The country romantic little doctor king

Chen Jiuyang dared not disobey Chen Yang's words.

Soon, Chen Jiuyang and a group of elders from the Medicine God Sect brought Chen Yang and the two girls from the Wu family to the medicine storage pavilion of the Medicine God Sect.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

As soon as they arrived at the medicine storage pavilion of the Medicine God Sect, the two girls from the Wu family were stunned, their eyes widened, and they felt like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, overwhelmed by the sight.

The strong medicinal aroma is so strong that it makes people feel that their noses are not enough.

This place has an antique feel and is made entirely of fine sandalwood. The space is so large that it is even larger than a basketball court. There are shelves and small drawers filled with medicinal herbs of all kinds. Looking around, there is a dazzling array of herbs, just like vegetables in a vegetable market, available everywhere.

"Little Alchemy Saint, this is the medicine storage pavilion of my Medicine God Sect. All the medicinal materials are placed here. Please take a look." Chen Jiuyang said to Chen Yang with a bitter face.

Although he said that he was willing to give up the position of the leader of the Medicine God Sect and wanted to take Chen Yang as his teacher to learn alchemy, Chen Yang has not given him a positive answer so far.

Therefore, he is still the real leader of Yaoshen Sect.

In this case, he must protect the interests of the Medicine God Sect. He just hopes that Chen Yang will not be too harsh. He can take the medicinal materials, but he should know when to stop and not take too much.

Chen Yang, with his hands behind his back, strolled around the Tibetan medicine pavilion.

Chen Jiuyang and a group of Medicine God Sect elders followed closely behind, feeling uneasy and not daring to even breathe.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger!

At this moment, they deeply understood the meaning of this sentence!

"Master, what kind of medicine is this? It smells so good!" Wu Yan'er picked up a withered and yellowed medicinal herb on the shelf and asked Chen Yang. She also put the herb to the tip of her nose and sniffed a few times, feeling the fragrance refreshing.

"This is heavenly fragrant grass, a kind of spice spiritual herb. The natural fragrance liquid extracted from it can indeed be used to make perfume. However, this spiritual herb is now extinct." Chen Yang stared at the herb in Wu Yan'er's hand and said.

Chen Jiuyang and several elders were all surprised when they heard this, because it was just as Chen Yang said, the Tianxiang grass was extinct, and the one in the Medicine God Sect was very likely the last one in the world. How did Chen Yang recognize it?

"Ah, it's extinct, that's a pity. The scent is really nice, I feel it smells better than all the perfumes on the market." Wu Yan'er said lovingly, then turned around and asked Chen Jiuyang: "Master Chen, can you give me this spiritual herb? I want to make it into a sachet, wear it on my body, and smell its fragrance every day."

The girl's eyes were sincere. She had no intention of taking anything by force. She was willing to negotiate.

Chen Jiuyang looked embarrassed at first, then gradually relaxed, giving people a feeling of reluctantly giving up, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Since Miss Wu likes it, then take it."

The greatest value of the herb is to make perfume, and it is rarely used in alchemy. Therefore, this herb has been stored in the medicine storage pavilion of the Yaoshen Sect for hundreds of years and has not been used.

Chen Jiuyang pretended to be reluctant to let go, and he was playing a lot of tricks in that instant.

"Hehe, then thank you, Sect Master Chen." Wu Yan'er giggled and put the Tianxiangcao in her pocket.

I could smell that her whole body was fragrant, like a delicious delicacy, making people salivate.

Not long after, Wu Xueer stopped in front of a shelf and stared at a withered spiritual herb for a long time, as if she was attracted to it.

"This is a tranquilizing herb. It can calm the mind, soothe emotions, and help practitioners stabilize their minds. If you have poor sleep quality, or are easily distracted during practice, carrying this spiritual herb with you will have unexpected effects." Chen Yang looked at the withered and yellow spiritual herb, recognized it at a glance, and said to Wu Xueer.

"Ah, really? I am indeed a light sleeper. I easily wake up in the middle of the night, and it is difficult for me to fall asleep again once I wake up. And I am not that focused when I practice. Since this tranquilizing grass is so magical, I might as well keep it." Wu Xueer was excited and asked Chen Jiuyang again: "Is it okay, Sect Master Chen?"

"oops!"

Chen Jiuyang immediately put on a difficult expression, took a deep breath, and said as if he had made a great decision: "Since this tranquilizing grass is of great use to Miss Wu, I will give it to you. Make the best use of it, make the best use of it."

