"You have cured so many erysipelas that even the Medicine Master was unable to cure. I don't want this opportunity to become famous."

Zheng Yaozun rolled his eyes and sneered: "I understand, the Lord of Pingshan gave you a reward of more than 10,000 purple gold spirit coins. This is a huge sum of money if you put it outside. You are afraid that the matter will spread and let people know

Outsiders know that you have taken so many spiritual coins. They should cause trouble for you."

"Anyway, just say it happily, do you agree or not?" Qin Cheng did not deny it and asked directly.

Qin Cheng doesn't care about reputation, and even if he is famous under the pseudonym he is using now, others will still know Cheng Yaozun's name, and it has little to do with him.

But you must think clearly about the aftermath.

With more than 10,000 purple gold spirit coins, not many people would be tempted by a big shot, such as his eldest brother Qin Yue.

After all, if you hurt Qin Yue, you will offend the Qin family, and it is really not worth it to be chased and killed at the same time.

But after all, I am using a pseudonym, and I don’t want to expose the identity of the Qin family, so it is important to find a reasonable solution.

After leaving here, he would have to follow Xue Pan and others through the Demon Realm Mountains, where the fellow monks would talk too much and there would be unstable factors like Murong Li.

If someone leaks the news, he will cause unnecessary trouble and even get killed.

Therefore, Qin Cheng thought over and over again and decided that it would be most appropriate to blame Zheng Yaozun for this matter.

"Since you can think of this and find me, it means you are a smart person."

Zheng Yaozun glanced at Qin Cheng approvingly.

"Of course I am not afraid that this spiritual coin will affect people's hearts. I am a worshiper of Shanhai Pavilion, an eighth-grade medicine master. If you offend me, you will offend Shanhai Pavilion."

"So I can promise you, but my help can't be in vain."

Zheng Yaozun's eyes flashed with greed and he said: "You have to share half of that spiritual coin with me."

"This guy is too dark."

Fu Mo was speechless when he heard this.

Half of the income is equivalent to eight thousand purple gold spirit coins.

"You haven't done anything and you want eight thousand spirit coins?" Qin Cheng frowned.

"Of course, if you want to borrow my name, you have to pay for it." Zheng Yaozun said confidently.

Qin Cheng sneered. Zheng Yaozun's tone was really loud, but if he had to pay such a high price, then he was overthinking it.

"You are wrong. I am not here to ask you for help, but to make a deal with you."

Qin Cheng shook his head and said, "So, I won't give you a single spiritual coin."

"Then you are kidding!" Zheng Yaozun's veins popped out and he said furiously: "I won't give it away."

It is absolutely impossible to ask him to do something that is not beneficial.

"I will treat you as if you have just recovered from your injury and your brain is still confused." Qin Cheng looked calm, stood up and walked out: "Think carefully, what will be the result if you don't agree to my idea."

"Zheng Yaozun of Shanhai Pavilion traveled thousands of miles to Pingshan Kingdom, but he was not cured at all. He was seriously injured and became a laughing stock. Guess what will happen to the outside world and how much your reputation will be damaged."

"You, wait."

Zheng Yaozun's heart skipped a beat and he spoke immediately.

"You're threatening me."

"It's not a threat. It's a fact." Qin Cheng said calmly: "Furthermore, I am a fifth-grade medicine master and you are an eighth-grade medicine master. However, you were defeated in my hands. What will outsiders think? What will Shanhai Pavilion think of you? Even if you are

The worship is high, but the reputation will be tarnished in the future, and I'm afraid it won't be able to wash it off in my lifetime."

Zheng Yaozun's face turned completely gloomy.

Qin Cheng was right. He was seriously injured by a thunderbolt from the Xuan Lei Sacred Tiger, and then the pharmacist came to treat him and took him away.

Many people have seen this process and cooperated with Qin Cheng to cure the Xuan Lei Holy Tiger. Such a comparison makes him, the eighth-grade medicine master, extremely useless and a laughing stock.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yaozun felt extremely regretful.

If he had known this, he should not have been tempted by the five thousand spirit coins in the first place, or even if he was tempted, he would not have imitated Qin Cheng's treatment techniques so hastily.

In fact, as an eighth-grade medicine master, there is no doubt about his strength. As long as you give him some time, he can get rid of this toxin.

But the problem was that under the circumstances, once Qin Cheng opened his mouth, he would have missed the spiritual coin.

At this moment, he was obsessed with things, confused his mind, and directly applied Qin Cheng's method, but suffered a big loss.

But now that something has happened, there is no point in regretting it. If this matter really spreads and reaches the ears of the Shanhai Pavilion Pavilion Master, will he think that he is a loser? Not even a fifth-grade medicine master.

Even if the pavilion master doesn't say anything, other worshipers will look at him strangely.

Zheng Yaozun's body suddenly felt a little cold.

With such a calculation, it would be good for me to stop this guy.

But being coerced by Qin Cheng into agreeing, Zheng Yaozun still felt aggrieved.

"Actually, you don't need to be angry with me. You agreed to the matter on your own initiative, and I didn't do anything." Qin Cheng said: "And I have already told the Lord of Pingshan that he will have a big banquet in the next three days.

The matter is announced."

"At that time, the king will recommend you and treat you as a master of curing spiritual tigers. In this way, not only will you not lose your reputation, but you will show your face in front of many monks and pharmacists."

"Of course, if you still don't want to agree, I don't have to do it with you. I can go to Li Gongfeng from the palace. I believe he will be very happy."

"I agreed."

Zheng Yaozun took a deep breath. Several factors were added up, and he had no reason to refuse.

Although I didn't earn any spiritual coins and gained such a reputation for no reason, at least I didn't lose face.

"You have such a thorough plan. You must have already given instructions to those monks who know the truth." Zheng Yaozun said.

Hearing the other party's agreement, Qin Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Li Yaozun can do it, it is best for Zheng Yaozun to do this.

"Of course, you and I are both Medicine Lords, so there is no need to worry about trust. How about we make an oath together?"

"Okay." Zheng Yaozun was also afraid that Qin Cheng would be dishonest, so he agreed simply.

Both of them took the oath and felt at ease.

"Mr. Cheng, your method of refining alchemy and healing wounds is so advanced. Are you interested in attending the East Island Pharmacist Banquet?"

After talking about the business, Zheng Yaozun suddenly took out a token and handed it to Qin Cheng.

"Medicine Master's Banquet?"

"That's right, in just a few months, East Island will host the Medicine Master's Banquet, which is held every fifty years. Not only will there be many talented medicine masters there, but there will also be medicine sages who will teach and practice alchemy on the spot and guide the younger generations."

"Of course, there will be many competitions and rewards during the period. Because it is a grand gathering among pharmacists, the entire continent is paying close attention to it. The pharmacists who become famous there will soon become famous all over the world. By then, with only 10,000 spirit coins, you may be able to

I don’t take it seriously anymore. I really hope to see you by then."

Zheng Yaozun looked deeply at Qin Chengdao.
Chapter completed!