Jon's current pharmacy belonged to a friend of his father's, and when he was eight years old, his father gave himself the first-class potion "herb" of the "Chinese medicine" professional elixir sequence, and Jon survived with his strong will; Every time a professional takes potions, it is a process of life and death, because in the process, there will be all kinds of incredible visions and all kinds of terrifying sounds, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the false, and it is easy to turn people into fools, madmen, bloodthirsty, insane and even monsters.

When he was twelve years old, he took a unique Yuan Shen Pill that was said to have taken his father half of his life to gather the materials to refine, and forged a Yuan Shen for himself, that is, a little golden man in the sea that he had just knew; At the age of thirteen, Jon took the elixir sequence third-level potion "Pulse Diagnosis", which was his own choice.

At the age of sixteen this year, at the beginning of the year, his father entrusted himself to this Liu Bawei, and before leaving, he gave himself the third-level potion "dialectic" of the elixir sequence; Since my father forged the original god for himself, except for the slight illusion when taking the potion, there has been no illusion, and sure enough, according to what my father said, as long as you have a strong original god, there is no risk in becoming a powerful professional.

There are four sequences for "Chinese medicine" professionals, namely "detoxification, acupuncture, trauma and pills"; Detoxification is good at using poison, acupuncture is good at long-distance combat, trauma is good at close combat, and pills are good at treatment.

Jon's idea of choosing the elixir is very simple, that is, it can cure diseases and save people; This time he almost didn't die, and Jon realized that his father's advice was right, and he should indeed learn a sequence that could protect himself, and now he can't do anything but heal, and he has no power to protect himself at all. But now, if you want to learn a sequence that is good at combat, you must start at the first level of another sequence, and you can't directly take high-level potions from other sequences, which will have unpredictable consequences.

Last night, Jon thought about it all night, and finally decided that he still had to learn a battle sequence, and since he was wrong, he should correct it in time; Of course, it would be great if you could learn both sequences together. However, judging from his own resistance to potions illusions, this does not seem to be impossible!

The next day, the bodies of Liu Bawei and Natalie's grandson were taken away, and the entire Nanshantang Pharmacy was left with himself, and Liu Bawei and Natalie had no other relatives, so Jon naturally became the new owner of the pharmacy!

Since he decided to choose a battle sequence, the first potion was nothing to think about, that is, a potion called "poison", which was the result of reading his father's book "The Sequence of Chinese Medicine Occupations" in the sea of consciousness. Using the spiritual space to store books can be regarded as a way to use the original spirit! In this way, without their own consent, no one will be able to get their own inheritance of the TCM profession.

The "poison" potion has eight flavors, and it stands to reason that the first-level potion raw materials should still be easy to find, but the arrows poison wood, scopole and feather are still quite difficult to find; And there is a troublesome thing in this, which is to take a hundred poisonous Chinese herbs according to the dosage, which is a precondition for taking this potion. Level 1 is so difficult, which shows that it is not easy to become a high-level professional.

Isn't this the rhythm of not poisoning others before poisoning yourself? Jon can be sure that many people must have died before he invented this recipe! After all, so many people have tried, and they should suffer some sin, but they still don't die!

The first poison was "20 grams of raw aconite, and it should be taken when boiling water".

In the morning, Jon's pharmacy did not open the door by virtue of yesterday's death, and threw twenty grams of raw aconite into a clay pot, added a bowl of water and began to boil, and when the aconite soup was boiled, it was immediately poured into the bowl;

Jon took most of the bowl of yellow soup, and although he was a little hesitant, he still drank it with his eyes closed.

Two quarters of an hour later, Jon began to vomit and run to the bathroom, shortness of breath, then restlessness, dizziness, headache, palpitations, shortness of breath, tinnitus, palpitations, and even some confusion and numbness all over his body.

I, Cao, is the first medicine going to give my life to the next one? He could hear the beating heart, the wailing kidneys, the trembling spleen!

According to the book, it usually takes four years to digest the first-level potions; Sequence 2 takes eight years, and then each potion is the sum of all previous potions digestion time; It would take three hundred and eighty-four years to take it uninterruptedly until it reached the legendary level seven; However, if the preconditions for a potion like "poison" are to be met, it will not be a moment or a half, and the preconditions for the later potions must only be more harsh, so it is normal that there are not many masters in this world!

By the afternoon, Jon was exhausted, lying on the bed like a dead dog, as if he hadn't slept yet!

"The dagger of ancient Renatus tears every piece of flesh, Guardian of Ilham; Hand over the Assassin's Diary in your hands, or all life around you will wither, doom will haunt you forever, and you will die tragically one by one, and you will soon fall into hell and be tormented......" An eerie murmur echoed in his head!

Jon sat up suddenly! He hadn't hallucinated in a long time, how could this be?

The sound of a heartbeat on his chest like a drum.

Jon didn't sleep well all night, got some food in the morning, and prepared to feed the leftovers to Natalie's old cat Dried Beans, a purebred blue cat whose biggest hobby every day is to lie on the windowsill and soak in the sun! It wasn't seen on Natalie's windowsill this morning; Jon pulled open the back door of the pharmacy, and the dried beans lay in the middle of the pharmacy on all fours, with its eyeballs next to it, and the blood on its paws showed that it had done it himself; Two bloody holes were staring at Jon! Gave Jon a cold fight.

The potato squeaked twice from behind Jon at the dried beans, then ran away with his tail between his legs!

"Potato, you are too unrighteous, after all, dried beans have been with you for so many years, and when you die, you don't mourn! It's good to pretend! ”

After disposing of the carcass of dried beans, Jon chewed a raw grass stick; This time, the reaction was numbness in my hands and feet, and my stomach was like a fire, so I kept pouring water into my stomach until noon, and then after eating something, I opened the door of the pharmacy and prepared to open for business. After all, it's not a way to always close the door like this, and now I can only take care of the patients in person! It seems that his identity as a Chinese medicine practitioner cannot be hidden.

Decent, wearing a melon skin hat and Liu Bawei's round glasses, he was thinking about whether to put on a few more fake beards, after all, the older Chinese medicine is, the more popular it is.

It is strange to say here, all kinds of people in this world live together, religions are different, and they all learn from the European gentleman's style, but they all despise science and technology very much, and Western medicine here is only some selling potions and tablets except for Chinese medicine; Jon guessed that it was because there were no machines for testing and no set of tests. Because Jon looks Oriental except for his blue eyes, he doesn't have any sense of disobedience when he is a Chinese medicine doctor.

"Can the wound be cured?"

Jon was napping on the counter when a voice woke Jon up. Everyone went to the other side and didn't find out, did their perception be poisoned?

"Oh, hello sir, is there anything I can do to help you?" Jon casually took out the polite words that hung on his lips, and standing in front of him was a man in a black top hat and blue eyes; Those eyes were very familiar, and the black top hat was pressed low! He almost screamed out all at once, this is the guy who came before Liu Bawei's ancestors and grandsons were killed; Jon unconsciously looked at the man's wrist, his left hand was pitch black and swollen like a bun, and the full moon and cloud tattoos on his wrist were already shrunk into the sleeve of his suit.

Damn, is it to see that I am not dead, to mend the knife?