In the early morning of the second day, Ye Qingyi took care of everything, took the black seat card that Li Yingying gave her, and pushed the door out.

It was a cool and good day, no sun, blue sky and white clouds. She wore a white dress, and her long black hair was tied up with a white ribbon, faintly beautiful and refined.

Mu Zhenyan was dressed in a blue and white robe, his hair was hanging down as usual, and around his waist, a stone in the shape of a golden knife was tied.

Surprisingly, the golden knife mark on his forehead had disappeared.

Seeing Ye Qingyi's gaze resting on his forehead, Mu Zhenyan reached out and touched it, and said with a smile: "The mark on my forehead is the endless sword intent. It's a sign that I'm using my sword intent with all my might. When the Endless Intent is not used, the sigil is hidden from the skin. ”

Ye Qingyi smiled: "Let's go." ”

Don't look at this trip, it's a joke. In fact, Ye Qingyi had already gone to the auction house again with the seat card, and this time she had gained a lot, and not only bought the medicinal materials for refining the Sanqing Pill, but also bought two copies. In this way, she at least has a chance of failure.

A total of 10,000 gold coins were spent on the purchase of medicinal herbs. If the refining is successful, even if it is just a successful Sanqing Pill. If it can be auctioned, the interest is enough for her to make a lot of money.

Ye Qingyi walked out of the auction house with a smile on her face, quite like Mu Feng's old fox.

The street pavilion is noisy, and she doesn't like too lively places, so she pulls Mu Zhenyan to go to places where there are not so many people.

Behind the fruit stand, there is a small pharmacy. There are no rare herbs in the pharmacy, but there are quite a few common ones.

Refining pills with lower or higher grades will inevitably use some common medicinal materials. It is enough to buy these herbs at the pharmacy without going to the auction house.

After all, the auction house needs to charge 10% of the handling fee to buy something, which is black-hearted.

On weekdays, there are not many people passing in front of the pharmacy. Now there are more than a dozen people in a circle, and the crowd seems to be extremely excited, waving and scolding something.

Ye Qingyi and Mu Zhenyan glanced at each other, and the two stepped forward.

Dr. Zhang, a doctor who runs a pharmacy, is now kneeling on the ground, and in front of him, there is a corpse horizontally. The corpse showed obvious signs of death, its face was faintly blue, and its hands and feet appeared to be rigid.

There were people around him cursing the words "quack" and "not a good death", and Ye Qingyi frowned in displeasure.

She knew Dr. Zhang, a well-known good person in Yanding City. This doctor is kind to people on weekdays, and the pharmacy always charges very little for medicine and consultation. Even when an elderly person came to him alone, he didn't even charge for it.

After coming and going, Dr. Zhang's reputation also spread.

Now he is scolded so ugly.

Even if it's about old feelings, it shouldn't be like this!

Her face turned cold, and she stepped forward to support Dr. Zhang, "Dr. Zhang, what's the matter?" ”

Dr. Zhang burst into tears, "I'm sorry for Lao Zhao, I killed him...... I should! ”

"That's it! This quack doctor was originally a good person, and you said that he died after taking a pair of medicines, isn't this harmful? ”

"I've bought medicine from him before, it's scary to think about."

"That's it, that's it, I just said that anyone who doesn't make money is stunned to sell it so cheaply. Unreliable! ”

Ye Qingyi clenched her fists, and she helped Doctor Zhang sit down. Cold eyes swept over the onlookers, and they thought it was funny.

What about helping others? What about being kind to others? These former favors can now be blamed indiscriminately without ascertaining the cause.

She glanced at Dr. Zhang, who was almost out of breath, and faintly felt that he was not worth it.

Rao is a good-tempered person like Mu Zhenyan, and a wave of anger also rose.