The person said the matter again, naturally, he tried his best to belittle Yunmo, and even said that Yunmo had cursed Fan Jingwen. Fan Jingwen just listened silently when he was talking. After he finished speaking, Fan Jingwen looked at him with a smile, which made him feel a little hairy.
"Big...sir, that Yunmo is really hateful." The man subconsciously said again.
Fan Jingwen slowly got up, walked behind the person, and said: "He will refuse, I guessed it, but according to my understanding of this person, there is no special reason. He definitely won't say those harsh words. Gui'an, you have added fuel and jealousy to those words? Also, if you are more polite, he may not come over. I know you are a human, so I made you polite before, but you can do it ?"
"I...I..." This Guian originally wanted to lie, but Fan Jingwen suddenly turned around, his eyes were cold and ruthless, so terrifying, he was so scared that he didn't dare to talk nonsense.
"Do you think you can fool me?" Fan Jingwen said coldly.
thump!
"My lord, I was wrong!" Gui'an knelt on the ground abruptly, and did not dare to report his fluke. He regretted his death at this time. Fan Jingwen has always been more polite to people, so he thought that this time Fan Jingwen was just talking about it casually, who knows, Fan Jingwen really cares about that cloud and ink.
"Well, since I know I was wrong, I won't punish you. You pack your things and leave." Fan Jingwen said lightly.
"Huh?" Gui'an was stunned, as if he hadn't understood Fan Jingwen's words. After a long time, he came back to his senses, and then began to beg for mercy. Although he is a subordinate, he can do things in Fan Jingwen's mansion, which is not the envy of many people. Therefore, when he faced Yunmo before, he was so arrogant.
If someone else encounters such an opportunity, even if he is so arrogant, those people would not be dissatisfied in order to get the opportunity, and even grinned and flattered him. However, what he didn't expect was that Yun Mo had an indifferent attitude and simply refused. That's why he was so angry, that he added more vinegar to say something, and pour dirty water on Yunmo's body vigorously.
But he didn't expect that these behaviors caused him to lose a job that many people would not envy.
Fan Jingwen ignored Gui'an's plea and drove him away resolutely.
"It seems that I still have to go there in person. Genius, it's normal to be a little arrogant." Fan Jingwen thought.
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After several days of rushing, Yunmo found most of the elixir for refining the Yuan Ling Pill, and now there is only one elixir left, and there is no news yet. He entrusted Zuo Sui Xuegong to pay attention to the news of this kind of elixir. It is not a particularly precious elixir. It should be waiting. Now he is not in a hurry to improve his strength, so he did not deliberately look for it.
After that, he planned to practice the thunderstorm secret technique in the training room of Zuo Sui Academy. Zuo Sui Academy has a special training room, which is free for students to use. However, this kind of training room does not have the function of assisting cultivation. The training room is very quiet to avoid being disturbed during cultivation. Moreover, there are formations engraved in it, and students can freely perform secret techniques in it without fear of causing too much movement.
If Yunmo wants to cultivate thunderstorms, he naturally needs such a place. Thunderstorms are not like thunder knives. It is a very violent secret technique. If you are cultivating in your own house, you will probably have to blow up the house for the first time.
When Yun Mo was about to go to the training room, someone surprised him, but he expected someone to come over.
An old man with a medium body and a deep breath stood in front of the door, squinting at Yunmo with a smile.
After being silent for a while, Yunmo said: "Why, Teacher Fan Jingwen, are you here to settle the accounts?"
Few people on the path of medicine are worthy of Yunmo's respect, so Yunmo is not polite to Fan Jingwen. Although the opponent is also a master of Dao realm control, Yun Mo is not afraid. This is Zuo Sui Xuegong, and he is not afraid that the opponent will be brazen.
Besides, Fan Jingwen is following the path of medicine, and his strength is not too strong. If he wants to kill him, he may not be able to do it.
Fan Jingwen smiled, "The little guy has a pretty temperament, but you can understand, are you still angry with Gui'an?"
Yun Mo didn't know who Gui'an was, but guessed that it was probably the underdog. "Angry? Not really." He said.
