Tamer: I build my home on the back of Xuanwu

Before Mu Liang and the others entered the trading market, they heard a series of loud cries.

"There should be a lot of thieves here." Alina's eyes flashed.

"En." Mu Liang responded.

Often a place with more people is a paradise for pickpockets, where they can fish in troubled waters.

When Mu Liang and others entered the trading market, they quickly attracted the attention of many people.

"Go over there and have a look." Mu Liang walked forward and came to the first booth.

The stall owner is an old man with a gray beard. In front of him is a four-meter-by-two-meter-wide animal skin, which is filled with many gadgets, including herbs and bottles and jars.

Many people stepped forward to look at it, but they basically turned around and left after taking a look. No one asked questions, let alone picked up the items on the booth to check.

Feeling curious, Mu Liang stepped forward to scan the objects on the animal skin.

The stall owner took a look at Mu Liang and said kindly, "Anyone who is interested can take a look.

"Okay." Mu Liang knelt down and reached out to pick up a red stone.

The stone is the size of a fist, and it is warm and comfortable to touch.

"This is rainbow bloodstone, which is the main ingredient of many potions." The stall owner said calmly.

"For example?" Mu Liang asked casually.

The stall owner glanced at Mu Liang again, and said in a low voice: "The hemostatic potion, the Sanhe potion, the body-strengthening potion...all need the rainbow blood stone. Mu Liang took a deep look at the old man to make sure he wasn't lying.

He threw the rainbow blood stone in his hand and asked, "Your Excellency is a pharmacist?"

"It used to be." The stall owner's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly lowered his head.

"What level of alchemist?" Mu Liang asked in surprise.

The stall owner smiled wryly and shook his head: "Hehe, it doesn't matter anymore, I can't make medicine anymore."

"Why?" Alina asked suspiciously.

"Because I injured my soul, and refining medicine requires a strong soul, it is difficult for me to concentrate, so I can no longer refine medicine."

Yuffier said innocently: "If you hurt your soul, then it will be cured."

The stall owner glanced at the blond girl with twin ponytails, and said patiently, "It hurts the soul, it cannot be cured."

"How could it be, it can be cured." Yuffier puffed up her mouth and said.

The corner of the stall owner's mouth was bitter.

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The stall owner looked at Yuffier, frowned and said, "Why are you so sure?"

"Because it can really be cured." Yuffier took it for granted.

"..." The stall owner twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that Yuffier was innocent and just joking.

"It can be cured." Mu Liangping said peacefully.

The stall owner slowly turned his head to look at Mu Liang, and said in a hoarse voice, "I am a pharmacist, and I know better than you whether the wounded soul can be cured."

"There are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people. If you don't know, it doesn't mean there aren't any." Mu Liang said indifferently.

"There are mountains beyond the mountains, and there are people beyond the people... This sentence can be written in the adventure travel notes." Elena's beautiful pink eyes lit up, and she secretly wrote down Mu Liang's words.

"Hehe, I was preached by the younger generation, but you are right, maybe there is." The stall owner was not annoyed, and shook his head with a smile.

Mu Liang asked sincerely, "What's your name?"

"Five Six Seven" the stall owner said hoarsely: "They used to call me Fa Jiesen."

"Fa Jiesen, I haven't heard of it." Li Yue shook her head.

Fa Jiesen was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "So I was forgotten by the world so quickly?"

"Were you famous before?" Yuffier looked at Fa Jiesen, no matter how you looked at it, he was just an ordinary old man.

"Of course, but that was in the past... let's not talk about it." Fajiesen shook his head, looking lonely.

"Soul wounds are not difficult to heal." Mu Liang said suddenly.

Fa Jiesen's body trembled, and he looked at Mu Liang with burning eyes.

His throat moved and he asked hoarsely, "What did you just say?"

Mu Liang held the falling rainbow blood stone, and calmly said: "I can help you heal, but...you have to let me see your value."

"I... If you can really cure me, I can refine the potion for you." Fajiesen said seriously.

Mu Liang raised his eyes and asked, "So what level of pharmacist are you?"

"Level seven!" Fajiesen raised his head proudly.

Mu Liang stood up slowly, and said seriously: "I'll cure you, you join Xuanwu City."

"Xuanwu City!!" Fa Jiesen's pupils dilated.

"Let me introduce, this is Mu Liang, the lord of our Xuanwu City." Li Yue said coldly.

"The Lord of Xuanwu City!!" Fa Jiesen took a breath and almost exclaimed.

"Calm down." Alina waved her hand.

Fajiesen was silent for a while, and his heart gradually calmed down.

He smiled wryly and said, "So it's the Lord of Xuanwu City. No wonder your lord gave me a feeling of mystery and impenetrability."

Mu Liang smiled faintly, and asked again: "You can think about it."

Fa Jiesen shook his head and said seriously: "Don't think about it, if your lord can really cure my soul injury and allow me to refine medicine again, then I can go to Xuanwu City."

