Chapter 82: Little Fishing Pharmacist

Looking closely, what was surprising was that the master was actually a girl in white clothes who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

Dressed in a wide pharmacist robe, she flipped through the medicine books on the long table in front of her, explaining obscure and difficult pharmacological knowledge line by line.

"Look at the dragon light, know the ancient sword, look for the treasure, distinguish the pearl. Therefore, Ping is a real business sheep, not a bright Modong. After the convulsion, the naturalist is called Hua, the character is called Kang, and the analysis of Baoyu is called Yidun, and it is only the morning star ear ......"

The voice is crisp and pleasant, ethereal like the spirit of the empty valley, which makes people stop.

"This young man, may I ask what is the matter with you?"

A childish man stepped forward and asked Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at the girl on the stage and asked, "Little pharmacist, may I ask who that one is on the stage, and why is he regarded as a guru by so many pharmacists?"

Hearing Qin Feng call him a little pharmacist, the boy who was not even a pharmacist apprentice was overjoyed. Glancing back, he smiled innocently: "Are you talking about Sister Xiaoyu? Isn't that natural? Sister Xiaoyu is only thirteen years old, and she is already the youngest Medicine Dao Grandmaster in our Medicine King Valley. I just got the four-leaf pharmacist certification last month!"

"Oh, Doctor Four Leaves!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

The four-leaf pharmacist is already equivalent to the medicine path master, different from the innate grandmaster, and the difficulty of becoming a four-leaf physician is more difficult than the innate grandmaster of the martial arts.

Because, if you want to become a doctor, you must at least have an extremely outstanding talent above the medical path. In addition, the combat power of physicians is weak, and unless there are people who are particularly interested in medicine, the number of people who have studied medicine all their lives is far less than that of martial artists.

Because of this, the status of the four-leaf pharmacist is far more respected than that of the warrior.

After all, as a martial artist, it is inevitable that you will get hurt. I need to turn to a doctor countless times in my life, and naturally I have a great deal of value for him.

In addition to the importance of the role, many pharmacists mostly make the wish to help the world hanging pots.

With an extremely admirable personality, therefore, the status of the profession of pharmacist in the Shenyue Continent is extremely respectable.

Being respected by the pharmacist shows that this young girl has a high talent and a clean moral conduct.

"Little pharmacist, can you deliver a message? I just want to ask to see this little fishing medicine master!"

"Ah, you also want to see Sister Xiaoyu like everyone else?"

"What, how many people are you asking to see?" Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Of course, Sister Xiaoyu is very famous in Demon Town. At the beginning, many uncles and aunts in the Demon City survived under the care and care of Sister Xiaoyu. The people who want to see her are lined up from here to the Demon Sea. You say it's not too much......"

"That's naturally a lot!" Qin Feng didn't expect the boy in front of him to be so talkative, he didn't know what to say, so he could only take it with him.

"Hmph, it's good to know. But I don't think you're a bad person, so I'll tell Sister Xiaoyu for you!"

After the little boy finished speaking, he babbled and ran towards the girl who was lecturing in the hall.

I saw that the girl heard what the child said in her ear, and then looked towards Qin Feng.

Sensing that she was looking here, Qin Feng hurriedly gave a salute.

"Shaoxia, the little girl is busy today, so I won't see you. If you have time tomorrow or the next two days, maybe we can see each other. ”

From afar, Qin Feng heard her spiritual sense transmission.

If you can transmit sound with your spiritual sense, you will have a spiritual sense that will be strong to a certain extent. Like ordinary people, only when they have reached the realm of the innate grandmaster, some special and powerful souls must at least reach the seventh-eightfold realm of the spiritual sea in order to be able to transmit sound with spiritual consciousness without being consumed by spiritual consciousness and mentally depleted.

Hearing her use of spiritual sense, Qin Feng had already judged that this little fishing medicine master who was only thirteen years old was just as powerful in cultivation.

This didn't make Qin Feng feel shocked.

"Naturally, I'll come tomorrow to see you!"

After speaking, Qin Feng left the lobby and went to the Medicine King Valley to ask the Medicine Pavilion to deal with the Ghost Pill matter.

The pharmacist sitting in the hall is also a four-leaf cultivator, but his demeanor is much inferior to that of the little doctor. The eccentricity is extremely high, and when he looks at the ghost grass that Qin Feng took out, he is obviously extremely greedy.

"To refine a furnace of Ghost Pill, I need to take fifty percent of the pill. ”

"Fifty percent?"

Qin Feng frowned slightly, this was just a successful refining, and he had to take away the fifty percent pill. Although he has twenty ghost flowers on his body, he can use them as materials for twenty ghost pills. However, alchemy is risky, for example, for an ordinary four-leaf pharmacist, it is already good to be able to have a 20% success rate. The slightly worse ones even have only one percent success rate.

That is to say, his twenty ghost flowers were refined by the Zhang Danshi in front of him. At most, two furnaces can be successful, if you count as 4 pills in one furnace, you can only get four ghost pills in the end. This is still the most ideal state, in addition, he also needs to prepare the auxiliary medicine of the Ghost Pill, which costs a lot of money, and it is estimated that at least all the spirit stones on his body will be consumed.

With such a huge investment, he could only get four ghost pills in the end. Although, it is also more effective than taking the ghost flower, but this benefit is inevitably a little disappointing.

"Zhang Danshi, can you consider it later? ”

Hearing that Qin Feng wanted to think about it, this Dan Master, who was still smiling, sneered: "Why, look down on this Dan Master, isn't it." To tell you the truth, in the entire Medicine King Valley, except for the valley master and a few other five-rank Dan masters who can be said to surpass me above the Dan Dao, the others, hmph, who dares to say that the Dan Dao is above me. Boy, if you think about it, I won't stop you. However, I advise you to give a result as soon as possible, otherwise, Master Ben Dan will not be accompanied. ”

After saying that, he brushed his sleeves away, obviously extremely annoyed.

Qin Feng looked embarrassed and walked out of the Qiu Dan Pavilion under the extremely unfriendly gaze of the maid.

"I can't imagine that a pharmacist is so arrogant and leaves on the spot, but he really doesn't give face at all!"

As a young pavilion master, Qin Feng had never received such treatment. I couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in my heart, walked out of the Qiu Dan Pavilion, and left the Medicine King Valley directly.

Suffering from this sullenness, Qin Feng originally planned to cultivate the violent body without the help of the Ghost Pill. But as soon as he entered the second realm of the violent body, he felt like he had fallen into a black hole, and he couldn't escape at all.

Frightened, he hurriedly gave up his cultivation and couldn't sleep all night.

On the second day, remembering the agreement with Xiaoyu Pharmacist, I finished breakfast early, freshened up and came to visit Yaowang Valley.

Unexpectedly, before entering the storefront of the Medicine King Valley, he was frightened by the crowded scene in front of him.

The number of people who sought medical advice was innumerable, and seeing this scene, Qin Feng couldn't help but secretly complain, but he didn't leave immediately. Instead, they mingled in the line and waited quietly......

From morning to afternoon, the people around him had long since dispersed, and it was getting dusk, but Qin Feng still held on.

When the twilight was falling, the store had already sent someone to close the doors and windows.

"The museum is closed today, so please come back tomorrow. ”

As a last resort, Qin Feng could only follow the flow of people back.

Returning to the sky, the mood is already peaceful. Practice all the exercises before you fall asleep!