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Chapter 407: The Old Man of the Palace Master

Of course, this is impossible. Innate ancient trees are rare to see in ten thousand years. Even if they are considered sacred objects in the ancient sect, how can it be possible to obtain 10,000 trees.

Along the way, Lin Qingsi kept chattering. But when Qin Cheng ignored her, she was too embarrassed to disturb her.

At midnight.

The plane finally landed at the airport.

The moment he got off the plane, Qin Cheng's consciousness quickly relaxed.

It's a pity that there are only three or four warriors in the entire airport, and their strength is very poor, only the master level.

"It seems that the United States does not pay much attention to martial arts." Qin Cheng sighed. Of course, the environment in the United States is not suitable for martial arts.

"Didn't you say that someone would pick us up? Where is the person?" Lin Qingsi asked after getting off the plane.

Qin Cheng glanced around with his consciousness, shook his head and said, "Let's find a place to stay first. It's so late, they might not come."

"This is too little attention to us." Lin Qingsi muttered unhappily.

After arriving in the United States, Qin Cheng's treatment was worse than expected. Not only was there no one to greet him, he didn't even receive a phone call.

Fortunately, Lin Qingsi can speak English, and the two of them took the car and arrived at the hotel smoothly.

At the front desk, Lin Qingsi and the receptionist were chirping in bird language, but Qin Cheng couldn't understand almost a word.

"Hey, she said there is only one room left." Lin Qingsi turned around and said.

Qin Cheng frowned and looked at Lin Qingsi. It didn't look like she was lying.

"What's that look in your eyes? It's as if no one wants to live with you." Lin Qingsi rolled her eyes.

"Just live here." Qin Cheng glanced at the clock. It was almost early morning and he didn't have time to mess around anymore.

Lin Qingsi chattered for a long time and finally checked in.

After arriving at the room, I found that the room only had one large bed and not even a sofa.

"How can you sleep here?" Lin Qingsi muttered with a blush.

For some reason, in this scene, she couldn't help but think of the scene when she framed Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng didn't say a word. He found a quilt from the cabinet and threw it on the floor. He picked up a pillow and placed it on top.

"Ah, you want to sleep on the ground? You have to compete in the competition tomorrow. Sleeping on the ground won't give you a good rest. Actually, I don't care. You won't do it anyway..."

"Go and sleep down there." Before Lin Qingsi finished speaking, Qin Cheng pointed to the ground.

Lin Qingsi was stunned for a moment, then she blushed and said, "You...you let me sleep on the ground?"

"What else? I am the elder and you are the medicine boy. Can't I sleep on the ground?" After saying that, Qin Cheng lay down on the bed and snored.

Lin Qingsi stamped her feet angrily and lay on the ground with a resentful look on her face.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Qin Cheng received a text message and a phone call.

After the call was connected, the other party said on the phone: "Where are you now?"

Qin Cheng frowned. This phone number should be the Xue Hong that the palace master mentioned.

So Qin Cheng said the name of the hotel.

"Well, wait there. I'll pick you up later." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

As for that text message, it was the time and address of the competition.

Qin Cheng couldn't help but frown. It seemed that this competition should be organized by the International Medicine Refining Association, otherwise the people from the Medicine God's Palace would not be looked down upon so much.

Just then, the phone rang again.

"Come down." The other party said on the phone.

Qin Cheng didn't say a word. After he turned off the phone, he walked over and pulled Lin Qingsi up.

"Well...what...I haven't slept enough yet." Lin Qingsi turned over and fell asleep again.

"Get up. It's time to set off." Qin Cheng said in a deep voice.

Five minutes later.

Qin Cheng and Lin Qingsi arrived at the door of the hotel.

At the door, there was a car parked, and a young man stood in front of the car.

Qin Cheng glanced at him and found that this young man was actually a peak martial artist. At this level, let alone the United States, he was still among the top even in the hot summer.

"Are you Qin Cheng?" The young man came over and asked. He introduced himself: "My name is Xue Tianzong. My father asked me to look after you."

"Why doesn't your dad come?" Qin Cheng asked expressionlessly.

Xue Tianzong said somewhat unhappily: "My dad has a lot of things to do, how can he have time to come see you in person?"

Qin Cheng also felt a little uncomfortable, feeling that the Xue family didn't seem to pay much attention to the Medicine God's Mansion.

"Get in the car." Xue Tianzong said.

On the way to the competition location, Xue Tianzong said: "When you get here, you have to listen to me in everything, and don't say anything you shouldn't say, you know?"

Qin Cheng didn't like Xue Tianzong's attitude very much. Therefore, Qin Cheng ignored Xue Tianzong's words.

Xue Tianzong snorted lightly, feeling a little unhappy with Qin Cheng in his heart.

After driving for a long time, the car arrived at a race track in a suburban area in the United States.

Not far from the arena, there are continuous mountains and deep forests, and a faint spiritual energy floats out from them.

"Here we are." Xue Tianzong pointed inside, "Although you are from the Medicine God's Mansion, you represent Yanxia, ​​do you understand?"

Qin Cheng didn't say anything. He pulled Lin Qingsi's arm and walked into the venue.

In the huge venue, there was not only a duel between Qin Cheng and the International Refining Medicine Association, but also teams from other countries.

But these teams will not play against Qincheng, and each team competes at different times. Basically, they only compete once a day.

Today is the most anticipated match between the Medicine God’s Mansion and the International Medicine Refining Association.

On the stage at the top of the venue, an old man with gray hair was looking down coldly.

"President, that person is Qin Cheng." The young man next to him pointed in the direction of Qin Cheng and said.

The president narrowed his eyes, and an overwhelming sense of consciousness suddenly swept towards Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng immediately raised his head and looked in the direction of the president. Then he snorted and cut off his consciousness neatly.

"Huh?" The president raised his eyebrows, "You have some ability."

He looked at Qin Cheng and said, "Is he Jiang Molian's apprentice?"

Mentioning the master of Yaoshen Palace, a look of viciousness suddenly flashed in the president's eyes.

Back then, he was defeated by Jiang Molian, left the Medicine God's Mansion, and went abroad, suffering great humiliation.

Although he has founded the International Refining Association today, the grudges of the past are still vivid in his mind.

"Master, don't worry, I won't lose to him." At this time, the president's apprentice came over.

This apprentice is a local named Kevin, who has been trained by the president since childhood.

His talent in refining medicine can be said to be hard to find in a century.

The president nodded and said with a sinister expression: "Not only will I make her lose face, I will also make her apprentice die in a foreign country!"

"President, don't worry, I have arranged everything." The assistant lowered his head and said.
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