"Very good." Mu Liang smiled lightly.

He stretched out his hand and turned it over, and a mass of life elements condensed in the palm of his hand. The strong vitality made Fajiesen short of breath.

"This is?" he said in astonishment.

"Close your eyes and stay focused." Mu Liang said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Fa Jiesen quickly closed his eyes, with the mentality of giving it a try and not dying, and prepared to trust Mu Liang once.

He had no other way to believe Mu Liang's words so easily.

With a light wave of Mu Liang's hand, the life element floated up and slowly landed on Fa Jiesen's head.

The life elements entered his body along his head, and began to improve his physical condition and replenish his vitality.

Fajiesen's body trembled, cold sweat broke out on his face, and a green light appeared in the depths of his soul, which was the life element healing the soul.

Soul injuries are tricky, and life elements take time to heal.

Mu Liang glanced at him, then looked away and continued to look at the things on the booth.

After about 15 minutes.

"Hmm..." Fajiesen let out a groan, and slowly opened his eyes, which were originally cloudy and brightened.At this time, he was full of energy, his soul no longer felt the tingling sensation, his whole body was extremely comfortable, and even the wrinkles on his face became much lighter.

"The soul injury is really cured!" Fajiesen's voice trembled, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He was trembling all over, which was caused by too much excitement.

"Since it's cured, pack up your things and go with us." Mu Liang said indifferently.

"Okay." Fajiesen took a deep breath excitedly, stood up and cleared the booth in front of him.

Alina asked concerned: "Is there anything else to pack at home?"

"No, all valuable things are here." Fajiesen shook his head, with a smile on his face all the time.

He is still in a trance now, and the soul injury that has plagued him for three years has been healed suddenly, which feels unreal.

He looked at Mu Liang and said gratefully, "My lord, thank you, thank you very much."

"Be careful in the future, don't hurt your soul again." Mu Liang reminded.

The life element can heal the soul injury, but no one knows how much he will be injured next time, whether the life element is still effective...

"No, the person who hurt me is already dead." Fajiesen said with a serious face.

"Hmm." Mu Liang didn't ask much.

Fajiesen picked up the bulging animal skin package and asked curiously: "My lord, what are you doing in the trading market?"

"Go shopping." Mu Liang responded casually.

He didn't expect that he could find a talent just by visiting, and he was a seventh-level pharmacist, stronger than Yi She.

Mu Liang's plan is to let Fa Jiesen go to Xuanwu City to teach a group of alchemists, that is, to be a teacher.

"That's it..." Fajiesen nodded slowly.

"Let's go, let's go to the front and have a look." Mu Liang continued to move forward, scanning the surrounding stalls, paying attention to what was being sold.

"A lot of people." Yuffier walked briskly, her ponytails swaying back and forth with her movements.

Suddenly, she was bumped hard by someone, and the other person walked forward quickly without looking back, as if she was in a hurry.

"Ah--" Yuffier shook her shoulders, and turned her head to look at the man's back in dissatisfaction.

It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with tattered clothes, and he could tell that he was very thin.

However, at the next moment, the boy who was walking quickly flew upside down out of thin air, as if someone had kicked him in the chest, and fell hard in front of Yuffier.

"Ah, what's going on?" The young man cried out while clutching his stomach in pain, with an ugly expression on his face.

"Hand over the things." Li Yue stepped forward, looking down at the boy with cold eyes.

"What, what?"

The face of the screaming boy changed, and he hesitated and said: "I, I don't know what you are talking about 3.6

"I'll count to three, and if I don't hand it over, I'll die." Li Yue said with a cold expression as she counted down.

The boy's expression changed, he was frightened by Li Yue's cold eyes.

He hurriedly shouted: "I'll take it, don't count."

With shaking hands, he took out a small and exquisite animal skin bag from his sleeve, and handed it tremblingly.

"Hey, this is my purse!" Yuffier widened her beautiful golden eyes.

She reached out to touch her waist, and sure enough, the money bag was gone.

"Forfeit his hand." Mu Liang glanced at him indifferently.

"Forgive me, I didn't mean it, and I can't help it..."

The boy cried and begged, his body trembling uncontrollably.

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1252: People are stupid and have a lot of money. (1 more)

Liyue raised her foot and stepped on the thief's hand, the heel of her shoe got stuck in her wrist, with just a little force, the boy's hand could be broken.

"Ah--" the boy screamed, his face getting paler.

"Tell me why you stole things." Yuffier stared at the boy.

"I..." The boy opened his mouth, with fear on his face.

Mu Liang's eyes were cold, and he said, "Break your hands."

"I said, I said!" The boy's expression changed, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

With a trembling voice, he said harshly, "I'm from 'Jin'."

"Sure enough, it's 'Jin', huh!"

"This child is also pitiful. He was controlled by 'Jin' at such a young age."

The onlookers talked a lot, obviously they all knew who 'Jin' was.