Chapter 201 The joys and sorrows of life often go hand in hand
"Ah--Sneeze!"
On Jiuxiao Peak, Jiang Han, who had woken up from his cultivation and was lying on a recliner, gnawing on a spiritual fruit, suddenly sneezes.
"Damn, who is talking about me again? Don't let me know, otherwise you will cut your brother and feed Xiaobai!" He sniffed and cursed fiercely.
Xiaobai poked his head out of Jiang Han's arms and stared at Jiang Han excitedly. His bright eyes blinked, making him extremely cute.
It heard Jiang Han want to feed him food, although... it didn't know what Jiang Han was talking about.
"What a foodie." Jiang Han stroked his forehead helplessly and stuffed a spiritual fruit into Xiaobai's mouth.
He stood up, frowned and thought for a while, then leaped towards the place where Tiantong temporarily lived.
Although management skills can be learned slowly, Jiang Han doesn’t have that much time. He has to exchange a management book for Tiantong so that he can master management in the shortest time.
...
"A book introducing management experience?" Tian Tong curiously took a book handed over by Jiang Han. He now has [Mind Vision], which is much more convenient than before.
Otherwise, Jiang Han needs to tell him.
"Yes, this book has gathered a lot of management experience. You must read it carefully and strive to master it in the shortest time." Jiang Han said seriously.
You should know that although this book is not expensive, it gathers management skills for some people in four worlds, including cultivation, who are the best in this regard.
It can be said that this book is extremely precious to managers.
"Yeah. I understand." Tiantong nodded seriously.
After chatting with Tiantong for a few more casual words, Jiang Han left.
He is going to the Dream Pavilion. There has not been arranging it yet, and the most important thing has not been prepared yet.
"What are you going to do?" Old Yun suddenly appeared beside him, blocking his way.
"Dream Pavilion, some things need to be handled." Jiang Han answered truthfully.
"It's very urgent?"
Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? It's not very urgent. Just do it the day after tomorrow."
"Then let it go first." Old Yun showed a faint smile on his face. He waved his hand as if the wind and clouds were turning around. The next moment, Jiang Han found that he was already standing in a medicine cauldron, with a lot of water inside it.
Jiang Han was stunned and stared at Old Yun, who was standing outside the medicine cauldron with a fox-like smile on his face, his mind was blank.
"What are you doing... I'm not a spiritual medicine, I can't refine elixir..." After a while, Jiang Han's mouth twitched and he spoke pitifully.
Old Yun smiled and said, "Although you are not going to use you to refine elixirs,... the principle should be similar."
Jiang Han's face turned bitter. He had already guessed what Mr. Yun was going to do, but what he didn't expect was... this was what he did!
He was about to speak, but an old voice came from beside him.
"Is this your disciple?"
Jiang Han was stunned, turned his head to look, and suddenly felt a chill.
It was an old man with gray hair and messy hair. His face was not seen at all, but he was a little delicate and beautiful like a woman. He could even be called bright eyes and white teeth.
Although the old man was a few meters away from him, there was still a strong aroma of medicine coming, mixed with the smell of various spiritual medicines.
"This is a person who is crazy about refining medicine!" Almost instantly, this idea came to Jiang Han's mind.
"Yes, he is my disciple." Old Yun stroked his long beard and said with a smile, "Old Yao, you have to be more steadfast. If you accidentally practice him, I will not be able to spare you!"
"Practice is useless?"
Jiang Han shook his face fiercely, and he became frightened in an instant. He cried and kept winking at Old Yun, but Old Yun just glanced at him and ignored him.
"Don't worry, I'm a good deal." The old man of medicine narrowed his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on his beautiful and delicate face as a woman.
This made Jiang Han's heart tremble, and the chrysanthemums couldn't help but tighten.
This old guy doesn't have special hobbies, right?
Jiang Han was very sad and angry. He had made up his mind. If the old man Yao asked him to give out his anus, he would definitely fight to the death... At worst, he used all the dream coins to exchange for a super powerful magic scroll!
He looked determined and his face turned a little blue, and he had already thought of the worst ending.
This made Mr. Yun murmured in his heart, this kid’s psychological quality shouldn’t be so bad, right? He was so scared like this in one sentence?
He shook his head, thinking that Jiang Han’s character is not good enough and needs more training!
This scene fell into Jiang Han's eyes, making his face pale again, because he had just turned his attention to Mr. Yun for help...
"Bastard, damn it, old guy..." Jiang Han cursed in his heart, using all the cursed words he could think of.
At this time, Old Yao flashed, stood next to the medicine cauldron, reached out to pinch Jiang Han's arm, frowned slightly, "This body has neither toughness nor hardness..."
Jiang Han's heart was beating wildly, and he became more determined to think in his heart, and the resolute expression on his face became more obvious.
"Little guy, what are you doing with your face so tight? Relax, otherwise it will hurt a lot in a while." Old man Yao looked at Jiang Han with a smile, showing a self-righteous smile.
"You... stay away from me." Jiang Han wanted to retreat like a conditioned reflex, but when he hit the tripod, he realized that he could only stare at the old man Yao.
"Is I that scary?" Old Man Yao touched his face and said to himself, "How is it possible? For so many years, I have been paying attention to taking care of my handsome face, how can it be scary..."
Old Yun rolled his eyes behind him and said, his old friend, his narcissism was almost changed. Only when refining medicine can he pay less attention to "face".
His obsession with medicine was already crazy.
So I got a name, "Medical Madman"!
In the world of medicine refining, everyone knows the name of medicine fool. He is one of the top medicine masters today, and the entire Tianwu Continent is only a few of ten fingers!
Speaking of which, if Mr. Yun hadn't been friends with him, even if he had changed to the sect leader, he would not have been able to be able to be the sect leader's disciple.
Because the name of the medicine fool gives him this qualification!
When Jiang Han heard Old Man Yao’s words, his heart trembled again.
This old guy is indeed mentally abnormal... To put it bluntly, he is just a distorted state!
"When I refining medicine, no one can disturb me. You can go outside and wait first." Old Yao waved to Mr. Yun without hesitation.
Mr. Yun also knew this very well, and immediately shrugged, his body flashed and left.
As for Jiang Han's safety... he believed that Old Man Yao would be decent.
Seeing Mr. Yun leave, Jiang Han's hope finally disappeared. He widened his eyes and looked at Old Man Yao fiercely, showing his swearing to death.
Chapter completed!