Chapter 15: Succession
Ren Zizai looked at Leyang with a smile, but he was constantly thinking in his heart, how to successfully pull Leyang into the ranks of mercenaries, if he could succeed, then this may be the greatest credit he has done for all mercenaries in his life.
"Seniors, this disease, difficult. β
Le Yang thought for a moment, and his face became a little solemn.
"So, even you can't do anything about it?"
Ren Zizai's expression was a little disappointed, but his heart was very calm, in fact, he had already guessed such a result.
Ten years ago, he entered the Lingyin Mountain Range to kill a few powerful demonic beasts to obtain some high-grade magic crystal nuclei, but unfortunately encountered a colorful poisonous spider and almost died.
In the end, Ren Zizi escaped from the Lingyin Mountain Range with his advanced cultivation and the protection of spirit beasts.
But the colorful poisonous spider is the most poisonous thing in the world, its poison is extremely domineering, although Ren Zizai escaped, but it is dying, but fortunately he was lucky, he just met a disciple of the Valley of the God of Medicine traveled in Quyou City, and was finally rescued by the disciple of the Valley of the God of Medicine, but unfortunately, this strange poison is very domineering, and there is no special elixir that can not be used to expel the poison, and finally the disciple of the Valley of the God of Medicine found a similar medicine to replace it, removing 98% of the toxins, but there is always a trace that can not be exhausted, in desperation, he can only give up, just tell Ren Zizi to find the elixir he needs, and take it himselfγ
But unfortunately, in ten years, Ren Zizi did not find that kind of medicine, and the residual toxin was not removed, but the entire body was corroded and destroyed by this toxin in the past ten years, and when he found that he could not suppress it, there was no cure.
"Your poison may be incurable for others, but for me, it can be cured, but it is just a little more troublesome. β
Looking at Ren Zizai's somewhat disappointed expression, Leyang's eyes flashed, and he said, this is his chance to become famous.
Ren Zizi has tens of thousands of mercenaries under his hands, and if he heals him, his appeal can be imagined, and he will definitely become the first person in the entire Quyou City overnight.
Poisoned into the cerebral marrow, out of the medicine king above the heaven and earth miracle medicine, can almost be said to be curable, and the king of medicine takes tens of thousands of years, or tens of thousands of years to grow, and also needs to grow in a special environment, so the rarity of the king of medicine is rare in the entire continent.
Of course, this is an insoluble problem for other doctors, but for Leyang, it is just a matter of getting caught.
Because Leyang now has a medicine king, he only needs to pick a small leaf to do it.
"Can you heal?"
Ren Zizai sat up straight suddenly, and plucked his ears in disbelief, he seriously doubted that he was too old, his ears were wrong, this poison entered the brain and marrow, Ren Zizai deeply understood what this meant, there was no doctor who could treat it at all, and could say a little way.
Originally, he had already looked down on his life and death, but at this moment, he suddenly heard that he could be cured, and he felt a little unacceptable.
How can it be healed?
Ren Zizi felt that his head couldn't react, and after a long while, his face was happy, and he said, "Really?"
It's better to die than to live, no one likes to die, even if you really look down on life and death, when the two paths of life and death are in front of you, many people will still choose to live.
"Of course. β
Le Yang smiled and nodded, there is a chance to become famous, how could he not use it? His original intention of opening a pharmacy was actually to make money, buy elixirs to refine various pills (such as muscles and bones) to cultivate, and improve his cultivation, as for helping the mercenaries, he only had the plan after hearing that Hong Tao talked about the tragic situation of the mercenaries, which caused Le Yang's heart to be touched.
Now although Leyang intends to help the mercenaries for a period of time in the future, the money still has to be earned, it is just a matter of how much, and if the name is out, it is not only the mercenaries who come to see the doctor, and if there is any incurable disease that others can't cure when he meets the rich man, then can't he rip off the bamboo?
After a deep sigh, Le Yang continued: "Your prescription is more troublesome, so you need to wait a little longer." β
After speaking, he got up and walked into a small room at the back of the pharmacy that was specially separated for rest and alchemy.
