The story of the reborn pharmacist

When Wei Ziqin woke up the next day, Xing Ruoxin had already left home.

After confirming that the other party was indeed leaving by himself, Wei Ziqin didn't think about it any more, he simply explained to his parents, and then went to Hanyang City as usual.

Ever since he failed in the dead wood rejuvenation technique, Wei Ziqin has been thinking about the possible reasons for the failure. The difference in mood may be one, and the other is probably the lack of true energy.

It's difficult to solve the mood problem, but if it's just a lack of true qi, there are still ways to make up for it a little bit.After dealing with the matters in Zuixianju, Wei Ziqin rented a practice room in Jiuxing Pavilion.

Similar to the Spirit Gathering Formation I built, the practice room in the Jiuxing Pavilion also uses the Spirit Gathering Formation and the Spirit Gathering Talisman to artificially create a place full of spiritual energy suitable for cultivation.Just in order to maintain the daily use of the spirit-gathering circle, almost every branch of Jiuxing Pavilion will have a spirit vein of above middle grade, so whether it is the spirit-gathering array or the spirit-gathering talisman, the effect of using it is far better than that of the magic circle. Other places are much bigger.

Of course, the price is also much more expensive.

Wei Ziqin was very heartbroken after spending 50 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones to get an hour of use in the practice room. He felt that if he tried again and failed this time, he would really be able to hit the wall.

The practice room is full of aura, and even just staying in it will give you a sense of refreshment. After a large amount of infuriating energy is consumed, it will be replenished again in the aura circulation.

Wei Ziqin's head was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and he concentrated almost all his energy on the dead green velvet grass in front of him. The thin aura was like an extremely weak fire, which would be completely extinguished if he was not careful.

No, Wei Ziqin shook his head from the bottom of his heart. The last time he was successful in the Gilded Pavilion, what he captured was not only the aura in the spirit grass, but also other things.

An hour was not far away, and just when Wei Ziqin couldn't help being a little impatient, a trace of strange black air suddenly rushed through the inside of the withered spirit grass, and before he could react, it was in the blink of an eye with the one he had just caught. A trace of aura was entangled together and quickly blended, and the original fresh aura was immediately stained with a layer of ink.

Failed again.

Wei Ziqin opened his eyes, picked up the green velvet grass that had changed color in front of him, and was puzzled... In other words, whether it was a success or a failure.

"This green velvet grass looks a bit weird."

One hour had already been used up, Wei Ziqin was about to go to the clerk for another hour, but was told that after each use of the practice room, he had to rest for a period of time before continuing to use it.

Taking advantage of his free time, Wei Ziqin had nothing to do, so he simply took the green velvet weed he had just produced to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked at the green velvet grass over and over for a long time, but he was equally confused: "With all due respect, Mr. Wei, did you accidentally fail to upgrade this spiritual grass just now, or..."

"It's not about raising the rank," Wei Ziqin shook his head. "This green velvet plant has withered before. I wanted to try the dead wood rejuvenation technique, but something went wrong, and you've seen it in the end."

It doesn't seem right to say that it failed completely, after all, the spirit grass in front of him has clearly regained its vitality, and it is no longer withered and yellowed.

And to say that it has been successful, it is obviously even more wrong. The green velvet grass should be a light green spiritual grass with tiny fluff, but the dark purple spiritual grass in front of me doesn't even look like a green grass. Velvet is gone.

"That," the shopkeeper of Jiuxing Pavilion suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but test out, "Is Mr. Wei still planning to keep this spiritual grass? If there is no other use, how about selling it to Jiuxing Pavilion first? Let’s see if we can get someone else to come over and check it out.”

"Are you sure," Wei Ziqin said in surprise, "The properties of this green velvet grass have been completely changed. To be honest, even I don't know where it can be used now."

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Young Master Wei, don't worry, Jiuxing Pavilion is open for business, how can I make a loss-making business...Even if it is a new spiritual grass, this green velvet grass is already worth enough."

Wei Ziqin is very satisfied with being able to reuse waste.

In the end, he sold the mutated green velvet grass to the shopkeeper of Jiuxing Pavilion for 500 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones.Wei Ziqin calculated in his heart, the spirit stones in his hand, together with the ones he already had, would probably be enough for him to spend in the practice room for the next few days.

After chatting with the shopkeeper for a while, the guy over there hurried over to inform him that the practice room was ready for normal use.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind: "Where did you get that jade bead on your body, and how many spirit stones are you willing to sell to me?"

Jade beads?

Wei Ziqin was puzzled, turned around and found that two tall monks walked into the Jiuxing Pavilion at some point.

It was the monk in white who spoke just now. He had a high nose and deep eyes, raised brows, and his clothes were covered with strange ornaments. No matter in clothes or attire, they were completely different from ordinary monks.

This should be a demon cultivator.

Wei Ziqin didn't speak, and lowered his head following the other party's gaze, only then did he realize what the jade beads in the other party's mouth were referring to.

Because of the habits of his previous life, Wei Ziqin hardly wears any accessories on his body on weekdays, and even he himself didn't notice that there was a emerald green prismatic jade bead hanging on the side of his skirt at some point , the brilliance flowed on the jade bead, and tiny runes could be faintly seen flickering, obviously not ordinary.

Seeing that Wei Ziqin didn't speak, the white-clothed demon cultivator immediately became impatient: "You are just a cultivator who has just built a foundation, and the bead has at least a ground level. You can't control it at all. If you don't want to cause trouble for yourself, I will I advise you to give it to me as soon as possible, at least you can earn some extra spirit stones."

