At night, Mu Yu got up from the bed, he first stretched his body, and then swallowed a pill of Bigu Dan and drank a few sips of spiritual liquid. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Yu pushed open the door, the air was already getting cooler, and it was estimated that it would be autumn again.

He took out the small black jar and poured a little spiritual liquid on the withered herb, and in an instant, a thick spiritual mist spread, and the smell was sweet and overflowing.

There is no need to waste too much energy, as long as it is watered once a day, in less than three days, this spirit grass can be "lived" again.

As soon as the pastoral consciousness was swept away, it enveloped the place in an instant.

After a while, Mu Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and he saw a sneaky figure, coming to a small courtyard of a thatched hut, and sprinkled a little black powder on the withered spirit grass.

"Hmph......" Mu Yu smiled secretly, shook his head, and ignored it, turned around and went back to the room, and fell asleep.

The next morning, a voice full of anger echoed here.

I saw a middle-aged man with fluffy hair and deep-set eye sockets, holding a completely withered spirit grass, and let out an unwilling and sharp howl.

"Who is this so despicable?!If you are a good man and a man, take the initiative to stand up and have no courage to admit it!" the middle-aged man cursed in a rude tone.

He was originally seventy percent sure that he would be able to revive this spiritual grass within five days, but after experiencing this incident, he had already lost the opportunity, and he would be eliminated by Pharmacist Li after a while.

"Brother Lu, we all know each other, who is what kind of person, you must know it very well in your heart. A thin man said abruptly.

The rest of the people who gathered and joined in the fun all nodded, although some of them were not very familiar with each other, and they didn't even say a few words, but everyone's reputation was very loud in the rivers and lakes, and in the profession of pharmacist, not to mention the grandmaster level, he was also a respected master.

Pharmacists are different from alchemists, the former is closer to the profession of doctors, but they know some pharmaceutical methods than doctors, and most of the medicines refined have the effect of strengthening the body and preventing all diseases, or the crude elixirs that can improve the internal strength of the martial artist and break through.

As for the alchemist, he can refine the pill that enhances the mana of the monk, and includes all the medicines that the pharmacist can refine, such as a pill of the marrow washing and bone cutting pill, which can make an ordinary person achieve a first-class martial artist within five years, such as Pei Yuan Dan, and can create an innate body in an instant, these two pills, even if they exhaust the time of a pharmacist in three lifetimes, it is impossible to refine them.

After listening to the thin man's words, this middle-aged man glanced at everyone present with a gloomy expression, their reputation is only spread in the rivers and lakes, and their moral habits are only "heard" and "hearsay", who is what kind of person, where do middle-aged people know and know? !

However, in addition to these four people, the ugly man dressed as Mu Yu is really very eye-catching, and the middle-aged man who is in a state of anger and irrationality begins to gradually doubt Mu Yu.

"Where is this fellow Daoist?" asked the middle-aged man in a dull voice.

"Jingzhou people. Mu Yu said indifferently.

"I don't think your accent looks like Jingzhou's, but like Zhaozhou's......" The middle-aged man took a step forward, becoming more and more suspicious of pastoral language.

"The accents of Jingzhou and Zhaozhou both belong to the same language of Dong'an, in fact, the official language is integrated using the dialects of these two states, so my accent is like Jingzhou and Zhaozhou. The shepherd said.

The middle-aged man was speechless, and if he listened carefully, the official language was indeed this accent, but he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

"Famous pharmacists, not to say that I know them all, but I still know the general appearance, but I have never heard of a skilled and skilled pharmacist, who looks like a ...... like this" The thin man spoke again, and his tone was full of sarcasm and suspicion.

Mu Yu glanced at him and sneered secretly. Last night, it was this thin man who sprinkled jet black powder on the spiritual grass that the middle-aged man was responsible for taking care of, and today he still wants to fish in troubled waters and blame himself?

"What do I look like, what does it matter to you, could it be that I am your own father?" the pastor responded.

"You ......" The thin man was furious, pointing at Mu Yu, wanting to fight back, but after thinking about it, he snorted coldly: "I think you are annoyed and angry, right?!

"Some people are weak in their hearts, so they are screaming here, wanting to blame others. The shepherd scoffed.

When the people around heard this, they immediately fell into thought and silence, they are not fools, they are all cunning and cunning, otherwise, how can they climb to the position of pharmacist?

This profession is very respected in the world, and it is not as good as an alchemist, you need to value talent, but the number of pharmacists has always been very rare, one is unled, and the other is a person who can get ahead, and there may not be one out of ten.