Entering the hut, Leyang quickly summoned the Heaven Swallowing Basin, pinched off a small piece of the Medicine King's leaf the size of a fingernail, took it back, walked out after a while, prescribed a prescription, and handed the Medicine King leaf to Mink.
As Leyang's prescriptions continued to be prescribed, the mink people became more and more busy, that is, they had thick hands and big feet, and they were not very flexible in descending the dragon, and they were constantly grinding and grinding, and the movements looked extremely funny.
Unconsciously, half a day passed, and hundreds of mercenaries were treated by Leyang, and their hidden illnesses were gone, and countless people were so excited that they burst into tears.
The director of the field naturally didn't need to say much, the medicine was so smooth that he couldn't believe it.
Even the disciples of the Medical God Valley did not remove the toxin, and under the corrosion of ten years, Ren Zizi was already poisoned into the brain marrow, and no one could cure it, but he didn't expect to be cured.
This is like a nine-magnitude earthquake, which instantly shook the entire mercenary market, and in just two hours, everyone knows that Leyang's shop is surrounded by thousands of mercenaries, with three floors inside and three layers outside, densely extending out of seven or eight hundred meters, which is extremely spectacular at a glance.
Every mercenary shouted in his heart: 'Oh, no, it's much more powerful than the divine doctor, it's the god of the divine doctor, this is simply the birth of the god of medicine!'
For a while, the name of Leyang's medical god spread far and wide, and it spread all over the streets and alleys of the mercenary market after noon.
By the afternoon, the people who came to join in the excitement in the entire mercenary market were already crowded, and there were enough to see one or twenty thousand, which was invisible to the rear, and at this moment they were also listening to their companions in front of them with high interest, one by one telling about Leyang's diagnosis, and when it reached the ears of the last person, Leyang was no longer a person, he was simply a god.
Just like now, after Leyang just diagnosed a middle-aged mercenary who had been injured too much and left the root of the disease, the people who couldn't see the rear would ask the people in front.
So the people in front of them spoke happily and with some exaggeration, and after speaking, the people in the rear were excited, so they added oil and vinegar and exaggerated the words to the people in the rear.
In this way, one by one, every time you tell it to the people behind you, it will be vividly depicted, adding some exaggerated colors in it, so when it reaches the ears of the last person, it is already terrible, Leyang only glanced at it, and did not take the medicine, this middle-aged mercenary who left a serious illness was cured without medicine, and its degree of expressiveness is simply more true than myths and legends.
In the end, more and more people were attracted to it, and tens of thousands of people gathered in the mercenary market, crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder, all of them were enthusiastic to see this legendary god of medicine, even if they couldn't see it, just listening to the description of the person in front of them was a fucking enjoyment!
Such a spectacular scene, Qu Youcheng for thousands of years, unprecedented, unprecedented.
This unusual movement finally alarmed the people of the four major forces, and when their people rushed to the mercenary market, they were dumbfounded by the scene of the crowd.
Nima, this is a treasure from the sky!
I wanted to squeeze in and see what was going on, but no one was willing to give way, and I squeezed for a long time before I found that I was still in the same place, so I had no choice but to stand in place and ask people nearby.
But after hearing this, these subordinates sent by the four major forces to check on them immediately became members of the crowd of onlookers, and they kept asking the nearby crowd with great interest and amazement, which was even cooler than listening to fucking myths and legends, and they were reluctant to leave.
In the pharmacy, Leyang was so tired that his wrists cramped and he was about to collapse, and by the end of this day, the number of mercenaries he had treated had reached 1,391 people.
If this number were known to the doctors in the same company, all the doctors would be shocked and their jaws would fall to the ground, and they might even be tempted to burst into a foul mouth: Fuck, is this still a human being?
After looking at the two people again, Leyang was finally too tired to look at it anymore and stopped healing.
In the pharmacy, the four minks were almost exhausted and collapsed, if it weren't for the halfway, many enthusiastic mercenaries couldn't see that they were too busy to go in to help, and the mink would have been so tired that they would have fallen down.
