The alchemist counted all the medicinal materials, and it was a total of 34,600 family merits. [Full text reading]

Wei Wuji thanked Guo Hai and the others, then resigned to Wei Dingfang and left the torture hall. Instead of going home, he walked straight to the library.

Gu Weng was sitting at a stone table, leisurely drinking tea alone, and when he saw Wei Wuji coming, he motioned for him to sit down and talk.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the old seniors, if it weren't for Deacon Zhang's arrival, the younger generations would definitely fall into the hands of Wei Ruihai. Wei Wuji tidied up his clothes and thanked him.

"Hehe, don't be polite, sit down and drink tea. Gu Weng said with a smile.

Wei Wuji agreed and sat down.

"Sure enough, it is the realm of the Martial Arts Quenching Triple Heaven, Wuji, you surprised the old man too much. Gu Weng looked Wei Wuji up and down, sighed and said, "When you went into the mountain to collect medicine, you still had the strength of a heavy heaven, and when you didn't expect to meet again, it would be a third heaven." ”

"The younger generation is just a little lucky, and the children of other families have also been promoted continuously, which is really not worth it in comparison. Wei Wuji said modestly.

Gu Weng sighed again and again, in the face of Wei Wuji's promotion speed, he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Deacon Zhang walked in from outside, and Wei Wuji hurriedly stood up and thanked the other party for saving his life twice. The first time was to arrive in time to prevent him from falling into the hands of Wei Ruihai, and the second time was to help him escape the killer's hidden weapon.

"Wuji, it seems that Weijiazhuang is not just one person who wants your life. Deacon Zhang said.

"Wuji will be careful in the future, as the saying goes, it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, and I will not be afraid to retreat. Wei Wuji replied.

Deacon Zhang nodded, delivered a secret letter to Gu Weng, and left in a hurry.

Gu Weng looked at the secret letter, and then at Wei Wuji, with a smile on his face.

"Senior...... Is this letter related to me?" Wei Wuji asked in surprise when he saw Gu Weng's expression.

"Of course it has something to do with you, it's really a coincidence, you're here, so I don't have to find someone to inform you. Gu Weng laughed.

"I wonder what the letter is about?" asked Wei Wuji.

"I remember I once told you that I have an alchemist friend to whom I recommended you, and now he has agreed. Wuji, I see that you are very obsessed with martial arts cultivation, but a person's energy is limited, and martial arts and medicine refining cannot be both. Now I want you to tell you the truth, are you willing to practice the art of alchemy? This is your future path, and you need to choose for yourself. After Gu Weng finished speaking, he looked at Wei Wuji.

"The younger generation is willing to practice the art of alchemy. Wei Wuji replied.

"Your choice is not in vain. Well...... The current Weijiazhuang is not good for you, so it is better to take this opportunity to leave. Gu Weng smiled and nodded, telling Wei Wuji some relevant details.

Gu Weng's alchemist friend is surnamed Mu, and everyone is called Pharmacist Mu.

Pharmacist Mu does not accept apprentices, but only imparts the essence of knowledge to the children of his family. However, not everyone is qualified to listen to him teach the essence of alchemy, and only those who are willing to take the lead can hear his teaching.

Gu Weng told Wei Wuji that because of his affection, Pharmacist Mu had promised to accept him and become a pharmacist apprentice.

"My people here are going to leave Weijiazhuang in a few days and go to other branches to handle chores, and they are about to be able to go on the same road and escort you on a ride. You go back and have a good rest first, and I'll let you know the specific time. Gu Weng said.

Wei Wuji got up, thanked Gu Weng, and left.

Back at home, Uncle Wang couldn't help but nag and served Wei Wuji with wine and food.

"Uncle Wang, you also come and sit down, let's eat together. Wei Wuji said with a smile.

"Young master, you can use it slowly alone, and the old slave won't need it. Uncle Wang waved his hand and retreated.

"It's all said, sit down. Wei Wuji stepped forward, grabbed Uncle Wang, and asked him to sit down.

Uncle Wang was pulled by Wei Wuji, his face showed a look of pain, and he groaned, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"What's going on?" Wei Wuji looked at Uncle Wang in surprise, lifted his sleeves, revealing the scars on his arms, "Uncle Wang, how could you get hurt?"

"Young master, I accidentally fell. Wang Boqiang endured the pain and replied.

"It's not a fall, it's someone else's shot, I don't see that. Wei Wuji looked at Uncle Wang, "Say, who injured you?"

"Young master, let's stop causing trouble, you have enough troubles now. Uncle Wang pulled down his sleeves to cover the scars, and said with a smile.

"Let's not cause trouble, but when things come to the door, young master, I won't be indifferent and let others bully. Uncle Wang, I want you to tell me honestly, who did it?" Wei Wuji asked in a deep voice.

Uncle Wang looked at Wei Wuji's appearance and had no choice but to tell him the truth.

In the morning, Uncle Wang bought some household goods in the store, but the shop guy was reluctant to buy them for him, and he made disrespectful remarks to him. These uncles could bear it, but later the guys scolded and insulted Wei Wuji, and the dead old lady, so Uncle Wang couldn't bear to argue with him.

Uncle Wang is just an ordinary person, but the guy has practiced martial arts, and immediately injured Uncle Wang to the ground.

"Uncle Wang, take off your clothes and let me see. Wei Wuji said.

"Young master, forget it. Uncle Wang said.

"Take it off!" Wei Wuji's face turned pale, and the anger in his heart rose.

Uncle Wang had no choice but to remove his shirt and expose his whip wounds.

"Okay......" Wei Wuji looked at the whip marks on Uncle Wang's body, his eyes showed a terrifying look, he said three good words in a row, turned around and went out.

Running all the way, turning a few corners, Wei Wuji came to the front of the store and walked in.

"Hehe, there's a scrap coming in. When the guy saw Wei Wuji, his face showed contempt and he laughed loudly.

"You injured Uncle Wang?" Wei Wuji asked in a deep voice.

"That old guy, if you dare to do something with me, isn't it looking for death?" the guy looked at Wei Wuji and said with a smile.

Wei Wuji also had a sneer on his face, grabbed the guy with his hand, snorted, and threw him out.

Bang! The guy flew out of the store in the air and slammed into the bluestone street, screaming with a scream.

"Wei Wuji, do you dare to commit murder?" The boss is a man in his thirties, who is also a cultivator, and he has the strength of the Triple Heaven. He stepped forward and stood in front of Wei Wuji.

"Your guy is planning to hurt my old servant, so there must have been your instigation, right?" Wei Wuji asked coldly.

"That's right, that's my idea, what can you do, you scrap, you don't want to kill people?" the man sneered.

Bang! Wei Wuji threw a punch at the opponent, without any tricks, a punch was a punch.

The other party also swung their fists in response, and the two fists collided together.

Ah, with a scream, the man felt his fist hit the iron, and the huge force transmitted from his arm to the whole body, and the whole person suddenly flew out, collapsing a large part of the store's shelves