Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Yang Bo raised his head, and the group of people passed through the hall, and arrived at a side room. The room was filled with the smell of medicine, it seemed to be the pill refining room!    

A Lee immediately walked in, and stood outside waiting.    

A Lee turned around, "Let's go, why aren't we leaving anymore?"    

Yang Bo explained: "Pill Master Soong is concocting pills right now, shouldn't we disturb him when we enter?"    

A Lee waved his hand, "It's fine, on account of you praising me, I've helped him take responsibility! Come in! "    

"A Lee, don't cause trouble!" Song Weijie's voice came from inside, ", please come in, there is nothing that can't be shown here!"    

Yang Bo then walked in, stepped across the doorstep, and saw that to the right of the room, there was a pill furnace, the fire under the pill furnace had already been extinguished, and Song Weijie was standing in front of a table, rubbing something with his hands!    

Only when he got a little closer did Yang Bo manage to see clearly that Song Weijie was rubbing the pill paste. The so-called pill paste was precisely the same as putting the spirit grass into the furnace and refining it into a mud, the color of the pill paste changed according to the spirit grass.    

The medicinal paste Song Weijie rubbed was precisely black, and it did not look elegant at all!    

Song Weijie did not even raise his head, he just grabbed a lump of mud, placed it on his palm and started kneading it, it was as if he was kneading dough!    

"What is it? Why did you guys chase over? " Song Weijie asked.    

Yang Bo turned around to look at Luo Yaohua, and Luo Yaohua hurriedly stepped forward, "Master Song, I want to acknowledge you as my master, I hope you can accept me!"    

Song Weijie also did not raise his head, "Take me as your master? I have already told you clearly that I will not accept any disciples. You are not a disciple of Qingcheng City, so you do not meet my requirements! "    

"Master Song, please accept me. Am I not a disciple of Qingcheng?" Luo Yaohua immediately said, he was obviously a little nervous, staring straight at Song Weijie, afraid that he would be rejected!    

Song Weijie then raised his head to look, "Are you a Qi Drawing Realm cultivator? His cultivation is too low! "    

Luo Yaohua's face was flushed red, "Master Song, I will definitely train harder in the future!"    

A Lee stood at the side and twitched her mouth, "I thought that it was someone surnamed Yang who wanted to become his disciple, his cultivation level is pretty good, but who would have thought that it would actually be this person. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have brought you guys in, there is no chance at all!"    

Luo Yaohua looked at A Lee, "I am sincere!"    

"I am Later Period of Qi Attraction Stage!" A Lee replied.    

On the surface, Luo Yaohua looked awkward but he was still in the Qi Drawing Realm, so he could only reply: "I have perseverance!"    

"I am fifteen years old!" A Lee replied.    

Luo Yaohua was immediately choked. The other party had clearly said that his cultivation was too low in his age, so he could only say: "I can work hard!"    

"If efforts work, and everyone succeeds, we are all in Dao Combination Stage, why would we need pills for?" A Lee said.    

Facing the sharp-tongued A Lee, Luo Yaohua was forced to retreat. He looked towards Yang Bo, asking for help.    

Yang Bo was helpless, and had no choice but to open his mouth: "Even though Luo Yaohua is a bit old, at least he has perseverance, and will definitely become a good disciple!"    

A Lee curled her lips and gave Yang Bo some face, but did not refute.    

Finally, Song Weijie rubbed the last pill, he placed all the pills back into the pill furnace and used the heat from the furnace to evaporate all the water in the pill.    

"I am very clear on what you are talking about, but he does not meet the requirements!" Song Weijie said.    

Yang Bo hesitated, "Pill Master Soong, have you never accepted a disciple before? Do you have any rigid criteria for taking disciples? "    

Song Weijie slightly nodded his head, "I have indeed never accepted disciples before, and do not plan to accept disciples either. As for the standard conditions, that is not possible either, I don't like it, so I cannot become my disciple!"    

Yang Bo was very helpless. If the other party was unwilling to accept a disciple, then they had to return the favor and this would be difficult to deal with. He could even tell that any threshold problem Song Weijie raised was because he did not want to accept a disciple!    

Even if Luo Yaohua fulfilled all his requirements, the other party would not agree to accept him as a disciple!    

Luo Yaohua suddenly took out his bank card, "Master Song, as long as you are willing to accept me, I am willing to donate one billion!"    

Song Weijie's eyes immediately became wide open as he stared at Luo Yaohua, "How much did you say?"    

"One billion!" Luo Yaohua said.    

Yang Bo also looked at Luo Yaohua in shock. He was very clear about Luo Yaohua's assets, if he really offered one billion, half of his family's assets would go to the market.    

Even A Lee could not help but exclaim in shock, "Really? "Dad, dad, quickly agree, this is one billion yuan, you've only earned this much in your entire life!"    

Song Weijie angrily retorted: "Nonsense, that's your father's fault! I don't care if it's more money or less! "    

"Then there's still no money!" A Lee mercilessly exposed.    

Song Weijie glared at A Lee, then looked at Luo Yaohua as he waved his hand: "It's impossible for me to accept you, even if you use money to tempt me, I still cannot agree, am I someone who goes out of his way to earn money?"    

I can teach you anything, and I can even teach you. Give me the one billion, and I will definitely bring you along to become an alchemist, not to mention become stronger than my father, or at least more so than most alchemists!    

Luo Yaohua was startled, "Following you?"    

A Lee glared, "Are you looking down on me? Would I lie to you? I have been identifying spiritual herbs with my father since I was 3 years old, and can control the fire at the age of 10. I have recently refined a ginseng pill! "    

Luo Yaohua was instantly overjoyed, but when he looked at A Lee's expression, he started to hesitate.    

Song Weijie did not allow him to hesitate, he walked over and pulled A Lee back, "That's enough, don't cause trouble!"    

Finished speaking, Song Weijie looked at Yang Bo, "Fellow Taoist Yang, I cannot agree to this arrangement, quickly leave!"    

Yang Bo was very helpless, he could only say: "Thank you very much, Master Song, for receiving me!"    

With that, Yang Bo pulled Luo Yaohua and walked out.    

Luo Yaohua's footsteps were a little heavy. He probably didn't want to leave, it was just that the other party had already issued the expulsion order, how could he stay behind?    

A Lee was a little reluctant, she stared at the back of the group as they left: "Beautiful big sister, next time you can come and play with me!"    

Yue Junyao turned her head and laughed, then left.    

Song Weijie stared at her daughter, "What nonsense are you spouting, promise me, what can you teach me?"    

A Lee glared, "Don't underestimate me, I can do anything!"    

"How am I going to marry someone in the future if I go this crazy all the time!" Song Weijie said helplessly.    

"I don't want to get married, I don't want to get married. I'm right by my father's side!" A Lee said.    

Song Weijie revealed a smile on his face.    

The sky had already darkened. Just as he walked out of the house, Yang Bo felt a gust of wind blowing towards him. He pushed forcefully, pushing Luo Yaohua to the side!    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]