can't make a big deal." ”

After Han Yao finished speaking, he turned around to check the middle-aged woman's condition, and prepared to give her a serious diagnosis and treatment.

What Han Yao didn't expect was that he had just determined the middle-aged woman's condition, and before he had time to apply the medicine, a shout suddenly came from the top of the mountain: "Where is that person?!" ”

"It's Master's voice......"

Han Yao was startled, and subconsciously got up and looked at the top of the mountain.

He had never seen Master shout so loudly, so what was going on?

"Whoosh-"

Just as Han Yao was hesitating, three figures had already rushed down from the top of the mountain.

Because the figure ran too quickly, it actually brought a gust of wind, blowing the apricot blossoms on both sides of the mountain road like snow.

"Master, what's wrong?"

When the figure got closer, Han Yao took a look, only to realize that the person in front of him was none other than his master, Mr. Yijun.

Mr. Yijun is 100 years old, dressed in a purple and green robe, and his hair is like snow, like a fairy.

Immediately behind Mr. Yijun was Han Yao's partner Sun Wei.

The next person is a girl dressed in white and as pink as a flower.

This girl is none other than Dong Siyu, the granddaughter of Mr. Yijun.

Mr. Yijun's situation surprised Han Yao very much.

In other words, in his memory, Master has always been a calm and complacent character, and he speaks unhurriedly, why is he suddenly so frightened and manic today?

What's going on?

With doubts in his heart, Han Yao quickly ran to the mountain road to greet the master.

Mr. Yijun flew to the ground, grabbed Han Yao's collar, and asked eagerly, "Where is that person?" Tell me, where is that alchemist?! ”

"Alchemist?"

Han Yao was stunned for a moment, then he saw the Seven Patterns Yuan Spirit Pill in his master's hand, and then looked at Sun Wei who was following behind his master, and immediately understood what was going on.

Obviously, this was Sun Wei's own cleverness, and he took the seven-pattern spirit pill left by that person to show his master.

As a result, the master believed it and was anxious to find the "alchemist".

"Master, that person is just a swaggering magic stick, this seven-pattern elixir is also fake, he carved it using the nuclear boat carving method, this elixir can't reach the seven-pattern state at all, at most it's only three patterns," Han Yao hurriedly explained to Master.

Hearing Han Yao's words, Mr. Yijun's eyes suddenly darkened, and he pushed him away with some anger, and then walked towards the grass house with the pill in his hand.

Mr. Yijun walked to the grass house, turned around and asked Han Yao, "How is the medicinal power of the seven-pattern elixir compared to the third-pattern elixir?" ”

Han Yao hurriedly replied: "Back to Master's words, every time there is an additional pattern of the elixir, the medicinal power will increase by two times, so the medicinal power of the seven-pattern spirit pill is more than eight times more than that of the three-pattern spirit pill. ”

Mr. Yijun nodded, pointed to the middle-aged woman in front of the grass house, and asked him, "This patient is suffering from body weakness and internal cold, if it is treated with the Three-Pattern Yuan Spirit Pill, how much medicine will be needed?" ”

Han Yao replied: "Half a pill is enough." ”

"In that case, then I will let you see the medicinal power of the Seven Patterns Spirit Pill!"

As he spoke, Mr. Yijun gently scraped some powder from the pill in his hand with his fingernails, and then fed it to the middle-aged woman.

Unexpectedly, after the woman ate a little danmo, she immediately became ruddy and rejuvenated.