Chapter 1 The Hall Master's Message
Lin Tao cleaned up the scene and quickly returned to the dormitory. Everything went smoothly during this period. From the time he came out to the time of the fight, it took only ten minutes. Even if someone checked the house during this period, he could use reasons such as the thatched cottage to pass by.
"Made of Dark Gold Sky Ma Silk, no wonder I can take off my heavy blow." Lin Tao took out the gray fist gloves and looked inside and out, and based on his experience, he quickly made an appraisal.
Dark gold heavenly marijuana is not produced locally, including the entire Dagan Empire, which is also imported from other empires. Although this thing is not very expensive, it is still difficult for ordinary people to get a pair.
"Although it is dark gold heavenly sage, its appearance is no different from ordinary gloves. I won't sell this thing, and I can still use it openly."
Lin Tao put the dark gold heavenly veil on his hand, ran his internal strength and hid it in a crack in the dormitory.
In Lin Tao's opinion, killing Liu Chang is definitely perfect. Once this gentleman who doesn't like him dies, Lin Tao's cultivation will naturally be unrestrained, so he can calm down and concentrate on studying internal energy.
The next day, the third-grade disciples lined up to practice early, but until the end of the morning, the coaching teacher Liu Chang still did not arrive. In the afternoon, the upper class figures of Zilan Wu Hall came and went in a hurry, and rumors about Liu Chang's disappearance were also circulating everywhere inside and outside the martial arts hall... The next afternoon, Yang Pei'an, the owner of Zilan Wu Hall, officially announced to the public: Liu Chang was missing!
In the third grade where Lin Tao is located, a new gentleman was sent!
Everything is under the control of Lin Tao. Ten days later, there is still no progress in Liu Chang's disappearance. Liu Chang is missing, and Lin Tao of course knows that he has disappeared forever...
After lunch that day, a servant found Lin Tao and told him that Yang Pei'an, the owner of Zilanwu Hall, to find him!
"Master?" Lin Tao was deeply surprised.
Yang Pei'an, the number one figure in Zilan Wushu Hall. As the master of the No. 1 Wushu Hall in Luoxia City, he sends outstanding disciples to some major sects every year and has a wide connection. More importantly, he is a member of the Wushu Alliance in Luoxia City!
The Dagan Empire respects martial arts. In addition to the official and sects, there is also an institution composed purely of warriors, free men and wild cultivators - the Wu Alliance. If we want to talk about power, the Wu Alliance is definitely on par with the official side. Even in some aspects, the power is far above the government!
Looking at the entire empire, although a member of the Martial Alliance is nothing, in the small Luoxia City, he is a existence that even the prefect of Luoxia City must be polite.
Such people are usually seen by the dragon but not the end. Lin Tao has been admitted to school for more than three years and has only seen them at most three or five times. Every time, he only meets them at the semester ceremony from afar.
"What would happen if Yang Pei'an actually looked for me? Is it about Liu Chang's disappearance? However, the possibility is very slim." Lin Tao followed the servant and thought in his heart.
Liu Chang disappeared, every disciple in their third grade had been questioned, and Lin Tao had already asked questions. As a result, it naturally had nothing to do with it.
To the south of Zilanwu Hall is the forbidden area for disciples, and it is also the residence of the upper class figures of Zilanwu Hall, an exquisite courtyard built along the mountain.
"Lord Yang is inside, go in." The servant took Lin Tao to Yang Pei'an's residence and pushed open the door.
Lin Tao walked in. It was an antique room with a set of rattan chairs and tea tables in the room. Two old men were drinking tea and chatting.
One of them had gray hair, about sixty years old, wearing a purple robe, with a blue-yellow face, and his eyes were extremely huge, and he drooped loosely.
The other one is about fifty years old, with an ordinary figure and face, wearing a bright yellow uniform that coaches the teacher.
Lin Tao is familiar with these two people. The gray hair is Yang Pei'an, the head of Zilanwu Hall, and the other is Zhang Zhong, a pharmacy experiment class.
When Lin Tao came in, Yang Pei'an and Zhang Zhong's eyes lit up, especially Zhang Zhong. Lin Tao felt that he looked at himself like a monster.
Yang Pei'an waved with a smile and said, "Lin Tao, sit down and reply."
"Oh." Lin Tao sat down opposite the two, and at the same time, his heart calmed down a little. This attitude was naturally not about him asking him for Liu Chang, but when Lin Tao saw that pharmacist Zhang Zhong was here, he felt thoughtful again.
"Lin Tao, I heard that you entered the martial arts hall with perfect qualifications three years ago. You have always been Mr. Liu Chang's personal disciple. Now, what level of internal energy has reached?" Yang Pei'an asked with a smile.
"Fifth floor." Lin Tao answered truthfully, but there was no expression on his face, and his usual dull gourd shape.
"Haha, it's not bad. The third grade is not over yet, and I'm all the disciples in the fifth grade." Yang Pei'an praised and asked again, "Then what level of your pharmacy is?"
Pharmacy?
Lin Tao's heart moved for a moment, but responded: "I remember my teacher's teachings and focus on martial arts and internal strength cultivation, while pharmacy is just a little bit of superficial."
"Oh?" Yang Pei'an's face darkened, and his eyes twitched, as if he was a little unhappy.
At this time, the pharmacy experiment class Zhang Zhong hurriedly stood up and came to Lin Tao and said, "Lin Tao, the master of the experiment class's stove and material for the hall is seen. Why should you hide your strength? Low-key is certainly the principle of warriors, but the master of the hall is asking, and you still don't tell the truth?"
kindness?
Lin Tao frowned, which surprised him very much. The experimental class was to secretly refine the antidote of Huajin San several times. If some medicine residue was left, it was very likely, but unexpectedly, it was taken by the master for research. It was strange...
"Haha." Seeing Lin Tao seemingly afraid of lying, Yang Pei'an laughed again and waved his hand to Zhang Zhong, "Mr. Zhang, don't scare him anymore. It's good to be low-key, it's good to be low-key. Lin Tao, I have seen your stove. Your husband thinks you're wasting medicinal materials. I, the master of the hall, are a discerning person. If I guess correctly, you should be refining a medicine to treat evil sores called sore wash pills."
Treat malignant sores?!Sothing pills? Where is this?
Lin Tao was a little nervous, thinking that the fact that he had secretly refined the magic sparse had been exposed, but after hearing what Yang Pei'an said, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.
The recipe for Huajin San was completely prepared by himself. Even if this recipe was announced, he was not a master of medicine, so he would not want to know what it was used for. Then, it would not be surprising that Yang Pei'an treated it as a "sore-washing pill".
If the antidote of Huajin San is really used to treat evil sores in the warrior's body, it will still have a certain effect. Yang Pei'an mistakenly thought it was "Sothing Pill", which shows that he is just a rookie in medicine!
"Uh... I'm wrong. Actually, that's just something I used for experimenting..." Lin Tao said embarrassedly when he saw the wind changing.
"Haha, it's okay. Your child has outstanding martial arts and good pharmacy. He has the least number of classes, but he can develop the prescription for sore pills by himself. You are much better than those disciples in the pharmacy specialty!"
Yang Pei'an stood up and waved to Zhang Zhong: "You go first, I'll talk to him alone."
Zhang Zhong responded, but walked out of the door in confusion.
"Talk alone? The main thing about the Tang talks with him alone. They all drove me out! It's really strange. This guy can really make sore-washing pills with some casual medicinal materials? I'm a low-grade pharmacist after all, why didn't I see it?"
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Chapter completed!