I Am Only Mortal But Why Do You All Sees Me As A Immortal!

Chapter 22: Your Master Is Certainly Not Very Good



Chapter 22: Your Master Is Certainly Not Very Good

Chapter 22: Your Master Is Certainly Not Very Good

Meng Yirou watched Gu Heng staring at the elixir, and then looked at her, and the pride in her heart was about to turn her feet to the sky.

Hmph, stupid, right?

Haven't you ever seen a genius and beautiful woman like me who can practice the six-grade elixir at the age of nineteen?

It doesn't matter what kind of mortal you are or where you are a hidden master, you have the ability to refine the six-grade pill at the age of eighteen, but you can't refine it? I'm sorry, I can only be shocked by my "Holy Lady of Healing" and gasp!

However, Meng Yirou felt that this young man had at least not shown any dazed and ignorant appearance, and it seemed that he was not a mortal, because it was impossible for mortals to see the effect of this elixir, and the monks could feel the huge medicinal power contained in this Soul Leaving Pill, of course, those "Medicine Emperors" and "Medicine Saints" who had been in contact with the treasures of heaven and earth all year round and could refine seventh, eighth, or even ninth-grade elixirs, would not feel so profound.

People don't care about the six-grade elixir.

Then I heard Gu Heng suddenly ask, "I don't know how old Miss Yirou is this year?" "

Meng Yirou frowned, and replied gently: "I have spent more than ten years in vain, but I am only nineteen years old. "

"Oh, it's so young..."

Gu Heng suddenly realized, Meng Yirou became even more proud, knowing that the person in front of her was definitely impressed by her so young age and this almost demonic alchemy technique!

"It's nothing, I'm still young, this refining medicine, there are a lot of ..."

Before she finished speaking, Gu Heng casually put the jade bottle containing the six-grade Soul Separation Pill on the table beside her, and read it in her mouth: "Although this is not very good, I still have to say that Miss Yirou's ability to refine pills is still very lacking."

Yes. "

"... What? "

Meng Yirou was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that her ears were hallucinating, "I refine medicine, lack of fire?" "

Gu Heng shook his head and said earnestly: "Your elixir, to be honest, it's not very good, in my opinion, the effect of this medicine is really average, of course, it's not that I said that you are very poor, after all, you are at least patient, but this skill still needs to be tempered." "

He showed an old-fashioned attitude of "the elders are the greatest", and every word he said in his mouth was as if there was really an old man there to give "earnest teachings" to the juniors, and Bai Fei'er was stunned.

This Holy Maiden of Meditation is indeed a genius, but she didn't expect that Senior Gu's requirements for "genius" would be so strict.

Obviously, Meng Yirou has definitely not experienced any doubts or belittlements, and the nineteen-year-old six-grade alchemist can't find a second one in this world!

Since she is unique, and there is an extraordinary force behind her to support her, she can't boast to death?

"What about this alchemy, I don't dare to say that I understand it very well, but I am also qualified to criticize you."

Gu Heng's voice was still calm and light, as if he was just teaching a little girl who didn't know the height of the sky, had spare money at home, and then regarded refining medicine as a hobby.

He saw at a glance that this purple "elixir" only had some refreshing effects, and he even thought that this elixir would be sweet, because this Yirou girl looked like a big lady with a lot of personality and hated bitterness.

However, in fact, she can refine such a mellow and good-looking elixir, no matter how effective the medicine is, at least she must have put in a lot of effort and energy... Although it is in appearance.

But this also shows that Meng Yirou is patient!

After all, refining medicine is the most taboo thing to be anxious for quick success and quick profit, and messing around.

The pill was refined, and the medicinal materials were wasted, and in the end, it may still be his own craft!

Looking at this appearance, Gu Heng can be sure that Miss Yirou must have worked hard to refine, of course, it is nothing more than that she wants to use this to brag to other close friends in the boudoir, saying that she is also a "doctor"!

In the future, if you are disobedient, or come to the water or something, she can help cure something...

So, he reluctantly pointed out to her.Who made him a little elder?

After all, this girl seems to be very serious about learning, but she doesn't learn well, and she doesn't know which master she learned from, and that guy probably looks at money, and he doesn't teach this rich lady more real healing skills.

But people can be invited by rich and noble families to teach medicine and medicine, why wasn't he invited?

It made him a little unable to make ends meet when he opened this medical center.

It's annoying.

"..."

Meng Yirou had been completely silent by Gu Heng's words, and even her face froze, her whole little face was red and white, white and red, and she kept changing for a while, as if she was singing.

Since she came to prominence, she has never suffered such humiliation from being reprimanded, even if it is her master, she has never said anything bad to her, and after a while, her eyes widened, gritted her teeth, and said hatefully: "You... What did you say!? "

Gu Heng smiled and raised his eyes to look at her, "Bitter medicine, Miss Yirou, it is good to listen to this." "

Meng Yirou was even more angry now, her little face was angry and anxious, and she said angrily: "You... How dare you say that

I, not even my teacher—"

"Of course your master won't train you, but I'm not, and the way of refining medicine is not something that can be perfunctory at will, if you don't do it well enough, then of course you can't just get by."

Gu Heng knew that Meng Yirou probably hadn't heard this kind of lesson, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

But he saw that the girl also had some potential, and he couldn't bear to give up preaching.

"Moreover, it seems that the master you studied from is not so good, at least in teaching you, I don't think he is good enough."

"What, what, do you still think I'm a master... Don't you know he's—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Heng again. "What about a powerful character? If you don't teach you well, you don't teach you well, and you have to be criticized. "

Meng Yirou was even more stunned now.

Since she came here, she didn't expect that she would be refuted and criticized in the best and most demonic alchemy method, and she couldn't believe that he would even teach the palace master of the Pouring Medicine Divine Palace a lesson!

The palace master of the Tilting Doctor Divine Palace is "not that powerful"?

There are no more than five famous nine-rank alchemy physicians in the world, and her master is already respected by the other nine-grade alchemy physicians!

Can this still end up with a "not that powerful" evaluation?

In addition to her anger, Meng Yirou also had a great grievance in her heart.

Bai Fei'er looked at this situation and couldn't help laughing.

Hahaha, Senior Gu is really a wonderful person, and he can see that the Holy Maiden of Dumping Medicine has been taught such a lesson! It's really something that is rare in this life.

Meng Yirou glared at Bai Fei'er, gritted her teeth and whispered: "Miss Fei'er, what kind of master is this that you brought me to see."

Ah, the megalomania is dead! "

"Just belittle me, and even belittle my master together!"

Honestly, is this really a master?

She felt that this "Senior Gu" seemed a little too ignorant.

(My new work-

1.I am only mortal but why do you all all treat ma as a immortal!

2.A proud man called himself a medicinal God!

3.Problems start after graduation but I receive system!

Please read few ch after make decision.)


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