The story of the reborn pharmacist

Afterwards, Wei Ziqin didn't see that lunatic again for a whole day. There was really nothing he could do. In order to verify the efficacy of the Yangyan ointment, he had to take out some more and try it on himself. Early in the morning, I packed my things and was going to find a shop in the city to sell the ointment in my hands.

After breakfast, like last time, Wei Ziqin once again left the house on the pretext of helping Liang Hu plant spiritual fields.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the village entrance, when he was hesitating whether to spend some money to hire a bullock cart, he saw Wei Qi already waiting there, leaning against a willow tree at the entrance of the village, and frowned when he saw the figure of his youngest son. But he didn't reprimand him, he only raised his chin at him, and put the bamboo basket at his feet back on his back.

"Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Wei Ziqin was taken aback, never expecting to be caught by his father.

"Aren't you going to the city? It just so happens that there is something to sell at home, so I'll go with you." Wei Qidao.

"No..." Wei Ziqin retorted subconsciously, wanting to say that he didn't intend to go to the city.

Although the family has always been tolerant of him, it's okay to go to the city alone once or twice, but if he sneaks out every now and then, even the usually gentle mother may not be able to help but get angry.

"You don't need to explain to me, you're already grown up," Wei Qi sighed, "If you really want to go out, someone will still stop you. Just don't forget to tell your family next time, so as not to worry your mother. "

"I see."

Wei Ziqin nodded quickly, and was about to say something more, when his father suddenly turned his head, stared at him and said seriously: "San'er, dad will ask you again, have you really made up your mind and don't want to cultivate immortality? "

Wei Ziqin was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Yes."

He knows better than anyone else the ardent expectations of his parents for him, but the early death of his family members in the previous life has left him with too much shadow, like a knot in his heart that cannot be solved.

Yes, he has indeed lived a new life. As long as the arrangements are made properly, he will surely be able to help his family live a better life without giving up his practice, but he can't do it, and the knot is still there. Maybe he will repeat the mistakes of his previous life.

And there is only one way he can think of - to give up the way of practice and stay with his family all the time.

"Okay," Wei Qi sighed again, walked over and patted Wei Ziqin on the shoulder, "If you don't cultivate immortality, don't cultivate immortality, life is not the only way, just do whatever you want."

Wei Ziqin rubbed his somewhat sore nose and nodded vigorously.

After entering Hanyang City, the two split up, and Wei Ziqin walked directly towards the West Street pharmacy.

I don't know why, at least since Wei Ziqin remembered, there have been almost no shops selling rouge powder in the whole of Dashu. Of course, such things as rouge powder are still sold, but generally Put it in the pharmacy in the city and sell it on behalf of others.

Yu's pharmacy.

The shopkeeper saw the person coming, and waved his hand impatiently: "Needless to say, you should try it elsewhere."

Wei Ziqin frowned. There are many pharmacies and clinics in West Street. Counting this, he has been rejected by five pharmacies in a row without giving any reason.

Probably because he really didn't want to continue entanglement with him, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy shook his head, stretched out his hand and pointed him to a cabinet beside him and said, "See, it's full of rouge and gouache, and they can't be sold out. You don't need a beauty cream." .Also, except for medicinal materials, what we sell here are all products from Yanzhifang, and we can't sell other products at all, so I think you should not waste your time here."

Not not to sell, but not to sell?

Wei Ziqin squinted his eyes, and when he turned his head, he suddenly saw a five or six-year-old child running past, who seemed to have tripped over a table and almost fell to the ground.

The shopkeeper was startled, and ran over quickly, turning his head and shouting at the shop assistant: "Where is the nanny, why did you let the young master run out alone!"

The guy in charge of taking care of the child was obviously also frightened, and quickly explained to the shopkeeper that the nanny was sick, and the madam sent people to go back because she was afraid that the young master would get angry if she got sick. , Let the child run out by himself with a wrong eye.

Wei Ziqin leaned against the counter, his eyes turned around the child's cheeks, and suddenly said: "Shopkeeper, Mr. Ling, there should be burn marks on this face, right?"

"What do you mean?" The shopkeeper hugged the child in his arms, and immediately turned around upon hearing this.

