Chapter 261: A cold pharmacist with low self-esteem

Youfeng should have put down the cold pharmacist and left, but thinking that he had just been blinded and had gained great benefits, and now that he was in trouble, she just walked away, which didn't seem to be very good, so...

"Uncle Redbeard, there are many rare medicinal herbs in the Misty Swamp, do you want to go together?"

The cold pharmacist was waking up his assistant who had fainted for some reason, and when he heard what Youfeng said, he quickly nodded in agreement.

She knew no less types of medicinal herbs than him, and his secret guard died, they were picking herbs together in the dangerous misty swamp, and with her cultivation, they could still ensure their safety, and it was even more rare that she took the initiative to mention it, how could he not quickly agree.

As if she was afraid that she would regret it, the cold pharmacist quickly packed up the baggage he was carrying, and urged, "Let's go!" โ€

The assistant boy who woke up on the side, and still didn't know the situation, his eyes widened, looking at the smiling face of the cold pharmacist, a series of flattering behaviors, and subconsciously went to look up at the sun above his head, as soon as he woke up, the sky changed?

"Zhiyuan, don't leave yet!" The cold pharmacist turned around and called him with a cold face as usual, and he realized that this person was the cold pharmacist!

Crying and mourning, he looked at the cold pharmacist with a big bag on his body, and after he was murdered, he turned his head and smiled again, laughing so hard that he swallowed his saliva hard, and then pinched himself hard, this is not an illusion!

"Don't hurry up yet!"

"Yes!" The boy named Zhiyuan hurriedly trotted to follow, and peeked at the girl walking in front in confusion, who is she? Leng Pharmacist, a senior alchemist in the imperial capital who has always had a hot temper, his eyes are above the top, and he doesn't sell anyone's face, he actually saw the word 'dog leg' on him.

"Curtain girl, I'm familiar with the Misty Swamp, so I'll lead the way!" The cold pharmacist approached the wind with a smile on his face, and walked in front to lead the way.

"Okay!" Youfeng nodded lazily, anyway, she was going to pick herbs, so let's touch the light of their experience again!

Getting closer, Zhiyuan, the assistant of the cold medicine master who had been paying attention to Youfeng, saw her appearance and temperament clearly, and suddenly looked straight with a good eye.

The pale cyan tulle placket, gently attached to the white skin, seems to be more white and soft, the arm bend is also a light-colored royal blue armband, lined with cyan tulle is more elegant and smart, with the breeze of the cyan ribbon, the whole person is like a gust of breeze, about to leave.

Looking at her appearance carefully, a waterfall of black and shiny black hair simply hangs down the back of her head, tied by a light-colored hairband, and there is no decoration on her body, but it makes people feel that she seems to be surrounded by a natural elegance and nobility, and her elegance is unparalleled!

On that stunning posture that made people blush and heartbeat, he looked at him with a shallow smile, and the eyes of his wisdom flowed with a touching luster, and Zhi Yuanguang was already stupid when he looked at it, as if he had seen an immortal in a dream.

As a result, it was no surprise that he was heavily shocked by the cold pharmacist.

The mist swamp is a paradise for alchemists, there are countless precious and rare herbs in it, and the mist that is so thick that it cannot be dissolved can also exercise the reaction and carefulness of the alchemists.

As soon as he left the cliff, the mist in the air was different from just now, and the wind glanced at the cold pharmacist and his assistant who quickly bent down to collect herbs, standing in place bored and holding his cheeks, yawning lazily, so boring!

With a slight smile, he glanced at the tall weeds of the people swaying in the wind in the distance, and urged, "Okay?" โ€

"Alright, alright!" The cold pharmacist quickly stood up and smiled at her, handing her the potion he had just prepared.

Yufeng glanced at the pale green potion, and instead of taking it, he turned his head and walked forward, "Okay, let's keep walking!" โ€

"You..." As soon as the cold medicine master opened his mouth, he closed his mouth again, because the wind casually plucked a tender green leaf from his side and put it in his mouth, and that leaf...

After leaning over and taking a closer look, the hand holding the freshly prepared potion trembled, the cold pharmacist felt that he was about to cry, obviously the best antidote was next to him, he was willing to go far and far, and he was self-righteous and showed off, but as a result, the person solved it as soon as he raised his hand, and he lost the face of the senior alchemist in the imperial capital!

The cold pharmacist frowned wistfully, decisively threw away the potion that made him ashamed, and put on a straight face, with a serious face, "Zhiyuan, study hard!" โ€

"Oh, yes!" Zhiyuan looked at the antidote thrown away by the cold pharmacist suspiciously, and he didn't understand it for a long time, why did he lose the antidote that he finally configured?

But looking at the cold pharmacist's weeping face, he still decided not to ask.

"Learn from her!" The cold pharmacist is hot, and he is still following him?

โ€œยทยทยทโ€ Zhiyuan nodded stunned.

What the? Learn from her? After reacting, Zhiyuan almost choked to death by his own saliva, and pointed to the pale green figure in front of him in shock, "Is it her?" โ€

The cold pharmacist looked displeased, his eyes widened, and he was quite embarrassed, "I told you to follow her to learn, why is there so much nonsense!" โ€

It's been a long time since I've seen a cold pharmacist get angry, Zhiyuan was yelled at and shrunk his neck, and he didn't dare to disobey and quickly catch up with the ghostly wind.

The cold medicine master looked sadly at Zhiyuan, who was walking in front, his apprentice was about to become another family.

Leaving the range of the cliff, a group of three walked through the smoky misty swamp, led by the cold medicine master, like a sweep of collection, not long after, all kinds of commonly used herbs with strong medicinal fragrance and full of aura were piled up in the space storage bag.

Carrying the space storage bag around the waist, it is clear that there is no weight, but the cold pharmacist and the assistant Zhiyuan both agree that the weight of a hemp bag is pinned to the waist, so that they can't straighten their waists.

Over the years, they have been collecting medicine in the misty swamp, and with her, they have unconsciously collected more medicine than they usually do.

So the cold pharmacist suggested, "Curtain girl, take a break!" "It's also very tiring to pick herbs, his old waist!

"Rest, I'll go to the front and have a look!" The ghost continues to collect herbs without looking back, where is this level of herbs enough for them to spend a lot of money!

Aren't you tired? Seeing that she was still full of energy, Leng Yaoshi and Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel inferior, they are all people, they are still men, why is there such a big difference?

Thinking of this, the cold pharmacist stood up suddenly, no, no, he had already lost to her in terms of medicine refining, if he even lost to her in the rough work of collecting medicine, then he would not want to live!

"Zhiyuan, hurry up and continue to collect medicine!" If the storage bag can't be filled, you have to continue to pick!

"Yes~" Zhiyuan replied weakly, he was sure now, this day has really changed.

Zhiyuan dragged his sore legs and continued to collect medicine.