Volume 1 Nan Ke Chapter 64 The Master of Collapse
"Young Master, I'm afraid you've completely offended Master Xiang Qingshan with this arrangement!"
When the moonlight fell, the streets were crowded with people, and this grand occasion was almost as good as the scene when the allied forces of the two countries defeated the barbarian country and returned.
Yu Xi and Yan Juehai leaned on the roof of a building called the Star Picking Tower, which was three hundred zhang away from the Alchemist Guild.
At this time, Yan Juehai smiled bitterly.
Yu Xi was careless and quipped:
"If you offend him, I naturally have a way to resolve it, but at the moment, don't you want to see the embarrassment of a stubborn stone that has not been melted for thousands of years. ”
"What do you mean?"
"Let's go, let's take a look at some!" Yu Xi turned around, and took the lead in jumping down from the four-zhang high star-picking tower, and in the moonlight, it turned into a ghost, and quickly swept away on the houses, and it was getting closer and closer to the Alchemist Guild.
"Now that you've done this, the old man should be bold!"
Yan Juehai shook his head and followed closely behind.
The plays deliberately arranged by the Yan family, Yan Juehai felt excited when he thought about it, he had been the great elder of the Yan family for more than 30 years, walking on thin ice, timid as a mouse, asking himself if it was boring, how could he have been so excited in his heart.
Thinking of the dilemma that a dignified second-grade alchemist would face, if it weren't for his identity, he would have wanted to go down the well.
The eldest young master, after coming back, it has really become different!
With such people here, why shouldn't the Yan family be happy!
Outside the gate of the Alchemist Guild, a temporary stall was set up.
At first glance, this kind of outfit and master dress is quite like a charlatan.
At that time, everyone knew that the person sitting here was not a charlatan, he was a real second-grade alchemist.
"Save me from Master, I have been infected with hemorrhoids for many years, and countless pills have been fruitless, you must save me today!"
It was a strong man who came out, and he knelt down at the front, in pain.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Qingshan's complexion changed drastically.
Mortals are different from monks in that they do not have spiritual power in their bodies, so they cannot use their soul power to perceive the cause or pathology, nor can they prescribe the right medicine through their spiritual power.
At this time, if the patient can really invite an alchemist, then the alchemist must follow the doctor's procedure:
Watch, hear, ask and touch (a method of diagnosis)!
Hope is to observe the patient's development, complexion, tongue coating, expression, etc.
At present, this patient is suffering from hemorrhoids, and you are a second-grade alchemist, so you can't deal with it casually!
People have said that countless pills have no cure, you have to take a closer look at the symptoms, and then analyze a wave, and then prescribe medicine.
As for Wen Wen's work in this area, given that you are an alchemist, this is not a mandatory requirement.
"Hurry up, don't pick up Master Xiang, you don't know the initiative!"
The person behind who couldn't wait urged.
This is the first one, why is it so grinding!
"Oooh!"
The big man suddenly came to his senses, and stole a grateful look at Xiang Qingshan, and immediately opened his pants, and the two strands of white flowers pouted how high.
"Are you playing old man? Where do you have hemorrhoids?"
Xiang Qingshan said angrily.
"Listen to me from the master, in the more [anti-harmony]. This disease has been bothering me for many years. Dahan said embarrassedly.
.........
Xiang Qingshan's hands trembled, and his hands were repeatedly washed in a basin of clear water.
After the first man had gone, the second was an old man, who was destitute and distressed:
"I heard that Master Xiang has a lot of research on gambling skills, I gamble for half my life, every time I have bad luck, I always win more and lose less, please teach me gambling skills!"
Xiang Qingshan, who was washing his hands, his chicken-paw-like hand hanging over the basin.
This, he can't gamble!
The Yan family kid misunderstood me!
A shadowy place.
"Thank you, young master, haha, young master is really generous, not only arranging for medical treatment below, but also giving rewards, the young master of the Yan family is really a good person!"
If the old man who was seeking gambling skills was on the side, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person who thanked him was the first man to seek a cure for hemorrhoids from Xiang Qingshan.
"No one can say anything about this, you can go. A young person in charge of the Yan family said.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
It was really to the master who was working hard to heal and teach, and his good reputation was accepted by Yan Lin.
If Xiang Qingshan learned about this, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood.
"Bet, nine out of ten bets, you have to know, as long as you gamble, then the opponent you face is infinite, the gambling money you need to fight is also infinite, gamble with your limited gambling capital and the infinite gambling capital of the infinite opponent, how can you win, not to mention Qianshu and so on, you win today, tomorrow will not block, tomorrow bet, tomorrow will you still win......"
Xiang Qingshan doesn't know how to gamble at all, and he has never gambled, but he knows that it is always beneficial to talk a little more at this time.
He unconsciously stroked the tiger's whiskers with one hand, trying to maintain his serious expression, but immediately, thinking of these hands.
His face slammed suddenly, and he coughed a few times and stopped talking.
This night was really the most humiliating night of his life, and he was a dignified alchemist who had to constantly comfort a gambler.
"Master, I don't think you're right!"
"No, you have to comprehend ...... well"
"Master, I've come to my senses! I swear I'll never gamble again!"
......
After the old man listened, he soon entered a casino, and won a large sum of money for the first time.
He felt that he had won the money because he had listened to Master Xiang's words.
If Master Xiang is still there tomorrow, he will definitely listen to his teachings!
.........
This night, Xiang Qingshan was devastated!