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Chapter 96 Pharmacist

"The lifespan of Wuzong is two hundred, and the lifespan of Lingshi is three hundred, this is a fixed number!"

Lingyin said in a clear and ethereal voice: "Liu Yan, the lord of Youshan Palace, practiced the fire spirit technique, which is amazing in terms of killing, but has no achievements in health preservation. In addition, this person was seriously injured in his early years. Even if he began to take care of himself since then, he would have been almost exhausted and he would have died. At this time, the position of the lord of Youshan Palace is vacant. Can the sister deliberately sit down?"

As she stared at her eyes that seemed to be smiling, Shi Yutong felt a chill in her heart and said with apologies: "My sister really misunderstood me. If my sister makes another breakthrough in martial arts, she may still have some thoughts, but at this time she just wants to maintain the entire Youshan Mansion without chaos!"

"That would be great!"

Lingyin showed an innocent smile on her face, as if she was really happy: "Master also wants to be the position of the head of the palace. Since my sister stopped, Lingyin would not have to make things difficult for her..."

"I'll give my sister another message. I've had contact with the two sects before. They all expressed their support for my master's advance. If I add my sister, the situation will be complete!"

There are only six counties in Youshan Prefecture, with three counties supporting it, and one Lieyang County is mostly destroyed and has no impact at all. This is to occupy most of the strength.

"Please rest assured, sister, how could I be an enemy of my seniors?! This time I will definitely help Master Lu with my spirit sect!"

Shi Yutong is a smart woman and immediately showed her attitude.

"Very good. With the help of my sister, big things can be accomplished!"

Lingyin smiled slightly, even though she was talking about such a big thing, she was still calm and gentle with a gentle and quiet taste.

...

"The wind is surging in the city!"

The next morning, Fang Yuan opened the gate of the courtyard, looked at the clear sky, and said silently in his heart.

This time, Liu Yan’s 300th birthday and the position of the Lord of Youshan Palace are the biggest fuse!

‘A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, no matter whether Liu Yan dies or not, who will come to power later, it has little to do with me, so there is no need to take risks and take advantage of the troubled waters!’

Fang Yuan walked onto the street, but his expression seemed quite casual: "I have to go there a few more times. If you need to buy it, you must leave the city before the birthday party!"

The Youshan Mansion is very large, and there are two cross-shaped streets in the inner city, one south and one north, and the core is the City Lord Mansion.

"Sanyuan Temple, it is a very famous building in the South Street of Inner City. It seems that it has lived in seclusion in some amazing person..."

Thinking of the jade slips left by Lingyin, his face immediately felt sick and went to North Street.

At this time, Fang Yuan's goal was very clear. He had already walked through the ways to collect spiritual seeds through big shops. Next, he was just to visit major stores, or even roadside stalls to see if he could find a gap.

‘This matter depends on luck, but I can’t be anxious... I can use lunch today in Juyuan Tower. I heard that the spiritual banquet is a unique place in Youshan Mansion…’

With the idea of ​​being happy with success and failure, Fang Yuan came to Youshan North Street with light clothes and simple clothes.

As the birthday party approaches, the streets are even more noisy and bustle. Even though it is useless, Fang Yuan has a great sense of eye-opening.

"Anti-brand antiques in the previous dynasty, every fine product!"

"There are all kinds of spiritual flowers and fruits!"

"Everything is made of swords, spears, swords and halberds, and you don't miss it when you walk!"

"The arts in the martial arts world are performed, and internal experts personally show their internal strength!"

...

The scenes on both sides were very lively, but after watching a few so-called spiritual materials stalls, Fang Yuan was speechless.

‘It’s all a bunch of fakes, occasionally there’s a red jadeite corn, but the baby is like something. Who are you planning to miss?’

‘Sure enough, the saying in the novel that you can get a bargain even if you walk around is completely a lie!’

After walking around, Fang Yuan was depressed to find nothing except seeing countless fakes and gaining his eyesight.

"Forget it, go for a big meal first, and try a different place in the afternoon!"

He looked up at the sun and made a decision immediately.

"Everyone judge me, this bad-hearted stall owner uses fake medicine to deceive people!!!"

Suddenly, a voice came, thick and powerful, with a strong penetration, obviously from an internal expert.

When Fang Yuan heard this, he immediately became interested and squeezed into the circle.

In the circle, there was a small medicine stall with a lot of elixir pills on it, sealed with jade bottles, wooden boxes, and wax mud, which looked quite good.

The stall owner was a young man in his twenties and elegant temperament. At this time, his collar was grabbed by another big man, as if his fist, which was not as big as a vinegar bowl, was about to fall on his face.

"You black-hearted quack doctor, you dared to ask for ten golden leaves of a certain family with a bottle of 'Ningxi Powder'. As a result, my child had eaten most of them, but still couldn't break the four levels of martial arts. If you don't give a statement to a certain family today, you will let you die without a place to die!"

Although this great man was reckless, he had already entered the realm of internal strength. He was a martial artist at the Sixth Level. He was neither big nor small, but he was considered a master. No wonder there were so many onlookers, but none of them dared to step forward.

