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After the emperor sat down, the banquet was ready to officially begin, but no one was qualified to make the emperor wait.

Chi Zhantian spoke first at the beginning of the banquet. He stood in the middle of the stage in front of him holding a glass of wine and said loudly: "Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend the birthday party of my second son. I am not good at words, so I drank wine instead. "

After saying that, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and everyone in the audience applauded.

After Chi Zhantian stepped down, the chief steward of the Hou Mansion came on stage. He was then responsible for hosting the birthday banquet. He also hosted Chi Tianjiao's birthday banquet last year.

"Thank you again for attending the birthday banquet of our second young master. Your presence has made the Hou Mansion brighter."

"To make a long story short, we invite today's protagonist, the second young master Chi Tianmin."

Under everyone's gaze, Chi Tianmin slowly walked to the center of the stage.

Chi Tianmin is a person who has seen big scenes, and he is not afraid of stage. He strides towards the stage with a tiger-like pace.

He was wearing a well-tailored red dress. His tall figure and strong body made people admire him: he is such a tall and straight young man.

When their eyes moved to his face, the guests couldn't help but sigh.

Half of the silver mask covered half of his face, and they all knew that there was a terrifying birthmark underneath.

The skinny old man who came from the palace glanced at Chi Tianmin, and then slowly asked the Medicine God: "Is this the successor you chose? A waste who cannot practice?"

The God of Medicine took a sip of wine happily and replied arrogantly: "If I can't practice, how can I highlight my abilities?"

"Haha, you are still so benevolent as a woman. There is nothing to say about his character. But as a practitioner, you have to be ruthless and fight with others and heaven. He is not suitable." The skinny old man also took a sip. liquor.

"That's just what you warriors and magicians think. We medicine practitioners must first have a benevolent heart, and practice is just a matter of chance." The God of Medicine retorted lightly.

The skinny old man was obviously familiar with the God of Medicine and understood the character of the God of Medicine. The God of Medicine was originally an aloof character, otherwise with his qualifications, he would have practiced martial arts or martial arts instead of medicine.

"Don't you think it's a waste of resources to waste so many divine items on a person who can't cultivate?" The skinny old man had a regretful expression on his face. You know those divine items, but even he coveted them.

The God of Medicine continued calmly: "How did you know it was a waste of natural resources? Let's wait and see again in ten years."

"Old guy, do you want to make a bet with me?" The Medicine God glanced at the old man beside him.

"What are you betting on?" The old man became interested.

"The young generation with the best cultivation talent in your royal family is that little phoenix, right? I bet that within ten years, my disciple's cultivation will definitely crush your little phoenix. Do you dare to bet?"

The skinny old man laughed heartily: "Haha, the bird dares to compete with the phoenix. I will accept this bet. What is the bet?"

Judging from thousands of years of experience, talent is the decisive factor in practice. The old man is confident in the talent of his little phoenix.

The little phoenix in my family has unparalleled qualifications, but it is also rare to see in a thousand years.

The resources of the royal family are no less than those of the God of Medicine. Even though the God of Medicine has extraordinary abilities, the old man has absolute confidence in the face of Chi Tianmin, who has no cultivation qualifications.

The Medicine God smiled slightly, took out an exquisite wooden box from his sleeve, and handed it to the old man.

"A life-extending pill. Old guy, you don't have much life left, right? Don't wait until the day when the bet is fulfilled. This life-extending pill can extend your life by ten years."

Any elixir that prolongs life is a miracle drug, let alone extending life by ten years, which is of immeasurable value.

At this moment, even a skinny old man who was used to seeing the world could not remain calm.

He didn't have much life left, and the Life-Extension Pill was exactly what he needed urgently. He didn't expect the Medicine God to be so generous.

He took the pill box tremblingly and asked uncertainly, "You just gave it to me?"

The Medicine God handed over the medicine box, looked at Chi Tianmin on the stage, and said: "If you win, this is your winning of the bet. If you lose, this is the betrothal gift. I want your little phoenix to marry me." Disciple."

At this moment, Chi Tianmin didn't know that his life-long events had been arranged by his master.

If he knew, he would definitely say: Arranged marriage is a no-no.

The skinny old man held the medicine box, thought for a moment, and agreed. This matter would be of great benefit to him without any harm.