"Don't worry about the shopkeeper. I just saw that the young master was born smart, but the scar on his face is really a pity." Wei Ziqin smiled, and put the beauty cream that he had prepared earlier on the counter. This bottle of ointment not only has the effect of moisturizing and beautifying the skin, it also has the effect of removing scars, the shopkeeper might as well try it first, as for what I said before, whether we want to sell it here, we can talk about it later."

After leaving Yu's pharmacy, Wei Ziqin didn't know where to go, so he simply wandered the street, going through all the prescriptions for fusion elixir in his mind from beginning to end.

It's a pity that there are not many choices available for him now. Basically, except for beauty cream, the other relatively low-cost fusion elixirs are also things like rouge and water powder, such as glow cream and rose makeup powder.

Speaking of which, the reason why Wei Ziqin took the time to make these things was because a junior in the sect in the previous life spent all day torturing several brothers in the sect to help him prepare them in order to pursue a certain female cultivator from the outer sect. As a gift, if it wasn't for the purpose of keeping the ears clean for a few more days, Wei Ziqin wouldn't have produced so many things that only girls can use.

It's a pity that according to the current situation, if even the most practical beauty cream cannot be sold, then it is obviously impossible to sell the rest of the beauty cream, rose makeup powder and the like.

Just when Wei Ziqin was hesitating what to do next, he suddenly saw someone running up to him in a hurry.

"Master, please stay!"

Wei Ziqin stopped in his tracks strangely. The person who came was the guy from the Jiuxing Pavilion that he had seen before. After catching up with him, he was sweating profusely, and it took him a long time to catch his breath: "Mr. The younger ones will go to Jiuxing Pavilion."

VIP?

Wei Ziqin was confused, what kind of weird name was this.

Practitioners have always looked down on ordinary people. Ordinary people are almost no different from ants to them, so even if a certain monk wants to meet ordinary people, he doesn't even bother to hide his identity.For example, before Song Wenmin, when he wanted to see Wei Ziqin, he always gave his first and last name directly, and never thought of using some inexplicable pronouns like "guest".

It wasn't until he went to the second floor of Jiuxing Pavilion with his buddy and saw that person clearly that Wei Ziqin finally understood why this person was called a distinguished guest by the buddies of Jiuxing Pavilion.

The man was wearing Tsing Yi, and he looked like he was in his early 30s. His expression was dull, and there was only a trace of a smile that was not a smile on the corner of his lips.

That is Luo Yushu, one of the top sects in the Tuo'an world, the No.19 head of Xuanguangzong, and also Wei Ziqin's master in his last life, who personally raised him and brought him into the way of practice.

While Wei Ziqin was silent, Luo Yushu, who was opposite, was obviously also looking at the young man in front of him.

That's right, it really is the ultimate spiritual root that is most suitable for the way of a pharmacist. Luo Yushu nodded in his heart. In fact, when he heard Song Wenmin say it before, he had already paid attention to it, and then suddenly there was a trace of it. With a strange premonition, he inexplicably felt that he would have a fate as a mentor and apprentice with this young man. He was afraid of being preempted by others, and after finishing his work in the sect, he rushed over from Xuanguangzong in a flying boat.It looked really good now, and he didn't let him make this trip in vain.

Practitioners are most concerned about fate, and he doesn't really care much about whether this young man was reincarnated or not.Luo Yushu made up his mind, so he was not interested in wasting any more time. After nodding to let the shop assistants go out first, he simply said to Wei Ziqin, "You have tested your spiritual roots before, so you should also intend to step into cultivation It just so happens that I am short of an apprentice now, if you are willing, you can go to Xuanguangzong with me today."

"Sorry," Wei Ziqin lowered his head, not daring to let the other party see his expression, "Thank you for your kindness, senior. It was a complete accident that I went to test the spirit root before, and I didn't intend to go to Xuanguangzong."

What do you mean?

Luo Yushu was taken aback, did he refuse? He wanted to say that you were a disciple of Xuanguangzong in your previous life, so maybe you still want to go to other places.

"you……"

Wei Ziqin still lowered his head, but his tone remained firm: "Actually, not only the Xuanguang Sect, but other sects as well. From the very beginning, I have no intention of stepping into the path of cultivation... It's the kid who doesn't know what is good and what is wrong, and I have caused senior Bai Let's go for a run."

Luo Yushu: "..." Why is this different from the agreed upon plot.