"Then what if I don't want to?" Wei Ziqin asked.

The opponent's cultivation base is at least above Nascent Soul, and the demon cultivator is stronger than the human cultivator. If we talk about it in a different way now, maybe Wei Ziqin can think about it, but now.

"Don't want to?" Bai Yi Yaoxiu frowned, and his face was irritable when he heard the words, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, while I still have the mood to discuss with you..."

"Enough," seeing his companion talking too much, Ye Yin, who was following behind, finally couldn't listen anymore, stepped forward to hold him, and nodded slightly at Wei Ziqin, "I'm sorry, my friend just came from the clan. I don’t understand the rules here... If you read correctly, the jade bead on your body should be the key to a certain cave, but it has not been fully activated. If you want, we can take other things, or the same value The Lingshi in exchange. Of course, if you don’t want to, we won’t force you either, we just hope you can think about it again.”

Although they expressed the same meaning, what this person said was obviously much more pleasing to the ear than the previous one.

But the key to the cave... Wei Ziqin frowned, and couldn't figure out how the key got onto him. He could only roughly guess that it should be related to the previous secret inheritance.

While Wei Ziqin was thinking about it, the demon cultivator on the opposite side had already placed all the things he was going to trade on the table, including a storage bag full of spirit stones, a mid-level magic weapon flying sword, and finally a A jade box, containing a spiritual herb with a shimmering silver light.

Flower without phase.

Regardless of whether to exchange keys or not, Wei Ziqin's eyes widened when he saw the spiritual herb in the opponent's hand.

It takes tens of thousands of years for every million phaseless grasses above the ground level to bloom a flower. Although this kind of spiritual flower only reaches the ground level, it is almost stronger than some plants above the sky level. Spirit grass is rare and precious, and more importantly, it is rumored that the elixir refined from it even has the effect of stabilizing the soul.

In the world of comprehension, there are only a handful of elixir that can stabilize the soul. Wei Ziqin grabbed the jade beads on his skirt, and finally couldn't help hesitating.

Just when Wei Ziqin was hesitating, the demon cultivator in white on the opposite side finally couldn't bear it any longer, pushed away his companions and walked over: "How much longer do you have to think about it? Hurry up and hand over what you have in your hands." , or don’t blame me for being rude!”

Wei Ziqin looked at him suspiciously.

After all, he was a high-level monk. Even if he was impatient, this person was a little too irritable.

And I don't know if it's his illusion, he always feels that the other party has an aura that is inexplicably familiar to him.

Familiar breath, overly irritable mood.

Wei Ziqin couldn't help but frowned: "You are a demon cultivator who turns plants and trees into spirits, and your main body should be a kind of spiritual grass with wood attributes... I think you should go to a doctor as soon as possible instead of entangled with me about the key. , if I'm not mistaken, you should be poisoned by fire now."

The so-called fire poison is actually not uncommon, and even many materials used for refining weapons in the cultivation world contain fire poison.

However, a demon cultivator is different from a human cultivator. A small problem that may be completely cured by a few pills on a human cultivator may be fatal if applied to a demon cultivator who has grown into a spirit from grass and trees.

"Ge Yi, is what he said true?" Ye Yin, who was also a demon cultivator, quickly realized the seriousness of the matter, and quickly pulled his friend back.

It's a pity that the white-clothed demon cultivator known as Ge Yi not only did not calm down at all, but became even more irritable.

"How do you know that I'm poisoned by fire now?" Ge Yi walked step by step, his eyes were blood red, and he was obviously in a state of confusion, "Oh, I see, you and those people who plot against me are in the same group, right? ? Well, your companions have already died in my hands, and now it's finally your turn."

"Stop!" Ye Yin didn't expect that things would turn out like this, and hurried over, but before he could sacrifice the magic weapon in his hand, he was directly trapped in place by the wildly growing spirit grass.

"Young Master Wei?" Originally, according to the rules of Jiuxing Pavilion, most of them would not intervene in conflicts between customers, but the current situation is obviously wrong, and the shopkeeper couldn't help but get a little nervous.

"I remember that there should be a large defensive formation in Jiuxing Pavilion, go and open it." Wei Ziqin clenched the formation stone in his hand, desperately maintaining the defensive formation around him.

... It's very troublesome, he is a pharmacist, and his advantage is to use spirit grass as a support, while the demon cultivator on the opposite side is a grass and trees, all the methods he can think of now are obviously impossible to work on the other party.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and open the formation right away." The shopkeeper, Liushen Wuzhu, could only nod quickly.

But before he had time to leave, he suddenly heard an angry shout from behind: "Want to leave? I want to see, who of you can get out of this room today!"

There was a loud bang.

The formation stone thrown by Wei Ziqin was shattered in a blink of an eye, and his true energy returned, causing him to vomit a mouthful of blood at the moment of throwing back.

The coercion belonging to a high-ranking monk was overwhelming, his ears were buzzing, and the formation stones in his hands were shattered one after another. Wei Ziqin stood still, only feeling blackness in front of his eyes.

Not knowing if it was an illusion, Wei Ziqin raised his head, and suddenly felt a faint light flash in the darkness.

It's a pity that before he had time to catch the light spot, an all-too-familiar voice came from his ear.

"Aqin."

Wei Ziqin barely opened his eyes, and finally passed out completely after seeing that familiar figure.

With the cold wind and ice and snow, the Jiuxing Pavilion, which had been mostly destroyed, suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Bai Heng hugged the person in his arms tightly, stepped on the frost all over the ground, looked calm, and looked up at the two people opposite.

"Do you want to fight... come on."