"Brother, I have told you a long time ago that the only way to gain is to condense the breath. Whether the son can break through the death threshold is still another matter..."

The young man explained with great thought: "And only alchemists can refine the pills that can truly ensure success, and the price is not only ten gold leaves so cheap..."

"So brave, dare to argue!"

The reckless man was furious, his fist did not fall, but a trace of internal force was about to invade along his palm, silently giving the young man full of Hu Chai a little more powerful.

Although he was reckless, he was not a fool. He knew that using force was too ugly in front of everyone. It was better to use his internal force to secretly slander people quietly.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, a palm suddenly rested on his arm.

The original rushing rampant, as if invincible internal force, was blocked as if it had encountered an indestructible dam.

"Who are you? Want to stand up for this black-hearted stall owner?"

The big man turned his head and immediately saw Fang Yuan who was understatement.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I just want to see the scattered scatter and ask my brother to help you!"

Fang Yuan smiled and exerted a little force on his palm. The big man's hand holding the stall owner's collar suddenly let go unconsciously.

‘The master of the internal family is still above me!’

Looking at Fang Yuan who was smiling, the rash man felt cold and was still saying: "Okay, let me judge!"

Then he threw a jade bottle in his arms over.

Fang Yuan used his nails to open the wax mouth, poured out a little bit of it and sniffed it, and couldn't help but nod: "It's indeed the authentic slimming sparse!"

He glanced at the unwilling man again and said with a smile: "But there is indeed a probability problem when taking Ningxi Powder. Your child has not made any breakthroughs. That is because his fate is insufficient and unimaginable..."

Seeing that the man was still entangled, his face turned cold and he threw out a few golden leaves: "These five golden leaves, when I buy this spoon, if you come and make noise again, will you be a vegetarian when you are a soldier in Youshan Palace?"

He is very strong and has compensation. The man's arrogance suddenly disappeared. He slashed the stall owner with a vengeance and said, "Sure he's lucky!"

He squeezed out of the crowd and left cursingly.

When I saw that there was no excitement to watch, many pedestrians gradually dispersed.

"I am here to Huangfu Renhe, thank you for your help!"

The young man took care of his long gown and bowed to Fang Yuan: "Can the medicine be lenient for a period of time? I'll be able to pay back the money to my benefactor!"

"No need!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand proudly. Isn’t the reason for this just now that he was to show kindness to this person? How could he ask for repayment at this time?

He looked at Huangfu Renhe's stall and shook his head again: "Are you... a pharmacist? These pills are well configured, but they lose the price, and they will lose 90% of the money!"

From Huangfu Renhe, Fang Yuan could not feel any Yuanli or the prototype of Yuanli. Naturally, he was not the first-class alchemist and apprentice, so he could only be considered a pharmacist.

"No one guarantees it, and it won't be sold cheaper than Youshanlou. How many people are willing to buy it?"

Huangfu Renhe smiled helplessly: "I'm not hiding my benefactor, the ten golden leaves before were already the only big business I had recently made. After getting it, they threw them all into Youshan Tower and changed the medicinal materials to practice..."

"What's your name? Just call me Fang Yuan!"

Fang Yuan smiled heartily: "It's almost noon on the left and right. Why are you still setting up a stall? Hurry up and go to Juyuan Building with me, I'll be the host!"

"How dare you do this?"

Huangfu Ren and Lianlian shook their hands, but they still couldn't stand Fang Yuan's enthusiasm. They were forced to Juyuan Tower and opened a private room.

This person is not well-educated and looks a little simple, but he is caught by Fang Yuan in a blink of an eye.

‘Well, I’m indeed a pharmacist, but I didn’t expect that I would have this experience… Hehe, Is the Spirit servant?’

Listening to his story, Fang Yuan held the wine glass and sneered in his heart.

According to Huangfu Renhe, he was originally born in a wealthy family and was extremely wealthy. However, he was later attracted by a strange man passing by and accepted it as a disciple. After the family worshipped it, he gradually became devastated. Finally, he saw through it and ran out alone.

"I'm so stupid..."

After drinking two glasses of wine, Huangfu Renhe's eyes gradually became blurred and he lay half on the table: "With my talent and wisdom, how could he become an alchemist? At most, he was an apprentice. The master accepted me, just wanted to have multiple servants and a family of worship. The alchemy was consumed, and he changed his attitude towards me three times a day, and finally he wanted me to be a medicine tester. I had no choice but to sneak out and wander around the world..."

"I see!"

Fang Yuan repeatedly persuaded him to drink, but not long after, Huangfu Renhe was drunk immediately and fell asleep deeply.

Looking at Huangfu Renhe who was snoring in a blink of an eye, a strange color flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes. The reason why it was so troublesome was naturally not because he fell in love with something on this person, but because he was liked by him!

Even if this person will never become a alchemist in his life, even if he is only the lowest-level pharmacist, he can still mix many medicinal materials and be familiar with the properties of the medicinal properties, which is exactly what he lacks.

Although Fang Yuan is interested in alchemy, he has limited energy and does not want to dabble in too much.

Since I discovered a talent at this time, I naturally thought of turning back to the valley first.
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