Chapter 92: The Pharmacist

With the two of them on the road, Jun Wuyi was a little embarrassed.

finally came to the road where I could see people, and many people were looking at them frequently.

Xiu'er is a woman, Su Jingxiu is a child, and a horse will definitely not be able to ride.

"It's no different, it's better for you to ride."

"No need, you can just take her on a ride honestly."

Jun Wuyi is also helpless, she is just a little girl, if she is seen, then there will be no gossip.

"It's been a day, why hasn't it arrived yet?" Seeing that there were more and more people here, Xiu'er was a little puzzled, and it stands to reason that she should be able to see the village or town.

"There are no other villages on this road, at most it is a post station," Jun Wuyi said, took out the map from his bosom, pointed to a mark on it, and nodded to the front: "Oh, the front is it." ”

Looking in the direction of her finger, Xiu'er really saw a place similar to a post station.

It's just that in addition to ordinary people, there seem to be some more monks here, and these monks are all in a hurry, and it seems that something is happening.

"What's the situation, so many monks?" After starting to cultivate, Jun is no different, and he can feel the fluctuations of spiritual power on some monks.

As the three of them got closer and closer to the direction of the station, they realized that most of the monks had some injuries.

Seeing this scene, Su Jingxiu didn't speak, but just looked at them.

"Little girl, these monks should all be heading in the direction of Tanglin County, right?" Jun Wuyi began to guess.

"Hmm."

"What's the matter, isn't that all about going to Tanglin County to die?"

"I'm going to seek medical treatment."

"It's just a small county, it's not as big as Nancheng, I think there are also Xuanjing masters among these people, go there to seek medical treatment, is it possible that there are senior pharmacists in Tanglin County?"

Ordinary people are injured because they see Lang Zhong, and when a monk is injured, ordinary Lang Zhong naturally can't see it, so I have to say a sub-profession among immortal cultivators.

Pharmacists!

Jun Wuyi had learned about the profession of pharmacist before.

Ordinary injuries can be easily treated by ordinary monks.

For example, Ye Changjing, who played Wutai before, injured someone, although the head of the sect was not a pharmacist, he could still rely on his powerful spiritual power to save that person's life.

But that kind of injury is not particularly powerful for monks, and like the master, the existence of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Tianxuan Realm is also a minority.

If you change to a pharmacist, you only need the human realm to achieve the same effect, and the spiritual power you use is more economical, faster, and the effect is better.

It's just that to become a pharmacist, the conditions required are too harsh.

First of all, you have to be a monk, and cultivation is secondary, whether the main spiritual energy can meet the standard.

Psionic energy, to put it bluntly, is a person's control of spiritual ability.

As a medicine man, the level of psionic energy determines the level of achievement.

If it is said that there is a probability that a person can become a monk, then there is even more probability that one in a thousand monks can become a medicine master.

Multiply the two by two, and there is only one pharmacist out of 100,000 people, which is really a small probability.

"My dad is." Su Jingxiu seemed to be very proud when she answered.

At this time, Jun Wuyi also understood why in such a small place as Tanglin County, Ling Yun could still earn as many as a hundred spirit stones a year from a medicine hall, it turned out that there was a pharmacist.

Generally speaking, some pharmacists will choose to hang under a certain sect because they are not strong, and Su Jingxiu's father is.

In cooperation with Lingyun Sect, people provide capital and rent shops, he only needs to put some effort into it, and he earns more than 1,000 spirit stones every year, but Lingyun Sect only symbolically collects a hundred, in order to win over others.

"Tut-tut, that's really a pity, I've heard before that even the lowest pharmacist wants to earn a few hundred spirit stones a year, it's the same as playing."

Jun Wuyi couldn't help but shake his head, the pharmacist is also a monk, and his lifespan is much longer than that of normal people, so if he works hard a little and earns some spirit stones for cultivation, it will be much easier for others to get spirit stones that he has worked so hard for.

Now Su Jingxiu's father said that he would die if he died, which naturally made him feel pity.

"Jingxiu, when did your father die?" Jun Wuyi reacted suddenly, looked at these monks in front of him, and hurriedly asked Su Jingxiu.

"It's been half a month."

"It's been half a month, and these people should have known that your father was dead, so why are you still rushing to Tanglin County?"

Looking at these injured monks, if there were one or two, it would be forgivable, but I had seen nearly twenty people just now, so it was impossible for everyone not to know, right?

"There is another medicine hall in Tanglin County, which only came a few days ago, and then began to compete with our security hall, and then as I said, there is a problem with the medicine on the medicine cabinet."

Hearing this, even a fool can guess the clue of this.

Even if a pharmacist treats someone to death, he will not be sent to the official, how can a mortal become an official.

But if he was killed on the way to the official, it can only show that the people in this other medicine hall are stronger.

I thought that this time I would just simply collect a spirit stone, but I didn't expect to wade into this troubled water, and now it's too late to refuse.

"Jingxiu, what is your father's strength?" He continued.

"The late stage of the human metaphysical realm."

Hearing this news, Jun Wuyi was shocked.

I'm afraid this strength is nothing in Lingyun Sect, and the strength of a middle-level disciple can be killed, but as a pharmacist, it is completely different.

If you really want to convert, a pharmacist of this level can at least be worth the value of a master in the early stage of the Tianxuan Realm.

Looking ahead, Jun Wuyi's brows furrowed even deeper.

Just as it was getting dark, the three of them stopped at the inn.

"There are still dozens of miles from the post station to Tanglin County, I can't catch up today, let's go tomorrow."

Facing what Jun Wuyi said, Xiu'er also nodded, hugged Su Jingxiu and jumped off the horse.

There were some rough men living in this station, and when they saw the three people enter, they all looked at them almost at the same time.

The inn is not an inn, although it can make people rest temporarily, but it is all shops.

"I'm afraid!" Su Jingxiu stood at the door and looked at the people inside, and tugged at Jun Wuyi's sleeve.

Looking at the situation inside, a delicate little girl, coupled with Xiu'er's appearance, Jun Wuyi can't deal with other people, and it is really dangerous to rush in.

In desperation, he could only spread his hands: "Since this is the case, then let's live outside." ”

The so-called outside is actually a dense forest two miles away from the post station.

This place does not appear in ordinary people, and Su Jingxiu seems to prefer this place to the post station.

However, there are still some snakes, insects, rats and ants in the wild, and just as Jun Wuyi took out the prepared realgar powder and poured it on the ground, he found that they were about two feet away from each other, but whenever there were small insects passing by, they would eventually take a detour.

Normally, the coercion exuded by a person with high cultivation can make snakes, insects, rats and ants retreat, but Xiu'er is only in the early stage of the Human Xuan Realm, and obviously cannot reach this level.

Looking at Su Jingxiu, the little girl at this time was smiling at Jun Wuyi.