Legendary Pharmacist

While the suzerain was boasting, he was sizing up Ge Wuqing's foster son.

This Ge An was wearing clothes with narrow sleeves and narrow trouser legs, with a leather belt around his waist, which was very similar to Ge Wuqing's dress.

He also has short short hair, his face is sharp and angular, his skin is wheat-colored due to long-term sun exposure, and there is a sense of determination in his brows.

Looking at his face, the suzerain felt that this son must have a glorious day, and he couldn't help secretly envious of Ge Wuqing, where did he find such a good seedling.

Ge Wuqing asked suddenly, interrupting the suzerain's thinking: "Sect master Mingkong praised Ge An's cultivation just now. From what you can see, what state is Ge An in now?"

The suzerain still greeted him with a smile on his face, but he was thinking about the meaning of Ge Wuqing's words.

This question was thorny at both ends, and Ge An didn't show any vigor, obviously hiding it. If he wanted to tell the correct state, he had to stretch out his strength to check on Ge An, and Ge Wuqing would definitely find out.

If you say it casually, if you say something wrong, wouldn't it be a big embarrassment to Qian Yunzong, the dignified lord can't even see the realm of a child.

But he quickly found a way to get around: "Master Ge, didn't you tell me about the realm of your nephew a long time ago. Among the people present at Qianyunzong, who doesn't know, who doesn't know."

Ge Wuqing frowned slightly: "Oh? Did I say that?"

"Vendor Ge must have been busy and forgot about it. The invitation was written by the owner himself. This congratulatory banquet is called the Qihua Banquet. It seems that the nephew broke through the realm of Qihua, and the owner specially organized it."

Ge Wuqing slapped his forehead, and then laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, thanks to Sect Master Ming Kong for reminding me, I really forgot about this."

Then Ge Wuqing stood up, opened his hands and announced to everyone in the courtyard: "Guests of Qianyunzong, disciples of Jueqing Suixinzhuang, my adopted son Ge'an broke through the Qihua realm, my joy is beyond words.

Today, I specially hold a congratulatory banquet here, just to share this joy with you. "

Ge Wuqing poured a bowl full of wine for himself, and then raised the bowl high: "Disciples, move out the wine jars, everyone has a share today, everyone have a good drink!"

After gulping down the wine, Ge Wuqing clasped his fists to salute the suzerain and the elders of the Qianyun sect: "Sect master Ming Kong, all the elders of the Qianyun sect, I, Ge Wuqing, have a merciless request."

The suzerain hurriedly stood up and raised his hand to support Ge Wuqing: "Why does Zhuangzhu Ge need this gift? You are the master of today's congratulatory banquet. If you need anything, just say it's okay."

Ge Wuqing walked to the middle of the banquet table, took Ge An's hand and said to the suzerain: "Sect Master Mingkong, the son has just broken through the Qihua realm. Before that, he practiced kung fu day and night, and he never took half a step in the heartless village. I hope you can Let him learn a lot. Watch all kinds of exercises in the world."

Ge Wuqing paused, and continued: "It's a pity that most of the Yunxiu sects are heavy-handed, with sharp weapons, and it's too easy to cause grievances on the ring.

I've heard that Qianyun Sect doesn't participate in the battle, and has formed good ties, so I specially invite you. I also hope that Sect Master Ming Kong can agree to my request, let the disciples of both sides compete in the ring, and teach my adopted son a good lesson. "

"Villager Ge, it's just a competition in the arena, why ask for it. I also just take this opportunity to test my disciple's ability."

The suzerain also walked to the middle of the banquet table and invited Ge Wuqing to sit down and watch together, while he winked at the elders.

The suzerain and Ge Wuqing sat back at the table, and Ge An also followed, standing behind Ge Wuqing.

Elder Ming Chengxi stood up, helped Fu Yuanyuan's stomach, and shouted: "Master Ge, next time Ming Chengxi, let my apprentice show the exercises first."

