"Which treasure appraiser should you three find for appraisal?"
Qin Dong raised his eyebrows and pointed at the Medicine King, "He!"
Qin Dong's voice was loud. As soon as he said the word, everyone on the third floor looked at him. Seeing that Qin Dong was referring to the "Medicine King", after a brief silence, there was a burst of discussion.
You don't have to listen carefully to guess what these comments are saying. Most of them accuse Qin Dong of being arrogant and rude. Xiao Ting and Hu Li were very disapproving after hearing this. The reason why these people make such arrogant accusations is entirely because they do not know the existence of the Spirit Pill. If not, they must all keep their mouths shut. With the preciousness of the Spirit Pill, is it not worthy of the title of "King of Medicine"? [
The Medicine King, who was studying the book carefully, was also alarmed. He turned his head and glanced at Qin Dong, then moved his eyes back to the book, obviously not paying attention to Qin Dong.
The young man who brought Qin Dong and the others up looked a little more embarrassed and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, you three. Our chief pharmacist can't identify just any elixir. Please ask the three of you." Your honorable guests understand. However, you can rest assured that in addition to the senior Medicine King, we also have many outstanding pharmacist appraisers here, and they will never disgrace the elixirs of our three honorable guests."
Qin Dong smiled slightly, jumped over the young man, and walked straight towards the Medicine King. Xiao Ting and Hu Li didn't know what Qin Dong wanted to do, so they both stood still.
The young man was so anxious that he swayed with his feet, bringing up a mutilated shadow that stood in front of Qin Dong. He pointed at the dozens of pharmacists and said, "Honorable guest, you are going the wrong way. !”
Although the young man's words were still polite, his expression changed, and his eyes flashed with brilliance from time to time, and his aura was as sharp as an unsheathed sword.
Qin Dong seemed to have not seen all this and shook his head lightly, "I want to find him!"
"Honored guest, this is against the rules of our treasure gathering pavilion!" The young man's voice became gloomy.
"What a coincidence, I don't care about the rules of your treasure gathering pavilion." The smile on Qin Dong's face still did not fade away.
"In that case, I have to expel the guest." The young man snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand like electricity, and grabbed Qin Dong's chest and skirt.
For many years, few people dared to act wild in Jubao Pavilion. Anyone who comes to act wild is not an ordinary person, so the young man was extremely cautious when he took action. He didn't let out a long breath until he grabbed Qin Dong's lapel.
The young man was about to throw Qin Dong out with all his strength, but suddenly found that Qin Dong seemed to have roots in the ground, as stable as a rock. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make Qin Dong even move.
The young man's mind, which had just relaxed, suddenly tightened again. Only then did he notice that the smile on Qin Dong's face looked like the spring breeze and rain, but in fact it hid a mystery. As soon as the young man realized that something was wrong, he suddenly felt an irresistible invisible force, like a flood, suddenly bursting out from Qin Dong's body. Without allowing him to react, his whole body suddenly lightened up and moved toward a person. Flying sideways. Fortunately, Qin Dong didn't want to hurt him. After the young man landed, he just staggered and stood still.
After shaking the young man away, Qin Dong continued to move towards the King of Medicine as if nothing was wrong. The King of Medicine was still holding the ancient book and refused to even look at Qin Dong.
As soon as Qin Dong took the second step, four strong winds blew up from Qin Dong's front, back, left and right at the same time. Four strange figures came with the wind, each heading towards Qin Dong's vital point.
There are countless rare treasures in the Jubao Pavilion. If you don’t have enough strength, how can you hold them? The four people who suddenly jumped up were all of good cultivation, and they were all third-level monks. In the blink of an eye, Qin Dong was plunged into a turbulent sea.
"Just drive people away, don't hurt them." "Medicine" King said at this time, his eyes still did not leave the book.
"As you wish!" The one who spoke was not the four third-level monks, but Qin Dong.
Just as the four of them were about to rush to Qin Dong, they saw Qin Dong's right hand reaching into the void with its claws. With a pull from a distance, the four people who were "forced" from four directions were sucked by a suction force at the same time. Just like that, he was dragged to one place from four directions.
Although the four of them were shocked, they naturally did not forget to resist, but how could four small third-level monks be the opponent of Qin Dong, who was in the tenth level and mastered the power of chaos? Without any suspense, the four of them collided fiercely in the air. Although they were not injured, the collision was enough to make the four of them miserable and slow down for a long time. [
"Huh?" The "Medicine" King probably never dreamed that Qin Dong had such a method, and he stood up from the chair involuntarily.
Qin Dong no longer had any obstacles, and he stepped in front of the Medicine King in a few steps. He smiled and bowed slightly, "Junior Qin Dong, I have met the senior Medicine King."
"No need to be polite!" King Yao said this, but his hands were not idle. A flash of cyan light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye flashed in his palm, and then he grabbed Qin Dong's arm.
Qin Dong kept his bowing posture unchanged and allowed the King of Medicine to grab his arm.
"Young man, I will teach you a lesson today. Jubao Pavilion is not a place where people can run wild!" After saying that, the "Medicine" King's spiritual power was destroyed and it immediately penetrated Qin Dong's body through the skin.
The King of Medicine didn't want to do anything to Qin Dong, he just wanted to give him a small lesson to prevent him from being so arrogant in the future. The spiritual power invaded Qin Dong's body and went straight to some insignificant and remote acupuncture points of Qin Dong. He didn't want Qin Dong to get hurt, but he wanted to make him feel pain. When Qin Dong couldn't bear it anymore, he stopped. In this way, the reputation of Jubao Pavilion was preserved, and Qin Dong also learned a lesson.
The King of Medicine has a kind heart and good calculations, but he failed to calculate that Qin Dong really has a deceptive face. Although he is young, his cultivation is not light at all.
The King of Medicine continued to use his spiritual power to induce vomiting, but Qin Dong's face was as usual, and his mouth was already humble and polite, "Senior, I have misunderstood. I am here today to ask for advice, not to cause trouble."
Medicine King's white eyebrows immediately frowned. While pouring more spiritual power into Qin Dong's body, he carefully observed Qin Dong's face, trying to get some clues from it. See if Qin Dong is struggling. As a result, the King of Medicine was greatly disappointed. Qin Dong's expression was so natural that he had no intention of pretending at all.
Just when the "Medicine" King was secretly surprised by Qin Dong's profound cultivation, Qin Ming suddenly let out a burst of laughter. Then, the "Medicine" King felt the spiritual power that he had penetrated into Qin Dong's body. , like a flood from a floodgate, pouring into his body. This force came suddenly and fiercely. The King of Medicine was unprepared for the moment. Under the impact, his figure could not help but swayed. Fortunately, Qin Dong held his hand in time to prevent him from getting any bigger. Ugly.