If you win, you will get a magic medicine for free. If you lose, you will get a talented grandson-in-law. It’s not a loss!

In just a cup of tea, the two old guys completed the PY transaction, which decided Chi Tianmin's future life.

Chi Tianmin stood on the stage without knowing anything, and followed the procedure to perform the coming-of-age ceremony.

Chi Tianmin had only participated in Chi Tianjiao's coming-of-age ceremony two years ago, so he was no stranger to the process.

The first step of the coming-of-age ceremony is to respect heaven and earth. The servants place offerings on the altar table.

Chi Tianmin lit three incense sticks, bowed respectfully to heaven, and then placed the incense in the incense burner.

The second step is to give the gift from the elders, usually from the father, but Chi Tianmin also has the master Yao Shen, so his gift comes from two people.

The God of Medicine was higher than Chi Zhantian in terms of seniority and status. After the two exchanged a few polite words, the God of Medicine took the stage first.

The identity of the God of Medicine is mysterious, and not many people know him, so as soon as he appeared on the stage, whispers broke out in the audience.

"Who is this person, and why should he give me the message?"

"It should be Chi Tianmin's master, right?"

"Even Master Chi Tianmin can't have a higher status than Chi Zhantian, right?"

It has long been heard that the second young master of the Chi Mansion worshiped a medicine man as his teacher, but no matter how hard the people in the imperial capital searched, they could not find out the identity of the old man. Everyone just thought he was a medicine man in the wild.

Seeing that today's coming-of-age ceremony was actually delivered by him first, everyone started talking again.

In the past, words were given by multiple people, but those with high status always gave the words first. For example, at Chi Tianjiao's coming-of-age ceremony last year, His Majesty the Emperor gave the words first.

This unknown old man actually gave the message before Chi Zhantian, which shows that his status is higher than that of Chi Zhantian.

Everyone also put aside their contempt. After all, there are many hidden masters in Lingwu Continent. Maybe this old man is some kind of master who has not been born in the world. He cannot be offended at will.

When it comes to Lingwu Continent, the most feared people are warriors or cultivators, but when it comes to the most popular people, they must be medicine practitioners.

No one can guarantee that their practice will not go wrong or that they will not be injured in battle. Medicine practitioners are the ones who can save their practice careers.

The God of Medicine had a rare opportunity to change out of his old clothes today and wear the gorgeous clothes prepared by the Marquis.

The man relies on his clothes and the horse relies on his saddle. The God of Medicine, dressed in rich clothes, stands in the center of the stage, stroking his white beard, looking like a fairy.

The Medicine God waved and called Chi Tianmin to him, and then said: "From today on, you are the master. You have to walk your own way in the future. I am not worried about your character. I only ask you. In a word, the path of spiritual practice is long and full of obstacles, so don’t let down your guard.”

Chi Tianmin bowed his hands and replied loudly: "Remember the master's teachings!"

The Medicine God nodded with satisfaction and then walked off the stage. He was really satisfied with this apprentice.

After the Medicine God came down, Chi Zhantian stood up and walked to where the Medicine God was standing just now.

His tone was much more majestic: "Today is your coming-of-age ceremony. After today, you will be responsible for your actions. Any achievements you will have in the future will be achieved by yourself, but you must not do anything wrong based on your status."

Chi Tianmin bowed down again, expressing his acceptance of his father's teachings.

After the elders gave their words, the birthday banquet officially began. The servants brought plates of exquisite dishes and placed them on the table.

His Majesty the Emperor was busy with many things and did not finish the banquet. He left after Chi Zhantian finished his speech.

After the emperor left, everyone relaxed a lot and chatted about the identity of the God of Medicine.

"What do you think the identity of the medicine practitioner just now was?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's the master Chang Shenghou invited from somewhere?"

"Do you think he can let Chi Tianmin practice?"

"Can't you? Cultivation of talent is not a disease. Except for the legendary treasures of heaven and earth that can improve talent, I have never heard of anyone who can cure this."

"If he is really a hidden master, there is no guarantee that he will not have any treasures in his hands."

"With Chi Tianmin's talent, no amount of natural resources or earthly treasures will be of any use."

People were discussing in low voices, and with the ear of the Medicine God, they could naturally hear it, but he just laughed. How could these frogs in the well understand his abilities.