After finishing speaking, the Qianyun Sect disciple beside him left the banquet table and walked slowly to the ring.

On the side of Jueqing Suixinzhuang, Ge Wuqing didn't assign disciples, but those red-clothed disciples gathered around the ring, discussed together, and finally recommended one person to stand on the ring.

Seeing that the disciples on both sides are already in place,

The suzerain reminded loudly: "Tap as far as you can, don't hurt people!"

After the suzerain finished speaking, Ge Wuqing also echoed: "That's right, click to the end, if you can't hold on, you can take the initiative to jump off the ring."

At this time, on the stage, the two disciples had already used their kung fu techniques, urging their energy to gather momentum, and when Ge Wuqing's voice fell, the two of them waved their air waves at the same time and blasted towards the opponent's front door.

Peng, Peng, the air wave meets the air wave, blasting gusts of wind.

Jueqing Suixinzhuang had already prepared for this, and cleaned the entire yard spotlessly. The wind swept across the ground, except for blowing the hanging silk cloth, it did not affect the people at the banquet table tasting fruits and vegetables.

After three moves in a row, the suzerain showed a slight smile on his face. These two people's cultivation bases are not high, both are in the Qi Condensation state, but Ming Chengxi's apprentice entered the Qi Condensation state earlier, so the strength of Qi Jin is also stronger than the other party, and he will definitely win this round.

Peng, Ming Chengxi's apprentice is not stupid. Naturally, he found that the opponent's strength is not strong enough, so he pushed his palms one after another, bombarding him with waves of air one after another, not giving the opponent any time to breathe.

Soon, the disciple of Jueqing Suixinzhuang turned pale, which was a sign of exhaustion of energy, this disciple also simply shouted to admit defeat, turned over and jumped off the ring, without delay.

Winning the first round, the suzerain showed joy, but Ge Wuqing was the master, so he had to give enough face.

The suzerain hurriedly apologized to him: "The disciples of Jueqing Suixinzhuang keep their hands away. On the other hand, the disciples of our sect are so vicious. I will be a good student and discipline them when I go back. I hope that the master Ge will not mind."

"This is inferior to others. Sovereign Mingkong doesn't need to be humble."

Ge Wuqing pointed to the disciples of Qian Yunzong who were on the ring, and said with a smile: "Please let the disciples of Guizong get off the ring to rest. This is just for my adopted son to see the future. There is no need to fight in rounds, one person can do one game."

The second elder to stand up was Ming Ding. After he introduced himself, he asked his apprentice Shao Wei to enter the ring.

Shao Wei came to the arena, clasped his fists to salute the disciples of Jueqing Suixinzhuang surrounded by the ring, and shouted: "Qianyun Zong Shaowei! Everyone, I have reached the Qi Yao Realm. If there is no one in the same realm, the three Qi Hua Jing You can also go up."

Shao Wei's voice was not small, every word fell into Ge Wuqing's ears clearly.

He put a walnut into his mouth, drank wine and said half-jokingly to the suzerain: "Sect master Mingkong, you have such a powerful disciple under you, admire, admire, it seems that my forty-year-old age limit, You have to reduce it to twenty years old."

The suzerain hurriedly picked up the wine bowl and drank with Ge Wuqing: "Where, where, this disciple has a high realm, and he was lucky when he broke through. It's good luck."

He smiled happily on his face, but stared at Ming Ding, cursing secretly in his heart: "Ming Ding, look at the disciples you have taught, is there anyone who talks like that? This is simply not distinguishing between host and guest, running wild on other people's land."

Ming Ding obviously saw the eyes of the suzerain, he stretched out his finger, tapped on the table, and wrote two words in vain.

The suzerain watched carefully, and clearly wrote him the word "rest assured", so Shao Wei's actions were clearly ordered. He became curious and looked up at the ring, wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in Mingding's gourd.