Every pharmacist, almost before he dies, recruits a group of disciples, carries out Gu cultivation style, and does not teach him what he has learned until the first place is decided, and some extremely selfish pharmacists, even until the moment of death, will not teach their disciples or anyone the skills of housekeeping, along with their own corpse, buried in the coffin together, resulting in a lot of pharmacological knowledge and pharmacopoeia books, etc., reduced to history and no longer exists.

Under such harsh conditions, unless his father is a great pharmacist and is cultivated in a family style, otherwise, anyone who can become a teacher will all have extraordinary skills and wisdom.

"Hmph. Mu Yu flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and returned to the hut.

With Mu Yu now cultivating, he can pinch the thin man to death with a slap, but if he does this, his previous efforts will be in vain, and he will be exposed.

The pharmacist surnamed Lu didn't have a clue after all, and he figured out who did such a despicable thing.

To speak of the object of suspicion, it is possible for anyone except pastoral language. But this pharmacist surnamed Lu can't be arrogant and unreasonable, asking everyone to cooperate with his investigation, and the time is not enough. As soon as the incense was burned, Pharmacist Li rushed over, announced that Pharmacist Lu was eliminated, and took him out of here.

For the rest of the day, there was no more passing pharmacist, and even the thin man became honest.

It's not that the thin man is generous-minded, but if something happens to the pharmacist, no matter how good his character reputation is, everyone will start to suspect him, and the suspicion of the shepherd has become secondary.

Five days flew by in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning of the sixth day, that is, on this day, just after dawn, Pharmacist Li came over with his four beautiful maids, not because of how strong the old man was, but because he often needed to use virgin skin medicine, on the other hand, it was also a symbol of status and status, just like the honor guard of officials and princes and ministers.

Of the five people, two failed, and only three, including Mu Yu, passed the examination.

"Congratulations to the three Taoist friends for passing the assessment, from now on, you are the distinguished special pharmacist of my pastoral mansion, in addition to the salary of three spirit stones per month, the rest of the requirements can be put forward, and my pastoral family will try to meet you. Pharmacist Li said with a kind smile on his face.

The three of them shook their heads, this kind of salary and package had already surprised them, what else could they ask for?

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returned to the Gaomen Mansion, and Mu Yu also changed into the pharmacist robe issued by the Mu family.

According to what Pharmacist Li said, anyone who wears this pharmacist robe, except for some important places in the inner courtyard and the places where his wife and young lady live, can move around anywhere in the pastoral mansion, and his movements are quite free.

Somewhere in the pastoral mansion, there is a medicine garden, with an area of more than 30 acres, and faintly, there is a small formation, which envelops here.

This medicine garden is full of spiritual herbs that have a maturity period of more than twenty years, most of which are around thirty or fifty years, which can be regarded as a relatively precious elixir. It is no wonder that it is obviously the first family in Zhaozhou to plant and cultivate elixirs, but they have to hire pharmacists to take care of them, if they do not have extraordinary experience and extraordinary skills, it is easy to raise these delicate elixirs.

For the time being, the three of them each took care of ten acres of spiritual fields, and after Pharmacist Li hired the remaining two, each of them was responsible for taking care of five or six acres of spiritual fields.

After taking care of the work at hand, Mu Yu left the medicine garden with his hands behind his back.

Stroll to the place where Wang Tiantian lives, which is a single house, with a small area, only more than 30 square meters. After looking around slightly, Mu Yu sat down with a big prickly prickly and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.

After a while, Wang Tiantian took a dog's tail grass in his mouth, slightly opened his collar and returned to the room, and when he took a look, he was startled at first, but he quickly calmed down, hurriedly stepped forward, and bowed for a long time: "Immortal Master, you are here." ”

"Hmm......" Mu Yu nodded, pointed to the chair next to him, and then asked, "What is going on in the Mu Mansion these days?"

Wang Tiantian groaned slightly and replied, "It's not a big deal...... It's just that the little one heard that the lady in the house seems to be going out of the cabinet. ”

"Out of the cabinet?" Mu Yu's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is she going to marry?"

"The villain doesn't know very well, it's just that Miss's fiancé seems to be an important disciple of a large sect...... Oh, by the way, this is still a matchmaker made by the head of the Song family. Wang Tiantian said.

"Song Yulong......" Mu whispered softly, and every time he spit out a word, the killing intent emanating from his whole body became stronger! Wang Tiantian, who was sitting beside him, turned pale with fright and trembled lightly.

The murderous spirit dissipated, and the kind Chong Wang nodded every day, and he didn't know how many yellow and white things he took out from the storage bag, "These silver taels are enough for you to live for half your life, if you have the opportunity, build a grave for your cousin Wang Ming, set up an inscription, and burn some paper money for the New Year's holidays......"

Wang Tiantian was stunned, and then hurriedly agreed. Only now did he realize that this ugly-faced man should have a great friendship with his cousin...... (To be continued.) )