The director of the mercenary market at the entrance of the store was at ease and worked tirelessly to maintain the order of the day.
Today, his mood has been unprecedentedly good in ten years, his face is full of red light, the spring breeze is proud, the whole old face is smiling, and the muscles of his face are already cramping.
God has opened his eyes, and finally blessed the mercenaries!
The old man was relieved in his heart, and his determination to pull Leyang into the ranks of mercenaries became rock-solid.
Seeing Leyang stop, Ren Zizi smiled and pulled Leyang into the hut behind to rest and refine medicine.
"Something happened to the seniors?"
Entering the hut, seeing that Ren Zi was looking at himself happily, Leyang asked curiously.
"Enγγγγγ"
Ren Zizi groaned for a while, and said with a serious face: "Brother, you will be in danger." β
"Dangerous?"
Le Yang was stunned and looked at him puzzled.
"You know the rules of Qu Youcheng!"
Ren Zizi sighed solemnly, and said helplessly: "The four major forces monopolize Quyou City, and no one is allowed to open a pharmacy in the mercenary market, you opening a pharmacy here is tantamount to offending the four major forces at the same time, such a big move, I'm afraid they all know, do you think you are very dangerous?"
With a fixed gaze, Le Yang was silent for a moment, and nodded helplessly, he was too busy today, and he didn't think about this problem for a while, and he was free to mention it at this time, Le Yang's mood became solemn, and what he said was the truth.
"Little brother is righteous and kind, help us mercenaries so much today, you are in danger, the old man and even all the mercenaries will not sit idly by, as long as the little brother believes in me, the old man has a way to help you. β
Seeing that Leyang was silent, and when he was to the point, a treacherous smile flashed in Ren Zizai's eyes.
"Oh?"
Hearing the difference, Leyang's eyes lit up and said, "I don't know what to do?"
"Hehe, in fact, the solution is very simple, as long as the little brother joins our mercenary ranks, all the old men will have a way. β
"It's as simple as that. β
Leyang was stunned for a while.
"Of course not. β
Ren Zizi smiled slightly, and said treacherously: "You still need to take my place and become the owner of the entire mercenary market." β
"Be a farm owner?"
Le Yang was taken aback, stunned.
"That's right, Lord on the spot. β
Ren Zizi smiled, and suddenly said arrogantly: "There are as many as five figures in Quyou City, even the four major forces dare not underestimate it, as the owner of the field, they will be even more jealous, when they formulated the rules, they also invited the old man to be present, and wanted to forcibly warn me that none of their four major forces are allowed to open pharmacies near the mercenary market, and of course we mercenaries can't, which made the old man suddenly angry, and finally the four major forces were angry when they saw me, and they were also a little jealous of all the mercenaries under me, so they gave me a step, Perfunctory to me, he said that you mercenaries want to open a pharmacy in the mercenary market, you can only be the owner of the field, but as we all know, I know that I know how to heal, isn't it farting to open a pharmacy, but I know that this is the insidious measurement of the four major families, perfunctory to my words, but I am powerless to change anything; , One of the most important points is that there has not been a single doctor among the mercenaries over the years, and over the years, it has led to the situation that the mercenaries are getting poorer and poorer at a high price, not only that, but also because they have no money to see a doctor, many mercenaries have died in vain, and everything is incompetent!"
As he spoke, Ren Zizi's expression darkened, and endless sadness appeared on his old face.
Seeing this, Le Yang sighed deeply, but his mind turned between the lightning and flint, analyzing what Ren Zizi said, and after a while, he spoke: "What do you mean, do you want me to be the owner of this mercenary market?"
"That's right, I hope you don't shirk it, since you are helping us mercenaries like this today, it proves that you are kind-hearted, little brother, and I hope you will lend a hand to help these mercenaries who are not having a good time. β
Ren Zizai looked at Le Yang expectantly, with some nervousness in his eyes, for fear that he would not agree.
"Okay, I promise you. β
Leyang was silent for a moment, nodded and agreed, since he helped people to the end, not to mention that he could open a pharmacy here openly, why not?