"Gu'an, he thought he would be a little bit higher than others by following me, so he could easily offend others. I want to come, last time he came to see you, he should have said some bad things. However, I have already treated him I am dismissed, and I am here to apologize to you this time."
Yun Mo looked at Fan Jingwen and nodded, but he didn't give him a cold face anymore. It is not easy for a fourth-grade physician, a master of Dao control, to apologize to a junior. But Fan Jingwen spoke very sincerely and made Yun Mo look at him.
"There is no need to apologize, and he didn't say anything wrong. Besides, he is him, Dr. Fan is Dr. Fan, I can make it clear." Yun Mo said, and then invited the other person to come in and sit down.
After sitting down, Fan Jingwen stared at Yunmo and said, "I think you should know what I'm here for?"
Before, it was Wenren Gong, and then there was Gui'an. Yunmo naturally had some guesses, but he would not say that he knew. "Please also ask Dr. Wenren to explain."
"Cunning little guy." Fan Jingwen laughed, and then reached out his finger to knock on the table, and said: "The alchemy hall's tripod into the spiritual realm pill furnace was broken when you made it?
"I can pay." Yunmo did not deny.
"Hehe, it's not for you to pay, you are in that pill furnace, and you should be refining the third-grade pill. According to my understanding, you are only fifteen years old now, not even sixteen. You can be so young. The third-rank pill was refined, and it was still refined in the Spirit Realm Pill Furnace. Such a talent is rare in the world!"
Fan Jingwen seemed a little embarrassed if Yunmo didn't speak. If someone else gets the compliment, they will either be very happy or say "excessive reputation" modestly. However, Yun Mo's reaction was beyond his expectation. His expression was indifferent, as if he was listening to other people's things.
This feeling is as if he told a funny joke, but the other person is indifferent, and he has to ask, is it funny?
Therefore, Fan Jingwen felt that this kid was a little difficult to deal with, and he seemed to be catching a smooth ball.
"Then what?" Yunmo finally said.
"Ahem! I want to say that you have such a high talent, it would be a pity if you don't devote your energy to the path of medicine." Fan Jingwen looked at Yunmo with scorching eyes, like a jade stone craftsman looking at a piece of the best raw jade. . He checked Yunmo's background and determined that Yunmo was probably self-taught in medicine and had not worshipped a teacher. Therefore, he would have the idea of accepting clouds and ink as a disciple.
"Well, thank you Dr. Fan for the suggestion." Yunmo nodded.
Fan Jingwen has a headache. This kid is not on the Dao. If it were other students, he would have paid his respects long ago and claimed to be Master. Seeing that Yunmo did not take any further action, he had no choice but to take the initiative to mention it: "I mean, I want to accept you as a disciple, teach you medical skills, and lead you to become a generation of medical professionals! Although your martial arts talents are also high, you can heal. Talent is higher than martial arts talent. It would be a pity if you don’t follow the path of medical practice. You shouldn’t have a master? No one teaches it. It is difficult to go higher on the path of medical practice. So, you can Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"
Fan Jingwen stared at Yunmo, but he was a little nervous. If anyone else knows, I am afraid they will be dumbfounded and can't believe it all. This is too nonsense. How does it feel like Fan Jingwen begged Yunmo to worship him as a teacher?
Yun Mo simply shook his head, "Doctor Fan, thank you for your importance, but I don’t need it anymore. I prefer martial arts to medical teaching. If I spend too much time on medical teaching, my way of martial arts will be better. It will have an impact."
Fan Jingwen immediately became anxious, and said quickly: "Don't rush to refuse, you can think about it first. Yunmo, the path of medical treatment may not be inferior to the martial art. Moreover, focusing on the medical path does not necessarily abandon the martial art. With you If you use the path of medicine, you must go farther than the path of martial arts! What's more, sometimes the path of medicine and martial arts complement each other. Some geniuses focus on the path of medicine, and their martial arts go farther than the specialized path of martial arts!"
"Thank you, Dr. Fan, for your kindness, but Dr. Fan should look for another master." Yunmo shook his head. Accept me as a disciple, ha ha, worship me as a teacher, I have to think about whether I want to agree or not.