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After being reborn, he had doubts about the cultivation methods of cultivators, and for the first time, he felt that cultivation was not just about blindly looking for secret treasures and improving strength, and the mind was also a very important part of it, and this part happened to be abandoned by the vast majority of cultivators now. In Xie Yan's understanding, the only thing that has explained the cultivation of the mind is the method of entering the world.

"Let's open a small shop."

Xie Yan decided to stay here, naturally he would not stay at the inn all the time.

In the afternoon, Xie Yan went to the county guard's mansion. Although there are no sect disciples here in this town, the garrison is still complete, and the military system is also arranged according to the county system, in fact, the military and political system of this world is very chaotic, and many times the upper and lower levels are not particularly clear, which also has a certain relationship with the general environment of this world. As for people, in this era of danger everywhere, population is not a problem at all, there will always be those displaced people who have been attacked by fierce beasts and fled in all directions, a place with a talisman to guard is a paradise for refugees.

Half a day later, Xie Yan's shop opened.

It is a pharmacy specially approved by the county guard, called Jishitang. For ordinary people, the façade of the land that cannot be solved is not a problem at all in the eyes of monks like Xie Yan, he just went to the county guard mansion for a trip, and then all the problems were solved, or solved as quickly as possible, this is the power of monks, no matter how low-key Xie Yan is, no matter how he enters the world, he can't really become ordinary people, because to a certain extent, they are already 'immortals'.

The pharmacy is fully equipped, with prescriptions and plantations in addition to the lobby in front. Warehouses and so on, these things are all prepared for him by the county guard, and he just needs to receive them.

Xie Yan will not really be Langzhong, and after randomly tinkering with some ointment, he will no longer care about his energy. It is completely precipitated into the deduction of the black book.

And so the days passed.

The residents of the town are gradually accustomed to the existence of Jishitang, half a month ago, a desperate little beggar came here and was rescued by Xie Yan, and then this little beggar became a buddy of Jishitang, and he did everything he did to buy and sell medicine on weekdays, as for Xie Yan, he didn't pay attention to these trivial matters at all.

"Jishitang? Can't think of a pharmacy here? ”

A man with a short knife walked in from outside.

This person was originally indifferent, but after seeing the ointment placed on the counter in the front. His expression instantly became uncalm, and even his breathing became much heavier.

"Essence ointment? It's actually a spirit ointment!! ”

The man walked over quickly, grabbed the sealed porcelain bottle, and sniffed it.

"Nine layers of medicinal effect!! This alchemy technique... Aside from the large sects, this is the first time I've seen them. The man looked very excited.

"Guest, what do you need?"

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl walked over briskly and asked with a smile on her face. The girl Luo Zixin is a little beggar that Xie Yan took in half a month ago. I thought it was a little flower, but I didn't expect it to be a down-and-out lady from a family of eunuchs. Because the girl is literate, Xie Yan left her behind, gave her a place to live, and helped manage Jishitang by her side, which can be regarded as giving this girl a place to settle down.

"How many of these ointments do you have here? I want them all! ”

The hatsman said excitedly to the girl.

Hear the words of the hat man. The girl's look was a hint of weirdness.

"Are you sure you want the guests?"

"Of course! How much is it, you can make a price. Dissatisfied with the girl's questioning, the hat-taker took out a stack of silver tickets from his bosom and slapped them on the table.

"One thousand taels and one bottles."

The girl said helplessly, he didn't know why the boss would set the price of the potion so high.

"One thousand taels ?!!?"

The hat-to-hat man froze instantly. The silver ticket he shot out was only about 3,000 taels when it was full.

"It's not silver, it's gold."

The girl sighed and added.

"Return the gold? Why don't you grab it!! The hat man collapsed in an instant, that is, all the money he had on him combined, he couldn't afford to buy a bottle.

The girl was also a little embarrassed, in fact, since she entered Jishitang, this shop has not made a single business. She also felt very anxious about this, on the contrary, Xie Yan, the boss, was very indifferent, he was not afraid that the anxious ointment could not be sold at all, although it was refined casually, but the effect of the medicine was real.

Xie Yan's alchemy level is not the pinnacle, but it also depends on who it is, if it is placed on this planet, Xie Yan's alchemy is definitely the top, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a Dandao master, which can be seen from the pills issued to disciples by Xilin Academy before, you must know that Xilin Academy is a large sect.

"Can it be cheaper?"

After calming down for a while, the hat man asked in a low voice.

He knew that the person who could sell this ointment definitely had a not simple background, and it was not something that he could offend casually as a wandering swordsman.

"I'm sorry."

The girl shook her head: "All the medicines in this store are not priced, this is the boss's rule." ”

"Alas, it's a pity."

Reluctantly, the hatsman put down the potion and turned to leave.

Night.

Rooms.

Xie Yan sat cross-legged, the aura on his body was even more bland, all the dust aura emitted by absorbing incense was hidden before, and now he looked almost no different from ordinary people.

Knock knock.

"Brother Xie, are you asleep?" Luo Zixin stood outside the door and said with courage.

Half a month ago, Luo Zi's heart was depressed and almost starved to death, it was Xie Yan who saved her at the last moment of her life, even now she can't forget the smiling face that appeared in front of her at the most desperate moment of her life, it was so gentle, every time she thought of this, Luo Zixin's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Brother Xie must be a hermit master.

Luo Zixin thought in her heart.

"Heart? Come on in. Xie Yan's voice came from inside the house.

Luo Zixin took a deep breath, pushed the door and walked in.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, wooden table, oil lamp, and the rest is a wooden bed. Xie Yan, who was dressed in a cyan robe, sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, his expression was indifferent, and his breathing was long, as if he had just woken up from his meditation, but what really caught Luo Zixin's attention was a book placed on Xie Yan's left and right, a black book.

This black book is not the original black book, but Xie Yan summed it up after deducing it during this time, and the content on it is different from what he cultivated before, and what he sees now, it is a completely different path. (To be continued.) )