Those who become gods cut off the way to become gods in the world, ensuring the uniqueness and authority of God. This is completely understandable. Even if he is alive, a general manager, if he finds that someone threatens his position, he will definitely cut off the passage of others' ascent.

It's human nature.

The same is true of divinity.

But Wang Yi still extracted two useful nouns "pharmaceutical" and "doctor" from Zhao Ning's words - this belongs to the job of a pharmacist.

From this, he had an inspiration, as a person who has crossed through an advanced civilization, if he can create those modern medicines in this era and benefit tens of millions of human beings, will there be a great improvement in his realm. The problem is that in this era, basic science has not yet risen, and those modern medicines are not supported by the corresponding production of ring mirrors and instruments, and it is impossible to reach the sky in one step.

"Do you need a prescription to be promoted from the official realm to the king?" Wang Yi asked another question.

"It's not a prescription, if you want to become a king, what you need is a pill, what we need in the way of farmers is the pill of the king of agriculture, and what you need in the way of the pharmacist is the pill of the king of medicine. However, this kind of elixir cannot be refined beyond the level, and the king's elixir needs people above the king's realm to make it...... Moreover, the king's elixir, its main medicine is a king's bead. ”

"Zhuzhu?"

"Yes, when a practitioner cultivates to the king or above, the body will form a bead, which represents the gathering of energy. ”

When the king heard this, his heart was cold, and of course he understood what this meant. As a medicine official, if you want to become a medicine king, you need someone above the king realm to make pills for him, and you also have to kill a king and take out his beads - this is too difficult.

From the perspective of Wang Yi's modern people, the so-called evolution and so-called development follow the natural way, and if there is an abnormality in this way, there will be a word: there must be a demon when things go wrong!

There are obvious traces of manipulation here, or is there a higher level above the sky, in control and control?

Of course, with Wang Yi's current level, he can only faintly feel this layer.

Even if he understood this, so what?

He still has to honestly climb up from the realm of a medicine officer, he is just a small person, and he can't have too many doubts about the world.

"But the most difficult thing about pharmacists as all the promotion paths lies in the word medicine, and the elixirs for promotion in the world are all attributed to the path of pharmacists. Therefore, according to my speculation, the pharmacist may have priority in the production of pills. Zhao Ning added a little more.

Hearing this, Wang's eyes lit up.

If such a priority exists, it can be called a "back door" in the information age.

Does this represent the so-called pharmaceutical direction in the future, which lies in the production of pills?

As for curing people, is it walking in the world by oneself, and when you meet a sick person, you cure them with qi?

"So where is the formula for these pills?"

"The formula of the elixir is basically public, there is no secret at all, you can get it in any sect, or any senior practitioner, the key is the success rate of the beads and the production of the elixir. ”

When Wang Yi heard this, he smiled bitterly again, yes, what if the formula of the pill was revealed?

I don't know how long the ship is, and in the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

Red Aconitum and his four subordinates were tormented by Wang Yi's question of "why do tears flow down and not up to the sky", of course, as failed pirates, thinking about this kind of question is also the meaning of their survival.

The big ship is relying on a hidden port in Tengguo, which is actually not called a port, but just a temporary dock for these disgraceful pirate ships.

When Wang Yi and Zhao Ning went ashore, the red aconitum eyes were red.

"Brother, you haven't told me the answer yet!"

"Ah, well, let me tell you, I used to think about this for three hundred years, and one day I suddenly became enlightened, and yet, I knew the nature of this world. Think, come on, bye-bye. ”

"What do you mean by bye-bye?" asked the red aconite with a sad face, he couldn't think about whether Wang Yi was really three hundred years old at this moment.

"It's just that she's gone, and I don't know when she'll return. Good bye. Wang Yi waved his hand.

With a slight turn, the pirate ship is gone. Then she saw Zhao Ning stop.

"If you say goodbye, I'm going to say something like that to you, bye-bye. Zhao Ning of Ice and Snow said.

"Ah......" Wang Yi's face changed greatly.

Through these days of getting along, losing the little witch may have a little emotional impact on him at most, but losing Zhao Ning is completely different.

He even felt that Zhao Ning was the support point of his entire life now.

"Why, why, you said yes, you said yes and will be together forever, you are married to me. Wang Yi grabbed her sleeve and cried.

Zhao Ning smiled and said: "To tell you the truth, the so-called marriage is just a disguise, you guessed right, I am a goblin, hehe, it is with the help of you to get out of that Daze, but I never thought that it would be scattered on the island." ”

Wang Yi said: "You lie, that Daze was obviously brought out by you." ”

"You are not at the realm now, and you still don't understand, but you will understand when the time comes. Zhao Ning said. "That's all. ”

"But I promised you that I would find you a cure for eternal youth. Wang Yi said pitifully with tears in his eyes.

"But you can't, I can't wait. Zhao Ning said coldly. "Unless you give me youth now, if not, goodbye. She brushed off Wang Yi's pull with her hand, and without looking back, she went up a fork in the road.

Watching Zhao Ning leave resolutely, Wang Yi felt that his liver and intestines were broken.

Why, why? Little witch, you left me because you wanted to get the beak and the prescription.

Zhao Ning, you little goblin, do I dislike you as a goblin? Do I dislike your old look? Are you disgusting me?

Loneliness is the epitaph of the lonely.

This sentence is the absolute truth. As a person who jumped from another world, he should have taken a lonely road.

When Wang Yi saw that she only had one point left, he realized that he was going to catch up, and after chasing a few steps, he saw her shadow flash and disappear out of thin air.

She's a farmer, or she's a goblin, and once she enters a vegetated area, it's her home turf.

With Wang Yi's current realm, it is impossible to track and find.

"Why, why, why?" Wang Yi shouted like a fool at the fork in the road. "Why did you leave me, why are you so ruthless?"

No one answered him.

The hot summer has passed.

It's early autumn.

The wind blows in the early autumn, the trees rattle, the blades of grass are deep, and the little boy and happy boy seem to have become deep all at once.