"Ghost Fire Pill Saint? You can tell that it's amazing when you hear the name!" Ye Haochuan's mouth twitched.

"Hmph, the name is just a loud one..."

The Medicine King hummed disdainfully, looked at Ye Haochuan again, shook his head and said, "However, with your current strength, it is indeed too far away. Don't be under pressure. Your talent is good. I think you can surpass him in a hundred years at most!"

For a hundred years? This is really a big goal!

Ye Haochuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

He is only less than thirty years old. For him, he is really unimaginable for a hundred years. I think he should have been so old that he was already out of shape at that time, right?

He subconsciously forgot that he is now a master with outstanding cultivation, over a hundred years old, and in the world of cultivation, he is not much older than a newborn baby.

"Okay, I won't say much nonsense. I'll pass on my medical skills to you now." The Medicine King seemed to be too late.

The next moment, his bright eyes suddenly lit up, and a dim light and shadow suddenly penetrated into Ye Haochuan's mind.

Ye Haochuan felt a swelling and pain in his head, as if he was about to explode.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, and soon, the swelling and pain turned into a bunch of knowledge reserves that Ye Haochuan had never seen before.

This kind of knowledge has nothing else, only complete knowledge of elixirs and medical skills, but it is still unimaginable.

Since he started to refine elixirs, Ye Haochuan has always felt that the responsibility of medical practitioners has completely changed into refining elixirs, because the effect of curing diseases such as acupuncture has become increasingly low, and it is completely less effective than that of elixirs.

Now he realized that this was a complete manifestation of ignorance.

Take acupuncture as an example, it is not only used to assist in the absorption of elixirs, but also has strong effects on it.

Among them, some formation runes are involved. Arrange the silver needles in a certain position, which is equivalent to setting up a special formation. Whether it is to cure diseases and save people, or to deal with enemies, it will have miraculous effects.

Ye Haochuan now only felt that a brand new door was opened in front of him, a door to a new world.

"This needle has been with me for a long time, and now it will be passed on to you together!" The Medicine King suddenly waved his hand, and forty-nine silver needles of different specifications flew out of the mural and hung beside Ye Haochuan.

"Thank you...teacher!" Ye Haochuan thanked sincerely.

From the moment he obtained this powerful inheritance, he willingly regarded the Medicine King as his mentor.

"Good disciple!" The Medicine King nodded with satisfaction, but for some reason, a thin mist surged out of his eyes.

Although he did not like to accept disciples in his life, he once had a proud disciple.

This disciple was carefully trained by him since he was a child, and he treated him like his own son.

Unfortunately, it was this disciple who forced him to make a life-and-death bet with Qin Hongjun. In the end, when he lost the competition, he looked vicious and urged him to fulfill the bet quickly.

Ye Haochuan's call of master reminded him of the disciple's appearance when he first entered the school, with such a simple and tender face, and such respect and filial piety.

But he never expected that such a well-behaved child would become like that.

After pondering for a long time, the Medicine King woke up from his memories, looked at Ye Haochuan and said, "In your memory, I saw a elixir furnace you often use, which seems very good. Take it out and show it to me!"

"Okay!" Ye Haochuan took out the ancient elixir furnace without any hesitation.

The Medicine King looked at the alchemy furnace, his eyes lit up, and his body began to tremble.

"This alchemy furnace...this alchemy furnace seems..."

"What's wrong with this elixir furnace?" Ye Haochuan was a little surprised. Why was the Medicine King so excited?

After a long time, the Medicine King's emotions were controlled and he said solemnly: "The origin of this alchemy furnace is very good. It seems that it was the first Chinese elixir god, the Supreme God, and it is impossible to be wrong. There is still a trace of the unique aura of the Supreme God on this alchemy furnace!"

"The Supreme God?" Ye Haochuan was slightly surprised and thought in his heart. Is it the Supreme God in the legendary Chinese?

However, he also knew that these legends in China, because they were too long, added a lot of mystery, and also because of some of the imaginations of people, they became somewhat different from reality.

I don’t know if the Taishang Laojun who rides a cow is the Taishang God mentioned by the Medicine King.

Seeing Ye Haochuan's face was puzzled, the Medicine King immediately smiled and answered his confusion: "There were seven great gods in the Chinese clan, each of which had extraordinary strength. And this Supreme God became famous for his alchemy and had successfully refined a peerless divine pill that exceeded the rules of Hongmeng. In the alchemy, he was definitely an unprecedented person."

As he spoke, his eyes were still emitting a light of reverence.

In fact, Ye Haochuan didn’t know that the Supreme God Lord had always been the idol of the Medicine King. He even came into contact with the Medicine Dao and wanted to pursue the ultimate medicine Dao because of the Supreme God Lord.

"Good boy, you are so lucky. You can get such a super treasure, which makes me, the dead old guy, jealous. I originally prepared a elixir for you, but now it seems that some Guan Gong is really playing with a big sword in front of him."

After a long speech, the Medicine King finally returned to the topic with a respectful expression and said, "In the future, you must use the ultimate alchemy path, not only for me, but also for the purpose of not letting the alchemy furnace cover the dust, do you know?"

Ye Haochuan and Zheng were focused on his head, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

He never expected that the alchemy furnace that Minglang gave him had such a powerful background. No wonder he always felt that there was no bottleneck when using this alchemy furnace to refine alchemy. It turned out that the alchemy furnace was too powerful.

"The Supreme God's Pill Furnace, whoever dares to fight with me in the future will see if I don't torture him to death!" Ye Haochuan chuckled in his heart, very proud.

After doing this, the phantom of the Medicine King suddenly dimmed, turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and floated back into the eyes of the mural.

"Master, are you... going to leave?" Ye Haochuan was anxious and shouted quickly.

As soon as the words fell, the right eyeball of the mural suddenly rolled down.

Ye Haochuan hurriedly went to pick it up, but found that the brown stone ball was unexpectedly heavy.

"My remaining consciousness should be able to survive in this stone bead for a few years. If you have any medical confusion, you can ask through the stone bead. I hope that in the years I still have, I can see you have achieved success in the medical field, so that I can rest in peace!" The old voice of the Medicine King floated out of the stone bead.

A mist suddenly surged in Ye Haochuan's eyes, and he was moved.

The remaining consciousness is different from the remaining soul, and can be restored through the warmth of the soul. The Medicine King is destined to be unable to resurrect, but he still uses the last thing to help his disciple. This kind of kindness is respectable.

(End of this chapter)

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