Seeing that Dong Zheng was idle, Yi Jiuxiao taught him some martial arts, although it had nothing to do with martial arts, it would be very helpful in the battle.

Guy Du Wu, who also lives in the pharmacy, usually doesn't pay much attention to Yi Jiuxiao's cultivation, but only looks at it occasionally.

But when I saw that the shopkeeper Dong was following the cultivation, I also had itchy hands and wanted to learn with him, but it was fine at night anyway.

This Du Wu is loyal and honest, he is usually very diligent in doing things, and he gets along well with Yi Jiuxiao.

Du Wu took the initiative to learn, Yi Jiuxiao immediately agreed, and began to teach him on the spot.

Yi Jiuxiao originally wanted to find another mortal to verify that Dong Zheng can cultivate martial arts, but it can't mean that all mortals can.

It's just that Du Wu's comprehension is relatively poor, there are only nine styles in total, and he only learned three styles in one night.

But one thing Yi Jiuxiao can be sure of, Du Wu can learn, if not, he can't even use a single move.

After studying for three days in a row, Du Wu finally learned all the nine forms of Kaitian Fist.

It's just that Du Wu can only practice once a day, and he can't practice the second time anyway.

It seems that cultivating martial arts is related to everyone's physique and qualifications, and with the same cultivation, Dong Zheng is much faster to get started.

When Yi Jiuxiao was still a teenager, he was able to fight twice in a row when he first cultivated the Open Heaven Fist.

Even if he could only fight the Open Heaven Fist once, Du Wu was still very profitable, and he also eliminated a lot of impurities in his body.

Du Wu's whole body is covered with a layer of black sludge, which is more than Dong Zheng's, and it seems that Du Wu's physique is very mixed.

The path of cultivation cannot be achieved overnight, but it is important to persevere.

Although Du Wu had never practiced, he also knew this truth.

Even if he could only practice the Open Heaven Fist once a day, Du Wu persevered.

Time flies quickly, in a flash, it is two years, Dong Zheng and Du Wu have always insisted on martial arts cultivation.

Dong Zheng is worthy of being a person with a foundation, and it only took a year and a half to enter the realm of Wuzong.

And Du Wu has been cultivating for two years, and now he is only in the middle stage of martial arts, but he is also very good as a person with no foundation.

After Dong Zheng arrived at the realm of Wuzong, Yi Jiuxiao taught him the trick of dredging palms and refining gods, and let him start refining veins and refining gods.

After half a year of refining the Divine Technique, Dong Zheng cultivated his Divine Thoughts, although the Divine Thoughts were very weak.

But for Dong Zheng, it was undoubtedly a big surprise, and he burst into tears the moment he cultivated his divine thoughts.

Once he had a divine thought, a very powerful divine thought, but he lost it.

When he got it again, he couldn't be unhappy, he couldn't control his emotions.

Yi Jiuxiao understood Dong Zheng's mood very well, he had been poisoned and his meridians were completely wasted, and he became a useless person.

In the end, he took a Yijin Fruit in the secret realm of mountains and seas to recover, and at that moment he was as excited as Dong Zheng is now.

Maybe in this world, only if you lose it, you can only know how to cherish it, but how many people can regain it?

After having divine thoughts, Dong Zheng's diagnosis of the condition was also much more wonderful, and his medical skills increased greatly for a while.

Dong's pharmacy became even more famous, and its business was unrivaled for a while.

Because the business of the pharmacy is so good, Dong Zheng has no choice but to expand the store.

Two guys were added to the store to sell medicines, Du Wu switched to prescribing, and Dong Zheng and Yi Jiuxiao diagnosed at the same time.

Even so, several of them are still very busy, because more and more people come to see the doctor, and there are thousands of people every day.

Dong Zheng's original pharmacy only covered a radius of twenty miles around, and not all of them came here.

Later, in the half year after Yi Jiuxiao joined, because of his superb medical skills and his hands to get rid of the disease, he came from all over the surrounding area.

Two years have passed, and the scope has become larger and larger, and it has expanded to five hundred miles in the surrounding area, and there are even patients thousands of miles away.

These people came to Dong Zheng's pharmacy, on the one hand, for Yi Jiuxiao and Dong Zheng's medical skills, and on the other hand, for the expense.

Dong Zheng Pharmacy is a little different from other pharmacies, treating people who have money and treating people who don't have money.

Once the news spread, all those who were sick and had no money to see them came over, and there were people everywhere.

From the beginning of only a few people who did not pay for medical treatment, to the end more than half of them did not pay for it.

Dong Zhengke couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and his medicines were also purchased, not grown by himself.

If this continues, his pharmacy will definitely not be able to sustain itself, and sooner or later it will close down.

In desperation, Dong Zheng could only discuss with Yi Jiuxiao, and he first proposed to increase the cost of medical treatment and let the rich people pay more.

But Yi Jiuxiao disagrees with this approach, believing that it is unfair and unhelpful.

If you keep overcharging the rich people, then the rich people will not come here to see a doctor, and in the end they will all be moneyless people.

Yi Jiuxiao said this, naturally he has his reason and basis.

