However, Ye Qingli did not blame him, but encouraged him.
"Old Min, back then, you taught me the art of refining medicine first. Now, you just learned it a little later than them. If you calm down, I am no worse than them."
Min Yuan took a deep breath.
With Ye Qingli's encouragement, he finally calmed down.
Then, the movements began to become smoother, like flowing clouds and flowing water...
Ye Qingli nodded happily.
In fact, Min Yuan's talent is not bad, but he started too late.
I believe that as long as I receive her guidance, I will be no worse than those doctors from other sects...
Then, she slowly took out her medicine cauldron.
"Hahaha……"
Seeing her rusty medicine cauldron, a burst of laughter suddenly erupted from all around.
"I have never seen such a broken medicine cauldron."
"Sure enough, whoever uses what kind of thing."
"Hey, the appearance of this medicinal cauldron looks a bit similar to the one that was popular a few years ago."
An old man stroked his beard and sighed.
"Young man, it seems that you are also a fan of Doctor Mo."
"Don't forget?"
Ye Qingli raised his eyebrows curiously.
"who is he?"
"Don't forget that you don't even know?"
A group of people cast disdainful looks at her.
"That is the most famous miracle doctor in Five Elements Continent."
"It is said that a few years ago, when he was traveling in the lower continent, he accidentally discovered an artifact called Yu Wang's Cauldron, which is most suitable for alchemists to use as a medicinal cauldron."
"However, he lost to someone else because of the bet, so he lost this medicine cauldron in vain."
"After I came back, the appearance of this medicine cauldron spread out. There are many fans of the miracle doctor. In order to show their admiration, they transformed the medicine cauldron into this appearance."
"Miracle doctor? King Yu's tripod?"
Ye Qingli touched her nose.
The one in her hand is the genuine King Yu Ding.
She won it from that inconspicuous little old man.
That guy shouldn't be the miracle doctor they call Mo Wang, right?
After all, a cheerful little old man has nothing to do with any famous doctor.
"Okay, let's start making the medicine."
Jiang Xu stretched out his hand, and the two walked into the alchemy room together.
The process of refining medicine is of course closed.
Except for a few accompanying boys who could go in to serve, the rest could only wait outside.
Ye Qingli's helper is, of course, Min Yuan.
However, this does not prevent them from talking outside.
"Who do you think can win?"
"Hey, is there any suspense?"
Someone said disdainfully.
"Do you really think that Master Jiang will lose to a yellow-haired girl?"
"But, the one in her hand really looks like King Yu's tripod."
Someone speculated.
"Do you still remember? Don't forget that the miracle doctor once said that when he was betting on his medical skills, he lost to a little girl."
"That's why he lost Ding. He also said sincerely that that little girl's medical skills were not inferior to his. Even his attempts to recruit disciples were rejected."
"Hahaha!"
Someone held their stomach and laughed.
"You don't think that that little girl will forget the person the miracle doctor said, right?"
"Maybe, don't forget that the miracle doctor is just being humble."
"Yes, or maybe his opponent got through it in disguise?"
"Otherwise, don't forget the miracle doctor, there is no way he will lose to a little girl!"
