"Teacher, what's the problem this time?" Wang Dong smiled slightly. He was still a little respectful to Dr. Mo.

Doctor Mo sighed and held up the pharmacopoeia on the table, frowned, and pointed his finger at the paragraph above: "Oh, that's the sentence, this is a bit unreasonable!" He waved to Wang Dong again: "Don't stand there, move, come on! You have a lot of ideas, come here to help me advise!"

With Wang Dong's medical attainments improving, in addition to his slight lack of experience, he gradually became more and more popular in terms of pharmacology and drug properties. At some point, it was difficult for Doctor Mo to regard him as a disciple, as if he was both a teacher and a friend.

"Teacher, even you always think it's unreasonable. How can I see anything..."

Seeing that Doctor Mo's face turned stern, Wang Dong quickly changed his words and said with a wry smile: "Okay, teacher, I'll take a look first."

I walked over and looked at the passage in the pharmacopoeia. This pharmacopoeia has hundreds of years of history and was written by Sun Siyuan, the saint-handed medicine king of the past. After several twists and turns, it fell into the hands of Doctor Mo. It can be said that 600% of Doctor Mo's medical skills came from this pharmacopoeia. Unfortunately, the pharmacopoeia has been passed down for too long, and it has been a lot of incomplete in the middle, making it a broken piece.

In order to collect other parts of the remaining chapter, Doctor Mo traveled around the world and traveled thousands of mountains and rivers in his youth, but unfortunately he was in vain in the end. When he was old, he thought of using his medical skills to complete the remaining chapter.

Originally, this job was difficult to advance, but since he accepted Wang Dong, a closed disciple, his various unique and even slightly absurd views made Dr. Mo refreshed and finally made a lot of progress. However, Wang Dong was often arrested by Dr. Mo.

Looking at the passage in the pharmacopoeia, Wang Dong frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, then expressed his views and discussed with Dr. Mo.

Outside the pharmacy, a heroic and charismatic girl of fourteen or five years old walked into the yard. When many disciples saw the girl coming, they all came forward to greet each other, saying "Junior Sister Ding" and "Senior Sister Ding"! The girl named Ding socialized a few words casually, looked around, and happened to see the "Big Brother" walking out of the pharmacy.

"Senior Brother Mo." The girl surnamed Ding greeted her and stepped forward to see her!

Wang Dong's senior brother was an orphan adopted by Doctor Mo, so he also followed Doctor Mo's surname. It is said that when Doctor Mo discovered him, he saw a little baby lying in a pool of blood with broken limbs and broken arms around him!

Doctor Mo felt that his anger was too heavy, so he took the name "Li". Mo Li wanted to suppress his anger brought by innate and acquired!

Perhaps this thing is really useful. Wang Dong didn't think the eldest brother was terrible, but was a very gentle person.

"Hello, Junior Sister Ding!" Mo Li laughed, with a playful and ambiguous smile on his face: "Haha, are you here to find Junior Brother Wang Dong again?"

Regarding Mo Li's ambiguous look, the girl surnamed Ding touched her forehead helplessly, "Senior Brother Mo, you are here again! Everyone said that it was not what you thought. Wang Dong and I are just friends."

"Yeah, my friend, I understand." Mo Li nodded repeatedly.

"Forget it, just what you think." The girl surnamed Ding was frustrated, rolled her eyes and said, "By the way, where is Wang Dong?"

"Here, it's inside!" Mo Li whined behind him.

"I was arrested by Mr. Mo again?!"

The girl surnamed Ding smashed her mouth and said with a look of sympathy, "It's so hard."

"Haha, this is also the master who values ​​Junior Brother Wang Dong. Alas! Unfortunately, our eight talents are not very talented, otherwise they would not always make him angry. Fortunately, Junior Brother Wang Dong." Mo Li sighed and laughed: "Junior Sister Ding, I advise you not to go in and find Junior Brother Wang Dong now. You also know that Master has a good temper, but once he is disturbed when he is studying medical skills, tsk tsk..."

The girl surnamed Ding smiled and said, "I don't know about Mr. Mo's temper? I often dragged away his proud disciples. I have been taught a lesson by him a lot. Forget it! I don't dare to touch Mr. Mo's power, so I'd better wait here honestly. Well, Brother Mo, if you have something to do, go and do it first, don't worry about me."

"Okay, Junior Sister Ding, I do have to buy some medicinal materials...haha..." Mo Li left with a smile.

The girl surnamed Ding's eyes circulated, and she carried her hands on her back in the yard filled with rows of pharmacies, humming songs and wandered around.

If you listen carefully, you will hear what she hums: What spring is worse than a dream, the fragrance of grass in the dream, you will carry your dreams, the blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green waters, and the setting sun with a light breeze...

The girl named Ding Xuan is the most outstanding among the group of disciples recruited two years ago. She senses the energy in one day and the weather sense stays in three days. She cultivates to the first level of the acquired realm in just twenty-five days. This exaggerated progress alarmed the senior management of the Sanhe Gang and quickly became an inner disciple. Not only that, she was also valued by Liu Yeqing, the third master of the Sanhe Gang, "Widow of Flower", and directly accepted it for her disciples!

It is not uncommon for the senior management of the gang to acquire some talented people. For example, Yue Yicheng joined the "Qingshuang Sword" Ye Fengzhu's sect, while Zhang Mang was born with brute force and was suitable for practicing the power of opening the monument, and became the apprentice of the "Black-faced God" Ma Yong.

The difference is that Ye Fengzhu and Ma Yong have many disciples under their name. After Yue Yicheng and Zhang Mang became the former disciples, although their status and treatment in the gang have been improved accordingly, they are far from Ding Xuan's attention.

One is derived from Ding Xuan's talent. In two years, he was promoted to the fifth level of the Acquired Realm.

Second, the "Widow Flower" Liu Yeqing has never accepted disciples in the past. Ding Xuan is his only personal disciple. His high status is naturally not to be underestimated.

Ding Xuan herself is also a rare beauty. As she walked around, her youthful and beautiful aura naturally became a striking scenery in the medicine hall. Many disciples in the helping disciples love Ding Xuan openly and secretly, but no one came forward to meet him at this time. There was no way. If they could successfully meet him, someone would have already made a move.

The fact is that Ding Xuan treats any disciple with a superficial respect and distant inside. With his status, no one dares to use force. For so long, many disciples have known that the only one who can approach Ding Meiren without touching the thorn, that is Wang Dong.

However, although Wang Dong did not have the talent for martial arts, as Mr. Mo's closed disciple, and his excellent medical skills, many people speculated that the new master of the medicine hall would be Wang Dong! How could anyone underestimate such a status?

Therefore, although some people have always been disliked and envious, jealous and hateful, there is no second-generation playboy who jumped out like in a certain novel and wanted to step on Wang Dong and win the favor of the beauty!

"Ding Xuan!"

After waiting for about half an hour, Ding Xuan saw Wang Dong walk out of the medicine hall and greet her. She smiled slightly and went up to meet her.
Chapter completed!