He had been on the shore of the Sea of No Return for two or three years, and he knew this place very well.

Although this is a mortal world, it is different from the Cangtian Continent, and it is also different from the Great Song Dynasty in the previous life.

The entire coast of the Sea of No Return is vast, with a depth of 3,000 li and a length of nearly 90,000 li.

It's just that there is no country here, and all people are in a state of freedom, coming and going as they want.

Because there is no one to control it, among them is cunning and plundering, and all kinds of murder and violence are frequent.

Many mortals living here are threatened daily by hunger, disease, and violence.

With such a current situation, how can Dong Zheng, a small pharmacy, be able to rescue and help.

Yi Jiuxiao has seen the land here, it is actually very fertile, but some people are unwilling to cultivate it well.

Those people chose to be idle, stealing to make ends meet, leaving much of the land deserted.

If these fields can be collected and planted by those who are poor, many problems can be solved.

A small pharmacy can only heal these people's bodies, but it is difficult to change their minds.

Yi Jiuxiao thought about some ideas for a long time, but he never talked about them with Dong Zheng, so he just discussed them today.

"Brother Dong, I want to establish a country here, similar to the kind of country that the mortals of the Cangtian Continent have. ”

"Country?" Dong Zheng didn't understand what Yi Jiuxiao meant, there was no country in the Yangtian Continent.

Yi Jiuxiao immediately understood that Dong Zheng definitely didn't know what the country was like, although he had talked to him about Yi Guo before.

So he explained: "The country is actually similar to the sect, the emperor in it is equivalent to the sect master, and those officials are equivalent to the elders and stewards in the sect. The state governs the land, protects the people here, and pays tribute to the state to those who live here. ”

Dong Zheng immediately understood this, and he seemed very excited, which could be clearly seen from his expression.

Maybe he also had such thoughts, but he just stayed in his heart, and today he suddenly resonated.

"I agree, I once thought about it, but I just changed from a cultivator to a mortal, and I have been in a very low mood, so I didn't do it, I don't know what Brother Song want to do?"

"I want to take this market town first, and then slowly expand it. ”

"To rob it?"

A look of surprise appeared on Dong Zheng's face, and Yi Jiuxiao in his impression was not such a person.

In Dong Zheng's mind, to occupy this market town, robbing is the only way, and Yi Jiuxiao can do it.

With Yi Jiuxiao's cultivation equivalent to the realm of transforming gods, not to mention this market town, even if it is a few thousand miles, it is not a problem.

Yi Jiuxiao laughed and said: "Of course not, the establishment of a country does not depend on hard robbery, but on strategy." ”

On the second day, Dong Zheng did not sit in the pharmacy, but went to the market to visit the owners of various shops.

He has been practicing medicine here for many years, and he is familiar with the owners of hundreds of shops from the streets to the alleys.

Because mortals are prone to illness, if they are sick, they have to find a doctor, and even if they are not sick, their family members may get sick.

Almost all of those who do business on the street have begged Dong Zheng, so they also give Dong Zheng some face.

Dong Zheng was looking for these people to gather them to discuss some matters and how to ensure the safety of the market town.

There are more than 200 businesses in this market town, and the people are very busy.

There are also many incidents that occur every day, such as theft, robbery, adultery, and murder, and everyone suffers greatly.

But there is no one to take care of this place, each family can only take care of themselves, the powerful merchants are better, and the small ones cannot be preserved.

Therefore, Dong Zheng's proposal has been responded to by many stores, and they all think that this is a good thing.

In the evening, the front of the Dong family's pharmacy became a temporary meeting place, and hundreds of people gathered.

Most of these people are the owners of various shops, and some are passing by to see the excitement.

When the people were almost there, Dong Zheng took the lead in speaking: "Everyone, I summoned you here today to discuss one thing. I'm a doctor, and I see the most damage in the market town every day, and I'm anxious in my eyes, so what can you do to eliminate these injuries and ensure the safety of one party?"

Dong Zheng said this, and everyone in the audience talked about it, and they had all kinds of ideas.

But none of them can be unified, they can only be gossipy and inconsistent.

Suddenly, someone below proposed: "Shopkeeper Dong, since you summoned me to wait, do you have any good ideas?"

Dong Zheng was waiting for this sentence, and he stood in front of everyone again, looking at everyone.

"I have a plan, first of all, I will tell you about it, I propose to elect a man to be the head of my market, and then a few stewards, who will ensure the stability of the market, and all those who make trouble in the market will be dealt with by the chief manager, but each shop must pay a certain fee. ”

"How much do we have to pay?"

Some people in the crowd asked, and when they heard that they had to pay the fee, some people were at a loss and didn't know how much they wanted.

"I estimated that ten shells per month for a large store and five shells a month for a small store, which should be about the same. Dong Zheng said.

"It's not a high fee, so who's going to be the manager?" someone asked.

Someone else proposed: "Just let the shopkeeper Dong do it, he proposed it, let him do the best." ”

Dong Zheng's prestige in this market is still very high, and for a time many people proposed to make Dong Zheng the head of the market.

"I can't be this manager, this manager must be a person with strong means, and my brother Song Yi can. ”