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Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1872 - 1906: Heir to Traditional Chinese Herbal Medicine
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Chapter 1872: Chapter 1906: Heir to Traditional Chinese Herbal Medicine

"Yeah. I’m just afraid that paper can’t always cover up fire."

The old man shook his head and sighed, "The term ’demon cultivator’ is too glaring, it’s the public enemy of all cultivators in the mortal world. That’s ancient wisdom; almost all cultivators in Huaxia must heed it. After all, all cultivators in the mortal world are united. If we let demon cultivators run wild, it will only throw the world into chaos, and the innocent will suffer."

"Indeed. Everyone has a responsibility to eradicate demons. It’s like a soldier’s duty to protect their home and country."

The old man added another sentence.

Thud! Finished~ Nangong Shui, who was already in a foul mood, heard this and felt his last line of defense in his heart plummet to the bottom.

"Eradicating demons is everyone’s responsibility. Who the hell set this dead rule! Let them come to me, I’ll make sure I’ll beat them to a pulp!"

Nangong Shui jumped up in anger. After all, the influence of demon cultivators is enormous. They represent evil, just like Huaxia people, no matter how much infighting, no matter how much fighting, internal conflict. When the Japanese come, we have to unite to fight them. It’s the same reasoning. Demon cultivators are too glaring.

"There’s another point, any demon cultivator must have a valuable treasure. I guess those who attacked Miss Nangong are surely looking to steal the treasure in her possession." frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

Jia Zhenjing analyzed.

"They know about the demon cultivators, yet they still want to steal the treasure? Are they suicidal?"

Nangong Shui still didn’t understand. Since those people know his daughter is a demon cultivator, why do they dare to come and die?

"Your grandpa’s grandma’s grandpa, since I’ve been forced into a desperate situation now, come on. Worst case, Jia Zhenjing will oppose the world!"

Jia Zhenjing stood up with a whoosh.

"Hmph, I’d like to see how powerful one sect, two religions, and the Three Holy Lands really are. Worst case, I’ll risk my life!"

The old man also got angry. A few people discussed it there, the more they discussed it, the more annoyed they got.

......

Lin Zifeng remained silent, not saying a word.

Today he learned about the dangers of demon cultivators. It all boils down to the Star Ring. Although the Star Ring changed Nangong Bing’s constitution, it also harmed her.

A divine artifact is not something anyone can obtain.

...After the discussion ended, Lin Zifeng’s face was extremely pale. Once Nangong Bing’s situation is exposed, it will surely trigger chaos in the world.

Added to that, with the Heavenly Painting Halberd, it will be hard to avoid being against everyone in the future.........

In the evening... Originally planning to go home to comfort his wife, appease the Empress Dowager’s mood, after all, what happened last night impacted Nangong Bing to a certain extent.

But Wang Xiaomin from the Divine Needle Sect suddenly said she wanted to meet Lin Zifeng, mentioning introducing him to a few people. This left Lin Zifeng very annoyed.

Carrying confusion and annoyance, Lin Zifeng shook off the day’s troubles. What should happen will eventually happen, what shouldn’t happen can’t be forced...

8:30 PM... At a large restaurant in Zhonghai City, based on the messages Wang Xiaomin sent him, it should be this restaurant in front of him. Lin Zifeng took a taxi to the front of the restaurant.

"Looks like the Divine Needle Sect is quite wealthy." Lin Zifeng smirked slightly; a place like this restaurant isn’t something the average person can afford.

"Hey! Kid, you seem to be short five cents!"

Suddenly, the taxi lady slapped the car door heavily and shouted loudly.

"..."

Damn it~ He finally crawled out of the car, getting a few admiring glances from several beautiful women, yet this out-of-line taxi lady’s shout destroyed his entire image in an instant... Lin Zifeng was extremely depressed, touched his pockets, handed over the five cents, and ran towards the restaurant dejectedly.

At this moment...

The restaurant was bustling, but inside the decor was classical and elegant – without the noise and clamor of street stalls, nor the tranquil detail of a Western restaurant. Instead, Huaxia patrons dining here were more intoxicated by the environment and enjoyment.

From the moment Lin Zifeng stepped inside, he felt a surge of ancient ambiance. Even the wall decor was natural red sandalwood.

"Sir, do you have a reservation?"

At this time, a lady dressed as a server walked over in high heels, very politely.

"I’m here to find my friend." Lin Zifeng replied politely.

"Sorry, we’re fully booked tonight."

"I’m here to find my friend." Lin Zifeng repeated.

"Sorry, we’re fully booked." The lady continued to reply.

"Hey beauty, you go handle your business, I’ll find my friend myself." Lin Zifeng didn’t have time to deal with her any longer; this woman was too dull-minded and couldn’t keep chatting pleasantly.

Before long, Lin Zifeng found Wang Xiaomin in a booth on the second floor. It wasn’t just Wang Xiaomin; there were also several old men and a handsome young man in the booth. Upon seeing Lin Zifeng’s arrival, Wang Xiaomin immediately stood up to lead the way.

"Lin Shao, you’re here."

Wang Xiaomin greeted him with a broad smile.

"What time is it, if I don’t come, you might think I stood you up, huh?" Lin Zifeng shrugged with a smile, then turned his gaze to the others present; three old men, none of whom he knew. There was also a handsome young man, unclear what he was about.

After taking a seat, Lin Zifeng didn’t start a conversation with them, the reason being simple: he didn’t know them.

"Let me introduce to you all, this is the mysterious doctor king Lin Zifeng I told you about!" Before introducing Lin Zifeng’s identity, Wang Xiaomin thought it over thoroughly. Lin Zifeng had warned her not to casually disclose his identity, so she simply used the title of Lin Zifeng as the Divine Doctor for this meeting with the old men. Truly revealing his reputation might scare the old men into withdrawing.

"Is this the Divine Doctor King who understands the Skin Touching Technique?"

At this moment, an old man with a long beard in the middle had his eyes light up. Lin Zifeng didn’t know why Wang Xiaomin invited these three old men. But it wasn’t the moment to ask.

"Yes." Lin Zifeng nodded and then cast his gaze at Wang Xiaomin. "Xiaomin, you called me tonight without even giving me a heads up. Meeting people so hastily isn’t very good~" Clearly, Lin Zifeng was displeased. Had Wang Xiaomin given him prior notice, it wouldn’t have mattered. Arriving abruptly to find three old men regarding him as a monster was genuinely frustrating.

"Lin Divine Doctor, let me introduce you to these three, all of whom are experts in traditional Chinese herbal medicine in Zhonghai. They know a lot about ancient Chinese herbal medicine and have always wanted to see you. So, I took the liberty of inviting them over."

In fact, Wang Xiaomin’s intentions were simple; these three were prominent figures in Zhonghai’s folk medicine community, possessing extensive knowledge of herbal medicine compounding methods. Introducing them to Lin Zifeng would definitely benefit Huayu Group’s medical endeavors greatly, hence Wang Xiaomin took the initiative to mediate the relationship, discreetly networking to bring them together with Lin Zifeng. It was all part of helping Lin Zifeng.

(A company meeting tonight, unsure if there’ll be updates, just letting everyone know so you don’t wait too long.)

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