However, Ye Qingli did not blame him, but encouraged him.

"Lao Min, at that time, but you first taught me the technique of refining medicine. Now, you are just learning a little later than them. Calm down, then I am not worse than them.

Min Yuan took a deep breath.

Encouraged by Ye Qingli, he finally calmed down.

Then, the movement began to become smooth, like flowing clouds ...

Ye Qingli nodded comfortably.

In fact, Min Yuan's talent is not bad, but it is just too late to get started.

I believe that as long as she passes her instructions, it will not be worse than those of the major physicians ...

Then, she slowly took out her medicine tripod.

"Hahaha ..."

Seeing her rust-filled medicine tripod, a burst of laughter burst out all around.

"I have never seen such a broken medicine tripod."

"Sure enough, what kind of things do people use."

"Huh, the appearance of this medicine tripod looks a bit similar to the one popular in previous years."

An old man sighed with his beard.

"Young man, it seems that you are also a fan of Mo Wang's doctor."

"Don't forget?"

Ye Qingli raised her eyebrows curiously.

"Who is he?"

"Mo Wang, you don't even know?"

A group of people cast contempt on her.

"That's the most famous magician in Wuxing mainland."

"It is said that he had accidentally discovered an artifact named Yu Wang Ding when he was traveling on the lower mainland a few years ago.

"However, he lost to others because of a bet. Therefore, he lost this medicine trip in vain."

"After returning, the appearance of this medicine tripod came out. Many fans of Mo Wang's doctor, in order to express their admiration, transformed it into this look."

"Holy Doctor? Yu Wang Ding?"

Ye Qingli touched her nose.

This deity in her hand, but the real Yu Wangding.

It was she who won from the little old man who was out of tune.

That guy, shouldn't it be the magic doctor they forgot to say?

After all, a little old man with a hip-smile smile has nothing to do with any famous doctor.

"Okay, let's start refining medicine."

Jiang Xu stretched out his hand and the two entered the Danfang together.

The process of refining medicine is of course closed.

Except for a few boys who can go in to serve, the rest can only wait outside.

Ye Qingli's helper is of course Min Yuan.

However, this does not prevent them from talking outside.

"You said, who can win?"

"Oh, is there any suspense?"

Someone said disdainfully.

"Do you really think that Master Jiang will lose to a girl with yellow hair?"

"But, she really looks like Yu Wangding."

Someone speculated that.

"Do you remember, Mo Wang Shen Yi once said that when he bet against others, he lost to a little girl."

"Therefore, he only lost Ding. He also said convincingly that the little girl's medical skills were not under him. Even he wanted to accept the disciples.

"Hahaha!"

Someone laughed while covering her belly.

"Don't you think that little girl, just forget what the doctor said?"

"Perhaps, the Doctor Mo Wang is only modest."

"Yes, or is his opponent easy to tolerate?"

"Otherwise, it is impossible to lose to a little girl!"