Ouyang Hui had not expected that Chen Fan had already entered the Grandmaster ranks at such a young age.
To be honest, he was greatly alarmed.
Furthermore, there was also An Ye...
He felt that both of them were truly extraordinary.
The reason he had hesitated to let them directly enter the valley initially was to prevent incidents of murder for wealth.
Such occurrences were not uncommon in the martial arts world.
Therefore, caution was necessary.
Now that he had met Chen Fan and An Ye, he felt they were not the type of people to do such things.
They conversed very happily...
Ouyang Hui, with a brilliant smile on his aged face, slowly asked, "Young friend Chen, may I ask who your master is?"
Chen Fan casually replied, "I do have a master, but it's probably best not to mention him; he might be dead by now!"
After all, his master had gone to slay dragons before he left.
Who knew what shenanigans he was up to!
He had vanished into thin air!
Ouyang Hui felt a bit awkward. "Since young friend Chen is unwilling to say more, I shall not pry further!"
"Let's talk about cooperation first!"
Whether in the business world or the martial arts world, human relationships and etiquette were always unavoidable.
Chen Fan did not refuse, nodding his head. "Alright... that aligns perfectly with my intentions!"
He then continued, "I require some old herbs; I wonder if Medicine King Valley has them?"
Ouyang Hui stroked his beard. "In this world, there isn't a single herb that Medicine King Valley doesn't possess. Just name them!"
"However, I must say one thing upfront!"
"Young friend Chen, you must present something that will truly impress us old folks!"
"Otherwise, no one will be moved!"
"After all, Medicine King Valley has many masters; I alone cannot make the decision!"
Chen Fan smiled at Ouyang Hui's excuse.
He didn't pay it much mind. "Since we are here to cooperate, I will certainly present something that satisfies you!"
"Oh?" Ouyang Hui appeared curious. "Then tell us about it!"
Chen Fan said, "In the world of alchemy, there is a type of pill that can help martial artists improve their cultivation realm. Have you heard of it?"
Currently, standing before Chen Fan were the ancient stalwarts of Medicine King Valley.
Naturally, they knew of such things.
Among them, an old man with triangular eyes spoke, "You aren't going to mention the Qi Gathering Pill, are you?"
"Yes!"
Suddenly, the old man with triangular eyes let out a cold snort. "Don't be ridiculous. The art of refining Qi Gathering Pills was lost long ago. How could it possibly exist?"
"Ridiculous!"
"If the Qi Gathering Pill could truly be refined, there wouldn't be so many peak external martial artists stuck at that level their entire lives! Similarly, if the Qi Gathering Pill existed, there would surely be an abundance of martial arts masters, not this current state of decline." The old man with triangular eyes said with disdain. "To be frank, I am a top alchemist in Medicine King Valley. There is no pill in this world I cannot refine, except for the Qi Gathering Pill!"
He believed Chen Fan was simply bragging.
He looked down on Chen Fan a bit.
Chen Fan paid no mind to these words and replied, "Just because you can't refine it doesn't mean others can't!"
"Also, don't confine yourself to a narrow view; this world is vast!"
"Behaving like this will make you a laughingstock!"
These words suddenly enraged the old man with triangular eyes, who glared at Chen Fan.
He looked as if he wanted to devour him.
"Little brat, are you looking for a beating by saying that?" The old man with triangular eyes couldn't hold back any longer. "How dare you lecture me?"
Upon hearing this, An Ye immediately stepped forward. "What, are you going to fight?"