Entering the backyard of the pharmacy, everyone was unloading the truck again, and unpacking and inspecting the goods, so busy.

Xiao Ziyang didn't bother to do these clumsy jobs, he watched the pharmacy guy check the medicinal materials, and there was no mistake. Then he turned and left.

Xiao Ziyang didn't go far, he walked out of the alley, and turned around and entered the Furuitang Pharmacy.

That night in Qingtai Town, he tried to cultivate according to the secret book of "Purple Jade Smoke", and the immediate effect made him happy at the same time, but also solemn in his heart, and he didn't dare to rely on his body to be strong anymore, and forcibly cultivated without the assistance of medicine.

He came to this Furuitang pharmacy, on the one hand, he wanted to dispense a few medicines and find a chance to try the effect, and more importantly, he planned to ask the doctor in the pharmacy to see if the prescriptions that were added to the secret book by later people were correct.

Furuitang is the largest pharmacy in Shuo'an City, and all the doctors in the hall are famous doctors in Ganzhou.

Xiao Ziyang walked into the pharmacy, and was slightly shocked by the scene in the pharmacy, although he had already seen the grandeur of this pharmacy outside, it was far less shocking than the inside of the pharmacy.

Stepping into the main entrance, I saw dozens of medicine cabinets along the inner wall nearly 20 zhang long, and there was a guy standing in front of each medicine cabinet, from time to time to pull open the dense medicine box on the medicine cabinet, and grab out the medicinal materials according to the prescription in hand. The whole pharmacy was in full swing with a busy scene.

On one side of the gate, there are more than a dozen square tables against the wall, and next to each square table is a sitting doctor.

At both ends of the store, there is a counter, and behind each counter sits a middle-aged man in brocade clothes, and the two of them keep scanning the pharmacy with a pair of eyes, looking like they should be the shopkeeper of the pharmacy.

Xiao Ziyang looked around for a moment, and then chose a doctor who had no one to line up around him and walked over.

It's no wonder that this man has a bad business, he looks like he's no more than in his early thirties. Experience is the most important thing in the profession of traditional Chinese medicine, and most people don't trust young doctors.

Xiao Ziyang thought about it, the doctor who could enter this Furui Hall would not be a quack, and he was not a doctor, so he naturally didn't care much about the age of the other party.

He came to the young doctor and sat down opposite him, took out a prescription from his arms, handed it to him in the man's strange eyes, and arched his hand: "My father has been practicing Outer Gate Kung Fu all year round, and now he is getting old and his health is getting worse. ”

The doctor nodded, picked up the prescription and looked at it carefully, at first, the man didn't pay much attention, but after a moment his expression gradually changed. After a cup of tea, after reading the prescription, his face had become extremely serious.

The man gently put down the prescription, looked up at Xiao Ziyang, and asked, "Dare to ask where did you get this prescription?"

Xiao Ziyang looked at him, slightly shocked in his heart, and asked, "What, what's wrong with this medicine?"

The man shook his head and said: "No, this prescription is extremely wonderful, it is really only seen in Xia Ping's life, it must be from the hand of a famous doctor, I just want to get to know this master." ”

Xiao Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said: "This prescription is given by a martial arts senior, and it is the ancestral inheritance of this senior's family. ”

The doctor shook his head regretfully and said, "There is absolutely no problem with this prescription, you can use it with confidence." With that, he handed him back the prescription.

Xiao Ziyang's face was overjoyed, he took the prescription with both hands, put it in his arms preciously, and took out a silver treasure and handed it to the doctor.

After thanking the doctor, Xiao Ziyang came to the counter again, handed the prescription to the medicine grabber, and asked him to match it according to the prescription.

While he was waiting for the guy to grab the medicine, he suddenly heard a muffled sound behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that the shopkeeper on the east side of the pharmacy had fallen to the ground!

The shopkeeper who had just changed his face to inspect the pharmacy with a serious face was full of panic at this time, he fell extremely hard, and the whole person fell to the ground, and the strange thing was that he didn't use his hands to support the ground, but raised his hands high, holding a pale green token in his hand.

The shopkeeper propped himself on the ground with his elbows, struggled to get up, walked over to a young man in front of the counter with his waist hunched, lowered his head and raised the token high above his head, and said, "I've seen the first...... Sir!"

The young man frowned slightly, took the token, and said coldly, "Take me to see the big shopkeeper." ”

The shopkeeper bowed and said "yes", and he walked sideways, not daring to raise his head to lead the way.

This strange scene caused everyone in the pharmacy to look at each other. You must know that this Furuitang medicine is one of the best in the entire northwest, and the shopkeeper in the shop is also a high-class person with a head and face in Shuo'an City, what kind of person can make this shopkeeper so fearful and respectful.

Everyone in the pharmacy stared at the young man curiously, but Xiao Ziyang lowered his head and didn't dare to look more.

When Xiao Ziyang saw the young man for the first time, he only felt unremarkable, but when he took a closer look, he actually felt a somewhat familiar coercion from that person.

The coercion brought to his mind the figure of a man sitting cross-legged under the moonlight, his hands changing like lightning, and a black banner that glowed in front of him fluttered.

That's right, Xiao Ziyang actually felt the coercion of the Dao and the evil cultivator who slaughtered the bandits on this young man!

"Immortal Master!" When these two words flashed in Xiao Ziyang's mind, he immediately withdrew his gaze and pretended to look down at his toes as if nothing happened.

What he didn't know was that his action made him very conspicuous in the pharmacy. Fortunately, everyone's ideas were on the young man, and no one saw him different.

Grasping the medicine, Xiao Ziyang hurriedly left the pharmacy. He followed the avenue taken when the convoy had just come, and walked towards the north gate.

Not far from the city gate, Xiao Ziyang turned into a slightly narrow horizontal street, and came to a slightly old inn, which was also the place where the Golden Sword and Dart Bureau settled in Shuo'an City, called Jiuru Inn.

After entering the inn, Xiao Ziyang asked for a secluded upper room, handed over a bag of medicinal herbs in his hand to the man, and asked him to boil it with mutton to make a pot of medicinal food.

The first layer of "Purple Jade Smoke" only needs a pair of medicinal diet to assist in cultivation, unlike the back, in addition to medicinal diet, decoction for internal use, there are also recipes for medicinal baths.

Throwing a handful of copper coins to Xiao Er, he went back to the guest room.

Xiao Ziyang lay on the bed and waited quietly. Today, he met the young man who might be an immortal master in the medicine shop, although he was surprised and curious, but he didn't pay attention to it. The immortal masters are high, so naturally they will not have anything to do with him as a small executioner.