"Falling into the dust, it's not that you don't do business, it's to make the world disease-free...... "Dongfang Chaoyan looked at the signboard and didn't know what he was thinking.

As soon as she said this, the shopkeeper hesitated for a moment and then smiled bitterly, but he ignored Xiao Yun and walked straight towards the old woman.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong just now, this thing is actually a good medicine, and the price is about one hundred taels of gold. The little two carefully explained to the old woman: "This medicine, it is best to use it to make ointment, because the medicinal properties are cold, so it should be boiled slowly, so that its medicinal properties are slightly weakened." ”

Listening to the shopkeeper's explanation, he had a smile on his face until he sent the old woman away.

But as soon as the old woman left, his face became as if he had eaten six hundred tons of bitter melon, and he almost died on the spot.

"Brother, are you still satisfied?" the young man asked as he looked at Xiao Yun with a smile on his face.

He also knew that Xiao Yun was rectifying himself, and he could probably see a little bit from Xiao Yun's actions.

There is never a shortage of young people with a sense of justice in the cultivation world, some like to do things regardless of the consequences, and in the end there is a backstage at home to support the backer, if the backer can be relied on, then rely on it, but if the backer falls, then there is a grudge.

Then there are the witty guys, who are usually survivors who have witnessed the brutal struggles at home.

These people generally take themselves as their backers, do things without leaving any handles and traces, solve problems quietly, and hide their merits and fame behind them, but the parties know what happened.

It can be described as a hateful gritted teeth, I wish I would beat him on the spot, but if I beat him, I will definitely not be able to stand on my side, and I will not be here......

This person clearly belongs to the second type, eating people without spitting out bones......

The first type is ruthless, this kind of person is a werewolf, and werewolves are always a little more ruthless than ruthless people.

Xiao Yun nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, but compared to this, you also accept this medicine for me, and the market price is good." ”

It's finally back to selling medicine.

The shopkeeper was relieved when he heard this, and hurriedly put the medicinal herb on the scale rod and weighed it, and after carefully selecting the rope and box, he finally kept it and received it in the backstage behind him, and remembered the account.

"I'll give you a hundred spirit stones. ”

The shopkeeper carefully wrote and drew on the ledger.

In the end, this guy took out one hundred and ten spirit stones from the store's spirit stone inventory.

Xiao Yun didn't have anything to say, so he accepted it.

"I should apologize to you, the little ones will definitely not dare in the future!" said the shopkeeper and bowed deeply.

Xiao Yun looked at this person seriously for the first time when he heard this.

I thought that when I looked up, I would see a very sloppy and lazy shopkeeper, and even this person would have a mediocre appearance and an ordinary temperament.

But after looking up and seeing his appearance, Xiao Yun felt for the first time that the profession of shopkeeper could only be competent.

The person in front of him was white and pure, although he was wearing the miscellaneous uniform of the shopkeeper, but that temperament was inexplicable and made people look at him a few more times.

Thin eyebrows, eyes lazily closed, I don't know if it's myopia or squinting and laughing, the face plate is small, the whole person looks very handsome and kind, like a scholar.

Such a person should not have been a shopkeeper, no matter how you say it, he must be a poet who wears a white coat and spills ink and rides a donkey to the end of the world.

If it weren't for the conversation between him and the old woman when he entered the store just now, Xiao Yun would even think that this was not a substitute training, or was it that the plastic surgery in the cultivation realm was so fast now?

"Is there anything else to do, my lord?" The crisp voice of the shopkeeper came, and at this moment Xiao Yun felt that the original voice could also be so poetic, like the voice of Mu Chunfeng, this person is just a shopkeeper?

"It's okay......" Xiao Yun left sluggishly with the spirit stone, and didn't even have time to say something to Dongfang Chaoyan, who was about to talk.

......

After Xiao Yun left, the shopkeeper looked at the bustling crowd outside the store with his chin and muttered, "What the master said let me wash my soul, maybe that's it?"

The shopkeeper has a complicated complexion.

Ever since the Sword Fighting Sect decided to put him here, he had already been devastated.

One of the most inconspicuous corner planets, the highest cultivation of the Xiuzhen Civilization is nothing more than the "Yuan Infant Realm", such a place makes him a dignified Sword Sect genius condescend!

Become a junior in the store, send people to check on yourself every year, and even seal your own cultivation!

At first, he didn't understand, but slowly, this heart was cold, deathly silent, he hated, hated these people for not acting, watching this Sword Sect genius land in the mortal world!

What kind of genius is a rare once in a hundred years in the Sword Sect, it's all bullshit!

Now, maybe you understand a little bit......

"Geniuses are just good seedlings before they grow up, and once such good seedlings die, everyone will want to pinch their heads. ”

"Staying in the Sword Sect can only be a scourge, if you don't cultivate the sword and don't cultivate the heart, what's the use of keeping you?"

"Send it away, it's annoying to watch, it's annoying to listen to, it's annoying......"

The sound of sentence after sentence sounded in his ears, and at this moment he just felt a little nostalgic.

"Perhaps, this pharmacy is better open for a long time...... shopkeeper looked at the crumbling door number at the door: "It's dusty, wipe it......"

In an inconspicuous corner, a pharmacy, the lazy shopkeeper cautiously walked out of the counter towards the door, holding a rag in his hand, he was going to wipe the dusty signboard.

Without cultivation, become a mortal, don't worry about eating or drinking, and watch all kinds of people leave all day long.

He was bullied, desperate, and even thought about ending his life, but now he understands.

After the sword is repaired, the next step is to cultivate the mind, and then to practice.

All these years of hard work will not be in vain, this heart, he cultivates to show himself!

......

......

"Think of this place as your home and sit casually. ”

Xiao family's firewood room, Xiao Yun came here with Dongfang Chaoyan, it was the same old place, but the mouse on the beam of the house stopped and stared at this "guest" who suddenly came. ”

Usually, there is occasionally a full martial arts show here because of debt collection disputes, and of course, the victim of the full martial arts is Xiao Yun.

At this moment, this woman is coming, and the mouse has already expected it, this woman will definitely beat Xiao Yun.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the house, Xiao Yun was kicked to the ground without saying a polite word.

In Xiao Yun's helpless and innocent gaze, Dongfang Chaoyan spoke first: "You have already recovered your memory, haven't you!?"

Xiao Yun looked sluggish: "Huh?"

Dongfang Chaoyan frowned: "Pharmacist, the identity of the pharmacist! I didn't tell you anything! How do you know this, don't you plan to explain?"

Good guy, if she hadn't thought about it carefully, she would have even thought that she really had a hole in her head, this guy actually knew his identity as a pharmacist!

He didn't say it, he didn't reveal any information about himself, he actually knew that he was a pharmacist!?

Could it be that it's because of winemaking? But what does winemaking have to do with pharmacists?