The Ningshen Grass can be used to make an elixir, a kind of elixir that can calm the mind, the Ningshen Pill. However, the recipe for the Ningshen Pill of the Medicine God Sect is missing, so even if the Medicine God Sect wants to refine it, they simply cannot.

Next, the group walked around the Tibetan medicine pavilion and stopped from time to time. Chen Yang just looked around and did not see any behavior of asking for anything. However, the two girls from the Wu family each took several magical herbs and medicines, some of which could nourish the mind, some for beauty,..., and the efficacy of each medicine was different.

Seeing that Chen Yang did not touch the spiritual herbs and medicines in the Medicine Pavilion and seemed to have no interest in them, Chen Jiuyang and the elders secretly relaxed their tense nerves.

But suddenly, Chen Yang said, "Master Chen, are you sure that all the magical herbs and treasures of your Medicine God Sect are here? You haven't hidden anything from me? But why don't I believe it?"

"what?"

As soon as his doubtful words came out, Chen Jiuyang and the other elders were shocked. In an instant, their hearts were in their throats, and they were very nervous.

“Why do you say that, Little Alchemy Saint? All the medicinal materials and treasures of my Medicine God Sect are definitely here! I am even willing to give up the position of the Sect Master of the Medicine God Sect. There is no need for me to lie to you!” Chen Jiuyang quickly stepped forward and said, looking like a good man who was wronged.

"One thousand-year-old medicine, five medicines over five hundred years old, and eighteen medicines over one hundred years old. I can't help but doubt it. The Medicine God Sect is an ancient sect with thousands of years of heritage. I don't believe that this is the only heritage it has." Chen Yang said lightly, and his cold eyes swept over Chen Jiuyang and several elders, full of aggression.

Chen Jiuyang's face remained calm, and he looked like he was being wronged. However, the elders looked around and were trembling with fear, not daring to look directly at Chen Yang. Some even had a layer of sweat on their foreheads, and they kept wiping it, obviously panicking.

Chen Yang walked around the Tibetan medicine pavilion. It seemed that he was just taking a quick look and didn't look carefully, but nothing escaped his keen eyes.

His eyes can see the smallest details, but he has a photographic memory.

It is indeed as he said, in this huge Tibetan medicine pavilion, among the thousands of Tibetan medicines, there is only one thousand-year-old medicine, five medicines that are more than 500 years old, and 18 medicines that are more than 100 years old, which is pitifully few.

If this is the foundation of the Medicine God Sect, then it is too shabby and it is a waste of the title of the world's number one alchemy sect.

He was still thinking about refining a transformation pill for Miss White Fox, but the medicinal materials in this room were not enough to even make the recipe for the transformation pill.

“This, this, this..., although my Medicine God Sect has profound cultural heritage, the century-old and thousand-year-old medicines are consumables. As time goes by, one less medicine is needed, and the replenishment is far less than the consumption. You should know that 70% to 80% of the elixirs on the market today are provided by my Medicine God Sect. The consumption of medicinal materials can be imagined. Therefore, there are only these medicinal materials left in the Medicine Pavilion. I have no need to lie to you. If I lie to you, then then then..., God will strike me with thunder!” Chen Jiuyang said this, and even swore to the sky, with an expression as serious and solemn as possible, looking more wronged than Dou E.

"Yes, yes, it's all here."

"Please enlighten me, Little Saint Dan."

"Even if we were given ten courages, we wouldn't dare to lie to you!"

……

The other elders also echoed and spoke to Chen Yang.

"Really? You'd better not lie to me. Otherwise, I will let you know my methods." Chen Yang said coldly. Just a hint of murderous aura made the old guys break out in cold sweats.

"It's obviously cool here, why are you sweating? Are you hot?" Wu Yan'er brought up something irrelevant, making the old guys blush with shame.

Under their uneasy gazes, Chen Yang walked to a shelf against the wall.

This shelf is obviously taller than the other shelves and is close to the wall.

Chen Yang pushed hard horizontally, and the shelf was quickly pushed away from the wall it was originally leaning against.

A metal door appeared in everyone's sight.

This door looks similar to the iron door of a bank warehouse. It is made of super-hard alloy steel, is more than one meter thick, and weighs several tons.

When Chen Yang's spiritual thoughts penetrated in, they would lose 60 to 70 percent and could only barely get through.

There is nothing to say about the protection level, it is simply nuclear bomb level.

"Ah, why is there a door here? What is behind the door?" Wu Yan'er asked quickly.

"I guess there may be a secret room behind the door. Sect Master Chen, please open it quickly and let us go in and take a look. Don't lie to us, otherwise you will suffer the consequences." Wu Xueer looked at Chen Jiuyang and said.

