One day, Ye Qingyi got up early and lay on the recliner designed by himself under the arborvitae of Yanlaiju, thinking in his heart that he couldn't be such an idle rice worm, since he couldn't cultivate for the time being, he might need to escape from marriage or something in the future, and he needed a certain family background or means of making a living, so it was better to start rising from his own medical skills.

"Luyin, idle is idle, tell me how about the medical skills of our Bright Continent? How do you become a doctor? Lu Yin, who was sorting out the medical books on the side, smiled, it seems that her young lady is really obsessed with medical skills, how good is this, the young lady will no longer worry about not being able to cultivate her gods.

"Miss, it's really a good thing that you want to study medicine!" As he spoke, he gave his young lady a thumbs up, of course, there is no thumbs up in this continent, and they all learned it from Ye Qingyi. Subsequently, Lu Yin told the relevant information she knew.

Among the four countries of the Guangming Continent, there are the most doctors in the Nanze Kingdom, because it is located in the hinterland of the continent, and the climate changes from south to north and from east to west, which is suitable for the growth of various medicinal herbs.

Moreover, as the most developed pharmaceutical industry in the four countries, the Shangyi Bureau is located in Shengdu, and the Shangyi Bureau has a far-reaching reputation, absorbing medical scholars from all countries in the Guangming Continent, and also providing doctors for the entire continent. The Medical Bureau has set up a special medical talent testing institution, and only those who have passed the examination can become doctors and have the qualification to practice medicine.

At the same time, it is said that there are often large-scale auctions of rare medicinal herbs in the Shangyi Bureau. The auction is divided into the dark market and the bright market, and the Ming market is the auction hall held by the Shangyi Bureau, not only the elixir, etc., but also weapons and some valuables for auction; The dark market refers to some shady traders and medicinal materials of unknown origin, etc., in the secret sales channels, this dark market needs to be introduced to enter the market.

In the Bright Continent, the bright market and the dark market have become the established industry rules of the pharmaceutical industry, and the relationship between them has changed from the initial mutual competition and suppression to the current complementarity of each other. The person in charge of Ming City is the Yuwang Mansion entrusted by the Shang Medical Bureau, and the person behind the dark market is extremely mysterious and has been hiding behind the scenes, and it is Du Zhongzi, who is known as the Wonderful Doctor Saint, who often comes forward to deal with the affairs of the dark market, but no one has really seen the behind-the-scenes boss of the dark market.

The Bright Continent divides physicians into five classes.

The worst class is a medical worker, most of whom know a little about the art of Qihuang, and set up a stall to see a doctor for the general public, which can also be called the type of person who sells dog skin plasters, or refers to some beginners, only in the test of the Medical Bureau, can they become medical workers, and they are qualified to treat diseases and save people;

The second class is a medical craftsman, who can enter the medical hall as an apprentice and auxiliary physician;

The third class is a doctor, who can formally sit in the hall for consultation, and is also the minimum standard for the selection of major royal physicians, and becoming a doctor has the qualification to open a medical hall;

The fourth class is the medical saint, the medical saint in the Bright Continent is extremely rare, some of them are accepted by the major royal families, and the other part of the mavericks have become the loose doctors that everyone chases, or they have their own medical halls, or they live in seclusion, and they only do things by their own temperament.

Because of this, there are very few medical centers in the entire Bright Continent, and most of them only serve the royal family, nobles and wealthy people, while the common people who are sick and need medical treatment can only rely on those first- and second-class doctors who "sell dog skin plasters"; The fifth-class medical god is limited to the characters who have appeared in the legend, and is a hermit master, and it is extremely rare for the world to see its true face, and it is said that it has the ability to resurrect the flesh and bones of the living dead.

In addition to physicians, there are also pharmacists.

In the Bright Continent, ordinary pharmacists and physicians need to practice at the same time, so the healer knows medicine, and the medicine practitioner knows how to heal, and the two complement each other and can progress together, but it is just that the two abilities of the doctor are occasionally uneven.

Similarly, pharmacists are also divided into five classes.

The first-class pharmacist is called a pharmacist, who is in charge of the simplest work such as grasping and decocting medicines, and needs to know most of the common medicinal materials; The second-class pharmacist is a pharmacist, who can assist the senior pharmacist in refining medicine and alchemy; The third-class pharmacist is called a pharmacist, and when he reaches the level of a pharmacist, he can refine medicine and alchemy by himself, and the medicine pill in the Bright Continent is divided into nine levels, and those who can practice below the third rank are pharmacists; Those who can practice third-grade to sixth-grade quality pills are fourth-level pharmacists, called medicine saints; And the pills of the seventh rank and above, all of them have very magical effects, and they are naturally very difficult to practice, and the pharmacists who can refine the pills of the seventh rank and above are rare in the entire Bright Continent, and they are called the gods of medicine.

On the one hand, Ye Qingyi listened carefully to the development of the pharmaceutical industry in the Guangming Continent, and on the other hand, his brain was spinning rapidly, the so-called doctors are benevolent, but whether it is ancient China or the Bright Continent, the poor people look down on diseases, if they want to open a medical center, in addition to abiding by the rules of the continent and going to the Shangyi Bureau for testing, they can also start to play their own banners from these poor patients.

After making up his mind, Ye Qingyi couldn't sit still.

"Luyin, the weather is so good this morning, let's go out for a walk, and by the way, go to the medical bureau you mentioned."

