The girl from the auction house poured a cup of tea for Hua Moling and Ye Chi Twilight, and introduced herself, "Please use tea, you two, I am the steward of this Furong Pavilion, and my name is Furong, I don't know who you want to be a pharmacist?" ”

Hua Moling replied, "It's me." ”

Furong hurriedly lowered all her eyes on Hua Moling's body, "I don't know if this lady has ready-made pills on her body?" ”

Hua Moling took out the porcelain bottles in the medicine bag and placed them in front of Fleur one by one.

The reason why it was placed like this was because Hua Moling didn't know which of the pills he usually refined, which were high-level and which were low-level, so he simply took them out and let Furong pick them herself.

If there is a pharmacist level evaluation in this Hibiscus Pavilion, she, as the manager, will always know a fur person.

Looking at the bottle by bottle, the more I looked at it, the more frightened Fleur became.

Even though Furong is not a professional pharmacist, she has never eaten pork, after all, she has seen pigs run away for so many years, and she has seen a lot, so she has naturally developed a little eyesight.

But the quality of these pills in Hua Moling's hands still surprised her a little.

Those small pills are surrounded by pure aura, and it seems that there are not many impurities in this pill, I am afraid that the medicinal effect of these pills can be exerted ten into ten.

Hua Moling was a goddess in her previous life, and she had studied the craft of alchemy when she was bored, but it was only used to pass the time at that time, so the research was not very in-depth.

Later, she became Hua Mowan, and she was born to be able to refine some simple pills, and she had also studied, but she was studying how to refine medicines, not the pharmacist's profession.

Later, although Hua Moling's alchemy has become a basic survival skill, whether it is in Dongsheng Kingdom or Moling Academy, Hua Moling still has never understood the matter of pharmacist level.

If it weren't for the need to join the guild, Hua Moling would probably never define himself as a pharmacist for the rest of his life.

"Madam, you refined all these medicines?"

Fleur's voice trembled a little because of her excitement.

Hua Moling nodded indifferently.

Furong stood up and saluted Hua Moling, "Madam, wait a minute, I'll go and ask the pharmacist in the pavilion to come over." ”

After saying that, he left the house in a hurry.

After a while, Fleur came in with two gray-haired old men.

When the two old men entered the house, they asked, "Where is the pharmacist?" Where is it? ”

Furong introduced Hua Moling to the two of them, but before Hua Moling could speak, the excited expressions on the faces of the two old men instantly dimmed.

"Fleur, are you kidding? How can such a young junior be a pharmacist who refines that kind of pill, it's just nonsense! ”

Fleur was reprimanded like this, and her expression was a little embarrassed for a while, "But those pills are indeed this lady'......"

"Shut up! How many years have you been in this Hibiscus Pavilion, how can you be so gullible to others? Pharmacists are indeed scarce, but they are by no means deceitful to anyone! ”

This sentence was obviously said to Hua Moling.

Hua Moling hadn't made any moves, but the Qingfeng Sword of the Night Pond had already followed the old man's falling words, pointing directly at his eyebrows.

Fleur and the other old man instantly put on a confrontational posture, "What are you going to do?" ”

Pharmacists are no longer just a matter of scarcity, but a shortage of them, and it is even more difficult to cultivate a high-level pharmacist, if the Qingfeng Sword of the Night Pond just now did not stop, but stabbed into the old man's head.

The loss of their Hibiscus Pavilion is immeasurable.

"You, you, what do you want to do?"

The old man was pointed at his eyebrows by Qingfeng's sword, and he stammered a little when he spoke.

Judging from the fluctuation of the aura in the room, the steward named Furong may be above Hua Moling and Yechi Twilight in cultivation, but it is not about the same, and at most he can only fight with one of them to a draw.

And the two pharmacists, the cultivation is only the spirit god, which is regarded as the lowest cultivation in the outer regions.

But in addition to the three of them, Hua Moling also sensed the looming aura fluctuations around him, there were dozens of them, presumably he heard the movement and protected them in the dark.

"This lady, I respect you as a guest ......"

Fleur said to Hua Moling.

"Oh? Respectfully to me? Is this your hospitality? ”

Of course, Fleur knew that what Hua Moling said was what the pharmacist said just now.

But it is normal for a high-level pharmacist to have a little temper, this pharmacist is highly respected, and even Furong, the steward, has to respect him a little bit on weekdays, and over time, he has developed such a lawless attitude.

Fleur wanted to apologize, but apologizing was tantamount to wiping the pharmacist's face, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

In the end, Hua Moling opened his mouth, "Those pills in Furong's hands are indeed from my hands, I came to this Furong Pavilion today just to evaluate my pharmacist cultivation, what is the value, no offense." ”

"If it's inconvenient in the cabinet, then I'll go and change it."

After speaking, Hua Moling hugged Ye Siyin and wanted to leave.

"Madame, stay here!"

Fleur spurred out urgently.

The purity of those pills can reach 100 percent, and in their Hibiscus Pavilion, even if they prescribe a pill with a sky-high price, the purity is only 80 percent, if Hua Moling, the best pharmacist, is poached by other organizations like this.

Afterwards, she was in charge, and she was afraid that she would be beaten to death by the pavilion master.

She didn't care whether these pills were refined by Hua Moling or not, even if it wasn't her, the person who could refine these pills probably had a lot to do with Hua Moling, and only by keeping Hua Moling could she have a relationship with that pharmacist.

"Madam, the two pharmacists just want to know if these pills were refined by you, after all, Madame looks very young, and the pharmacist is too energy-consuming."

Furong's expression was very sincere, for fear that Hua Moling would change her mind and defect to their opponent's auction house, and when the time comes, I am afraid that their entire pavilion will be in danger.

Seeing that Hua Moling's expression softened, Fleur hurriedly proposed, "Madame doesn't want to be a pharmacist assessment?" Why don't we start now? “

After saying that, Furong beckoned people and moved in all the things she needed, regardless of the old man who was still being held against her eyebrows by the Qingfeng sword of the night pool, she now only had Hua Moling, a walking cash cow, focused on it.

What if the old man sued the Pavilion Master afterwards? A young pharmacist like Hua Moling has a promising future in the future, and it is only a matter of time before he is appreciated by the pavilion master.