At this time, the faces of Chen Jiuyang and several sect elders were extremely ugly, as if they had just eaten feces. The sweat on their foreheads was even more profuse, flowing down in strings, and their backs were soaked.

Obviously, this is a guilty conscience, and it is extremely guilty.

"Master Chen, don't tell me this iron gate is just for decoration. Where is the key? Bring it here." Chen Yang looked at Chen Jiuyang and said coldly.

An iron gate is made to look like a bank warehouse, which is clearly a cover-up. Chen Yang would never believe that there is no good stuff inside.

In fact, his spiritual thoughts had penetrated inside and he had already gained a general understanding of the situation in the secret room.

Gudong!

Chen Jiuyang swallowed hard, his calves cramped, his body swayed, he could hardly stand, his brain was working rapidly, after a lot of thinking he said: "This, this, this... I, I, I... I don't know either. I don't like what you said, I have taken over the Medicine God Sect for thirty years, and the previous Sect Master never told me that there is a secret room in the medicine storage pavilion. This is also the first time I have seen this iron door, there is no key at all."

After careful consideration, Chen Jiuyang made a fuss and pretended to be stupid and didn't understand.

Several elders of the Medicine God Sect stole a glance at Chen Jiuyang. Their admiration for the old sect master was like a surging river, endless and great. He was really great.

Having said that, the problem was thrown to Chen Yang. Without the key, how could he enter the secret room?

In addition, if he really entered the secret room and found good things, Chen Jiuyang could also shirk the crime of deception.

"Do you think you can stop me without the key?" Chen Yang sneered.

Then, in the shocked gazes of everyone present, Chen Yang stretched out his jade-white palm, and seven-colored flames suddenly burned on his fingertips, like the flames from an acetylene cutter. He stabbed the iron gate hard, and the originally hard iron gate became like tofu. With a puffing sound, it was pierced through by Chen Yang's palm.

This is a bank vault-level iron door, with a thickness of an astonishing one meter. Even a cannonball might not be able to penetrate it, but it was easily pierced by Chen Yang's palm. How terrifying is this? How unbelievable is this?

This seven-colored flame is Lihuo Xiaoli. It did not return to the Shennong Medicine King Cauldron, but also parasitized on Chen Yang, giving Chen Yang the talent of fire.

So much so that Chen Yang could control the fire with ease.

Of course, the burning flames were only one of the factors. Chen Yang's palm knife also played a big role. The Xuanhuang Taoist body was strong enough. The combination of the two could penetrate gold and cut through iron like breaking rotten wood.

Chen Yang's attack not only pierced the iron door, but also destroyed the mechanical structure of the door lock. When he retracted his hand and kicked out again, the iron door was opened directly.

There was indeed a space behind the iron door. It was just as Wu Xueer had guessed.

The lighting system inside actually uses night-shining pearls, indicating that there must be extremely rare treasures hidden here.

Seeing that Chen Yang easily broke open the door of the secret room, Chen Jiuyang and several elders of the Medicine God Sect looked at each other with mixed feelings on their expressions.

When he looked at Chen Yang again, it was as if he was looking at a bandit, nervous, angry, yet powerless.

Breaking down a door by brute force, what else could he be but a bandit?

With constipated faces, they followed him into the secret room one by one and pretended that it was their first time entering the room. They were unaware of anything here and looked around with wide eyes.

They are all acting geniuses, scheming old boys!

If Chen Yang wasn't mature enough and well-connected, he would have been played around by them.

"Oh, I never thought that there was a secret room in the medicine storage pavilion of my Medicine God Sect. It seems that there are really some things hidden here." Chen Jiuyang said as he walked, marveling at it.

"Oh, is this a night pearl? It's so big and bright! One must be able to sell for a lot of money, right?" Wu Yan'er said in surprise. Looking at the night pearls as big as an adult's fist inlaid on the stone wall, her little face turned red with excitement. She wished she could pick them off one by one and put them in her pocket.

Chen Yang also took a look at this night-shining pearl. It was not as good as the night-shining pearl in the cave of the Xuanhuang ancestor in Yunwu Mountain, so naturally he was not very interested in it.

"Ms. Wu, you can't move this night pearl. Be careful, there is a mechanism inside. It would be bad if it hurts you."

Seeing that Wu Yan'er was about to take action, Chen Jiuyang hurriedly tried to dissuade her.

Upon hearing that there might be a trap, Wu Yan'er quickly retracted her hand.

The area of ​​the secret room is much smaller than that of the Tibetan medicine pavilion outside, less than a quarter of it, but the value of the collections inside is far less than that of the Tibetan medicine pavilion outside.