"Oh, okay, since the young lady wants to go, the slave maid is naturally accompanied, today is exactly fifteen, and it should be the day of the assessment of the Medical Bureau."

"Oh, well, why don't you give it a try?"

"Since the young lady is willing, the slave and maid will naturally accompany her, but it is ...... in this house."

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this, I have my own way."

"Oh."

So, the two of them went out of the Prime Minister's Mansion one after the other, Lu Yin went out of the house first to rent an inconspicuous carriage, and when they arrived at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, they saw Ye Qingyi getting into the carriage with a burden that he didn't know what he was loading, and gave the coachman some instructions before going out.

When the two of them walked away, from behind the wall of the Xiangfu, out came a handsome young man holding a white *er, dressed in brocade clothes, while caressing the smooth and shiny cat hair with his hands, while squinting his eyes and squinting at the two masters and servants who walked away, this is Mu Dashao Mu Qian of Mu Wangfu.

"I said Xiaobai, Xiaobai, you are also a psychic, what do you say she is doing? A good Miss Xiangfu is not appropriate, what kind of doctor is it? These days, he will check the secret news about the Prime Minister's Mansion every day.

On the first day, the eldest lady who turned out to be stupid in the Prime Minister's Mansion actually got better, and it is said that it was because she climbed the wall to see that His Royal Highness had fallen well. He just thought it was funny, His Royal Highness covered his face every day, and his ugly reputation was so bad that he could actually attract.

Mu Qian reported this matter to His Royal Highness who was in retreat in the form of compass transmission, and only received a "good" word from King Yu!

The next day, he received a secret report, Miss Xiangfu was not only good, but also very skillfully obtained, in addition to Mrs. Zhang's welcome and respect from the Prime Minister's Mansion, he was a little interested in this Xiangfu daughter who did not buy two doors.

Mu Qian told His Royal Highness about this matter again, and King Yu still replied with the word "good".

On the fifth day, when he saw the words in the secret newspaper about smashing doors, demolishing walls, and digging pits, Mu Qian's little heart trembled, is this the rhythm of demolishing the Prime Minister's Mansion!

Mu Qian was a little hesitant on this day, if he told His Royal Highness all these things, saying that his future daughter-in-law was a super tossing girl who went up to the house to uncover the tiles and went down to the river to fish, would His Royal Highness be angry and go crazy.

But who knew that King Yu replied with two words "very good" this time.

On the tenth day, Mu Qian was a little uneasy, and he began to understand this secret report.

What is a cat's eye on the door? What the hell is the glasses that Ye Qingyi polishes every day? What is the use of blackout cloth? I still have to make hot pot, what is hot pot and can I eat it? She also makes a medicine refining furnace, this is to make medicine, will she be a stupid young lady? He's so curious.

From the eleventh day to the fourteenth day, Mu Qian couldn't bear it anymore and went to climb the tree, and squatted on the highest tree opposite Xiangfu Yanlaiju for several days without seeing a name, but it made the alert Ye Qingyi almost find himself.

When Ye Qingyi turned around suddenly, with a fierce momentum and cold eyes, he looked straight at the branch where he was casting a spell and was invisible, so frightened that Mu Qian trembled, and almost fell from the tree, Mom, this little girl is also terrifying, and Mu Qian seems to have to go back to his mansion when he escapes.

On the fifteenth day, the more Mu Qian thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

No matter how he said it, he was about to enter the high level of cultivation, and the light of his dantian had been purified to milky white, nourishing his tree of life, a colorful big banyan tree that had grown to luxuriant branches, and it looked extremely windy under the light of the milky white halo.

How could such a powerful self escape? So, he went to the Xiangfu again, ready to climb the tree but found that the tree was gone, Mu Qian forced his face to look at the empty front yard of the Xiangfu, and was stunned for a long time, this damn Ye Qingyi should not be so vigilant, he has been able to perform the art of stealth under all his strength, and he has not felt anything for many days without sleep, eating or drinking, why can he be noticed by such a little girl who is said to be the only waste material in the Bright Continent, and he is frightened and runs away, it is really embarrassing.

In a hurry, Mu Qian remembered King Yu's pet, the very spiritual white cat.

It was His Royal Highness who was wise and martial in his own family, and when he was young, he trained in the depths of the Dream Forest, and fought with two blood-mouthed giant pythons for three days and three nights, and saved the Dream Beast from the python's mouth. This little white cat can not only understand human words, communicate with the owner of the contract, but also have the ability to dream and weave dreams, and can peek into the secrets of human hearts through dreams, and at the same time, it can also create dreams for people through dream weaving, so that human beings can indulge in it and cannot extricate themselves and go to the death of the body.

So, on the fifteenth night, that is, the night when Ye Qingyi invited his father to enjoy a table of spicy food, the Dream Beast had been listening outside the house, and it heard Ye Qingyi talking about a dream; And that night, it also peeped at Ye Qingyi and had another dream, but the master didn't go out, and with Mu Qian, a stupid person whose cultivation was not enough, it had no way to tell him what happened.

In the next ten days, Mu Qian will transmit all kinds of secret reports to King Yu every day, and every time Mu Qian of Ye Mansion can receive a word "good", or two words "very good", even Mu Qian is more confused, where is this good, as the saying goes, "a woman is virtuous if she is not talented", this Ye Qingyi is so smart, and he is cunning and shrewd enough, his prince is still a seed of innocence who has never been in love, and it is unknown whether he will be eaten alive.