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Chapter 111 Questions and Answers

The figure appeared, shocking everyone.

The Three Emperors and Three Lords are the strongest representatives in the world. Although they are slightly stronger in strength, the Three Lords represent the peaks of some kind of cultivation in the world.

The sword path of the old man Tianjian, the alchemy path of the Venerable Nanweng, and the murderous path of the butcher of the Yehai.

For most alchemists who participated in the Nanyu event, Venerable Nanweng is not only a strong man, but also a saint in their hearts, and no one can replace him.

"Welcome to the Lord!"

The sound of mountains and tsunamis roaring, at this moment, everyone couldn't help but kneel down and salute. No one asked them to do this, as if they were surrender from the heart.

The Emperor of Alchemy, the Venerable Nan Weng.

"Abreath identification: Tribulation period!"

"Fighting simulation: 1% victory rate."

“…”

Although Chen Xuejian was also excited, he did not admire him as much as others. He immediately started the Northern Lights to launch an appraisal, or even a combat simulation.

A 1% victory rate means that it is impossible to win, and it can only be achieved by luck. Even if you are an alchemist, Venerable Nan Weng's strength is definitely one of the top people in the Proterozoic world.

"What is elixir?"

Venerable Nan Weng, who was accepting the worship of the mountains and tsunamis, spoke and looked at Chen Xuejian and asked questions directly.

"The elixir is the heaven and earth, the world!"

Chen Xuejian gave the answer without hesitation. This was something Xie Feihong once said. He thought it made a lot of sense, so he kept it in his heart. It was perfect for him to use it as an answer and it was also Zen.

Master Nan Weng did not comment on the answer, but just asked: "Are you willing to join me?"

Chen Xuejian kowtowed: "Disciple is willing."

"From today, you will be the fourth young master of Nanyu Mountain!"

Venerable Nanweng loudly announced that it was equivalent to the imperial edict. At that time, many alchemists from Nanyu Island paid tribute and shouted: "See the Fourth Master."

The audience around could not help but be excited. Although they were not the beneficiaries, they would have the capital to brag in the future if they could witness such a thing. Instigated by this atmosphere, everyone became fanatical.

"Fourth Young Master!"

Finally someone yelled, and the monks around him shouted, one after another.

Ling Feng in the crowd felt a flame burning in his chest, and he kept repeating a voice in his heart: He succeeded, he really succeeded...

Jiang Zihua's face turned red and extremely ugly, and his fists were almost pinching out water. The opportunity he had dreamed of for many years was now obtained by others, and he was in front of him, but he had no choice.

"You follow me!"

Venerable Nanweng turned around and stepped into the cave. Chen Xuejian stood up and followed him.

The shouts behind him were louder and louder, but Chen Xuejian didn't feel much, and even had the illusion that they had nothing to do with him.

"It's the feeling of experience!"

Chen Xuejian now had an inexplicable artistic conception of mystery. After experiencing the cross-sitting thinking just now, he seemed to have experienced an enlightenment, and he saw many things in this world more clearly, or... more rationally.

He was carrying the Northern Lights, and as long as he had enough Yuan crystals, he could buy any secrets and knowledge of martial arts. He wanted to become a disciple of Venerable Nan Weng, but not the desire of others.

All he wanted was this identity, so that he could not have the same worship as others when he looked at the figure walking into the cave ahead.

"I just want to use him..."

Chen Xuejian's heart was very clear, and he was not angry or happy on his face, and had no expression on his face.

After entering the cave, Venerable Nan Weng sat down in the middle, Chen Xuejian stepped forward and knelt down here to salute.

Master Nan Weng signaled him to stand up and asked, "Why did you crush the stone in the last level?"

Chen Xuejian was prepared and said calmly: "What Master wants is a test of his state of mind. For disciples, these forty-nine levels are like the inner demon. When the disciple figures it out, breaking it is to break the inner demon."

"Why do you refine elixir?" Venerable Nan Weng asked again.

“Why?”

Chen Xuejian didn't think about this question carefully, and couldn't help but look up, and it happened to meet the eyes of Venerable Nan Weng.

The eyes that look like deep pools of ancient wells seem to have seen all the spring, summer, autumn and winter in the world, and the world.

Chen Xuejian originally wanted to use some high-end things to answer, but when he saw these eyes, he gave up. He felt that he could not deceive the other party, and only honesty was the best answer.

Immediately said, "To make money, to become stronger?"

Venerable Nan Weng asked back: "Doesn't doctors save the world and save all living beings?"

"That's not a doctor, that's a saint!"

Chen Xuejian said: "Only true saints can make selfless contributions and have the ability to make selfless contributions. Doctors cannot, because doctors are ordinary people. Doctors cannot buy what they need without making money and cannot improve their medical skills."

"If the doctor is not strong enough, then he will be helpless when facing a serious illness and will not be able to save people."

Venerable Nan Weng continued to ask, "Is it appropriate for a doctor to have such thoughts?"

"It's not suitable or not, it's the inevitable result!"

Chen Xuejian said: "Doctors save people, the premise is to protect themselves. If you don't learn skills and cannot cure the disease, even if you give money, the other party will not be grateful to you, but will hate you. If you have enough abilities, even if the fees are very expensive, as long as you cure him, he will be grateful to you."

"When a person is seriously ill, he hopes that he is surrounded by a quack doctor who doesn't have money or a paid miracle doctor?"

"It's not that the doctor wants to do this, but that the choices and practices of the public have to do this!"

"The doctor himself is also a human being, and has no obligation to pay the bill for other people's situation."

"People in the world only want doctors to save people, but few people ask how to save doctors!"

After saying that, Chen Xuejian looked at those eyes. He was a little timid just now, but he was calm.

A real villain or a hypocrite, he chose the former.

What he is going to do is destined to be a gentleman, so he will be a real villain.

Venerable Nan Weng, who has always been like a vulgar man, nodded rarely at this time: "Yes, I like your answer more than what your senior brothers said."

"Thank you for your approval!"

Chen Xuejian was busy with salute and felt relieved. He was very afraid that Venerable Nan Weng was a pedantic old man. In that case, his future life would be troublesome, but fortunately it was not.

"Get up!"

Venerable Nanweng took out a jade pendant and sent it to Chen Xuejian with true energy: "This is your identity jade talisman. For any industry in Nanyu Mountain, you are considered half a master and have the right to call for substances. I will let your third senior brother tell you the details."

"Maybe it will be a little unfair to you, but there is no way. If you want to learn in the future, you can ask your senior brothers for advice. I may not have much time to teach you."

"Hmm?" Chen Xuejian was stunned: "Why?"

Venerable Nan Weng stood up and sighed:
Chapter completed!
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