"However, I have also cured people long ago."

Qin Cheng pointed to a monk lying on the ground, unconscious behind the stall.

"Are you kidding me? This person has been lying here all the time. I haven't seen you treat him before. It's just nonsense." Liu Yihu said angrily.

This man looked like this when they had a quarrel, and then Qin Cheng showed up. During this period, he did not see Qin Cheng refining medicine or performing spells. How could this monk who was like a living dead be good?

"Ahem."

But what almost made Liu Yihu and others bite off their tongues was...

Before he finished speaking, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the monk who had been lying motionless like a corpse coughed violently, and then sat up with a sound like a corpse.

"What's wrong with me?" The man covered his head and said in a hoarse voice.

The whole place fell silent for a moment, with many eyes widening.

According to what was written on the plate, the unconscious monk was a good friend of the stall owner. He was poisoned by an unknown monster, which caused him to remain unconscious for five years.

The stall owner looked for help everywhere, going to many pharmacist associations and even sects related to refining medicine, but found nothing.

Therefore, he posted a notice that as long as someone could cure him, the medicine man could choose the treasures on the stall.

You know, the stall owner has been here for a few days, and many onlookers and monks know about it. There are also pharmacists who came to try, but none of them were cured.

As a result, no one saw how Qin Cheng treated him, but the monk suddenly woke up like this?

"How is this possible?" Liu Yihu felt dizzy and kept wiping his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

"Brother Xun."

The stall owner also looked shocked and couldn't help but squeeze Brother Su Xing's hand.

"Okay, it's really good, thank you master."

The spiritual energy circulated for a while, and he sensed that his brother's body had completely recovered. The stall owner almost stopped crying and quickly bowed his head towards Qin Cheng.

Back then, the two of them went on an adventure to the ruins of the fairy world. Thanks to his friends who helped him block a blow, he survived, but the price in exchange was to fall into a coma.

Now that he has finally seen his friend recover, the stall owner is extremely excited.

"I'm sorry, everyone, this small tripod belongs to Qin Yaozun, I won't sell it."

With that said, the stall owner was not afraid of offending the Six Tigers of Weishan and directly threw the storage bag back to Liu Yihu.

Before, he didn't want to cause trouble and was worried about affecting his friends. Now that he has fulfilled his wish, he is not afraid of hurting his friend's face.

"You!" Liu Yihu was completely helpless.

Now that the medicinal cauldron is in Qin Cheng's hands and the spirit coin stall owner has returned it, he has no chance at all.

"Qin Yaozun, I know, he must be the genius who cured Xiao Shenglong a few days ago."

At this moment, someone finally realized something and exclaimed.

A few days ago, Qin Cheng's name was very loud in the South Island, but it was silent for a few days without appearing. During this period, genius medicine masters successively performed miracles and solved the difficult diseases of the monks in the South Island, and they were overshadowed for a while.

The limelight of Qincheng.

But after all, it was only three days apart. If you think about it carefully, you will understand.

"That's right, although I have never seen this Qin Yaozun, I know that Lewen Yaozun is a pharmacist from the Northern Territory, and his identity is correct."

"No wonder even the law enforcement monks in Jubao Pavilion turned a blind eye. It turned out to be that Qin Yaozun. That's no wonder."

"Let's go."

Knowing the origin of Qin Cheng, Liu Yihu's pupils also shrank.

They can't afford to offend Emperor Xiao's benefactor.

Without leaving any harsh words behind, the Six Tigers of Weishan fled away in a panic.

"Qin Yaozun, is there anything else you need? Please take a look at my meridians. You can choose from the spiritual treasures I have on hand."

"I have an eighth-grade fairy grass in my hand, and I am asking Master Qin to help my fellow Taoist solve the problem of the sea of ​​consciousness."

"Qin Yaozun, I once went into trouble and damaged my foundation. I don't want a breakthrough, I just want to be free from the torture of my inner demons. I am willing to give out one hundred thousand spiritual coins."

"As long as I can help my disciple remove toxins, I, the Wuyue Sect, will do my best to repay you, sir."

But after the Six Tigers of Weishan left, the place became lively.

Not only the passing monks, but also the nearby stall owners were excited and rushed over, shouting loudly, asking Qin Cheng for help.

Medicine masters like Qin Cheng, who had left a great name in the South Island, rarely came to Fang City. Even if they came, their identities were extremely low-key. They often dressed up in disguise and did not want to be recognized by ordinary monks.

Not only did Qin Cheng not hide his appearance, he also performed a miracle in front of everyone, rescuing a monk who had been comatose for five years without anyone seeing clearly.

With this fact in front of us, who can remain unmoved.

Except for the pharmacists, most of the people who came to the South Island came to treat illnesses and injuries. When they found out that the person in front of them was the famous Qin Yaozun, everyone went crazy.

More and more monks gathered around, offering various prices, asking Qin Cheng for help.

The monk in green clothes couldn't leave either, so he led a group of law enforcement monks to maintain order, otherwise the city would easily become chaotic.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, thank you very much."

Qin Cheng handed the medicine cauldron to Le Wen, and Le Wen was also very grateful.

There is a medicinal cauldron like the Tongtian Cauldron that can benefit every kind of elixir. This thing has no effect on Qincheng, but it is extremely important to Lewen.

"Qin Cheng, let's go. More and more people are gathering around us. It's very troublesome for us to buy anything now." Peng Shui frowned at the side.

It is so easy for these people to meet a powerful Medicine Lord, and they will definitely not miss it easily.

No matter where they go, these people will probably follow them. They buy all kinds of materials at the same time, and they are always stared at by countless pairs of eyes, which makes them very uncomfortable.

These people will also be begging and yelling constantly and are easily distracted.

In the past, when encountering this kind of thing, the best way was to leave first, then put on a disguise and come back again without anyone recognizing it.

But when Qin Cheng heard this, his heart moved.

What Peng Shui said is actually right. If he were an ordinary Yaozun, it might be better to leave now with some excuse.

Once everyone is watching, it will be inconvenient to buy or sell anything.

But if you want to agree to these monks to help them see a doctor and heal their injuries, it will take too much time and the gain will not be worth the loss.

After all, not every monk provides what the pharmacist needs.

And those symptoms may not be solved quickly by pharmacists.

But for myself, the situation is a little different.

There is a space for refining medicine, and the phantom of sick cultivator will be condensed in it, so you can try to perform spells by yourself. Moreover, the flow of time is also different. An hour of research by yourself will not take the time of a stick of incense in the outside world.

Moreover, there are some cultivation materials that others don’t need, but I have the Wordless Heavenly Book.

Ordinary elixir recipes can be perfected into perfect elixir recipes, and techniques can also be perfected, and even formation diagrams can be used to understand divine patterns.
Chapter completed!