The story of the reborn pharmacist

The Wei family has a simple population. Wei Ziqin’s grandparents are still alive. His grandfather’s name is Wei Fugui. The two daughters who married far away are now living with Wei Ziqin's uncle Wei Dong's family. Counting the uncle's unmarried sons and daughters, there are six people in the family, and the relationship with the youngest son's family is not considered close.

Wei Ziqin's family also has six members, father and mother, married brother and sister-in-law, and a sister Wei Xiulan who is two years older than Wei Ziqin.

Dinner is a rare time for the family to get together. The meal is cooked by Wei Ziqin, a total of two dishes and one soup. The vegetables are freshly picked from the field. There is no oily star, and the soup is also clean and white. The bean sprouts were just a rare egg, but Cheng Yueying put them into Wei Ziqin's bowl as soon as they were brought to the table.

During this period, except for the sister-in-law Jiaofeng who gave the two uncomfortable glances, everyone else was used to it, hardly seeing any reaction, and just quietly lowered their heads and ate their own food.

"Mother." Wei Ziqin froze for a moment, neither eating with the bowls and chopsticks, nor not eating.

If the really young Wei Ziqin could still feel nothing about it, then Wei Ziqin, who has lived a new life now, knows very well that it is his own fault that the family is in such a difficult situation.If it wasn't for the purpose of sending Wei Ziqin into the sect of cultivation, the two spiritual fields that his mother brought as a dowry, plus his father's hunting skills, would have allowed the family to live a better life.

Cheng Yueying patted him reproachfully: "What are you thinking about, eat quickly, you've been skinny these past two days, you look like a bamboo pole, what should you do if you get laughed at in the fairy gate?"

"Mother is right, San'er is really tired recently, she really should eat more." Eldest brother Wei Zilin also followed to persuade him, but before he could finish speaking, his wife Jiaofeng pushed him dissatisfied.

Tired... If he was tired just after two extra trips to town, then he would really be a piece of paper.

Because he is the youngest in the family, and because of the sudden detection of spiritual roots, Wei Ziqin can almost be said to be the most leisurely person in the family.His parents would not allow him to do any farm work, fearing that he would be exhausted, and sometimes even the simplest housework would not allow him to intervene.

Wei Ziqin thought, how dull he was in his previous life to take all this for granted.

In fact, there was nothing to hesitate any more, this was something he had already decided from the moment he realized that he had come back again.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, Wei Ziqin collected himself, looked up at Wei Qidao, "Father, I don't want to go to cultivate immortality anymore."

Wei Qi paused and looked at his youngest son in astonishment, the chopsticks in his hand almost fell on the table.

"What did you say?"

As if a storm passed by, the whole dinner ended in an extremely weird atmosphere. Everyone couldn't eat, which made Wei Ziqin somewhat regretful. He should wait until after the meal.

Taking advantage of his wife's time to clean up the dishes, Wei Qi ignored the eldest son's dissuasion, directly pulled the younger son into the house, and slammed the door behind him.

"You said just now that you don't want to cultivate immortality, what exactly do you mean?"

Wei's father has always been taciturn, looks stern, but is actually quite gentle with the children in the family. This is the first time Wei Ziqin has seen his father speak to him in such an angry tone.

"It means literally, father, you know in your heart that I don't have much talent for cultivating immortals, and besides, there are not many decent sects willing to accept disciples with mixed spiritual roots. I don't want my family to waste their efforts..."

This is half-truth and half-false. There are indeed few decent sects willing to accept disciples with five lines of miscellaneous spirit roots like him. I would have given up, if it wasn't for the later adventure.

"How could I have given birth to such a worthless thing like you!" Wei Qi interrupted before he could finish speaking, with a mouthful of anger stuck in his chest, he took the bamboo stick from the wall and directly slapped Wei Ziqin on his body , "Kneel down for me... Do you know how much money the family has spent on your affairs these days? Now you tell me that you don't want to cultivate immortality, you!"

Wei Ziqin knelt on the ground obediently, letting the bamboo sticks hit him one after another.Stretching his head left and right is a slash, and retracting his head is also a slash. Since he has made up his mind to go another way, he will have to suffer this blow no matter what.

Seeing his youngest son kneeling on the ground with a pale face, Wei Qi's heart softened. He originally wanted to put down the stick, but when he saw his silent appearance, a burst of anger rushed to his head: "Don't cultivate immortality? What can you do if you don't cultivate immortality! Why don't you talk, you, you worthless thing, I'll just kill you!"

A bamboo stick was directly pulled off, Wei Ziqin let out a muffled snort, but still refused to say anything submissive.Just when Wei Qi was so angry that he lost all reason and was about to get another bamboo stick, the door was suddenly knocked open, and Cheng Yueying rushed in, blocking Wei Ziqin who was kneeling on the ground behind him.

"That's enough, stop beating, if you want to beat me three more times, I'll kill you too!"

"You told me not to beat him, but listen yourself, what did your son say just now?" Wei Qi's eyes widened, but he didn't dare to pull out the bamboo stick in his hand.

Cheng Yueying is the only daughter in the family, and the conditions are much better than Wei Qi's. She even brought the only two pieces of spiritual land in the Wei family when she married, but she didn't live a good life when she married into the Wei family. I have always felt guilty towards her, so every time I quarrel, no matter whether it is justified or not, I have to be weak first.

"Isn't it just that you don't want to cultivate immortality?" Cheng Yueying looked at the scars on her youngest son's face, she was so distressed, she turned her head and shouted at Wei Qi, "Who cares about cultivating immortals? !"

Wei Qi opened his mouth, and almost didn't throw the phrase "a loving mother, a loser" directly in her face, endured and endured, and finally swallowed it again.

The scolding made Wei Qi subdued, Cheng Yueying finally regained some reason, turned her head, looked at her youngest son with some worry, and said, "But Saner, your father is right, if you don't cultivate immortality, you What do you want to do next?"

"Planting a spiritual field?" Wei Ziqin had only been back for less than half a day, where did Wei Ziqin find the time to think carefully about what to do in the future, and could only ask uncertainly.

After finishing speaking, I realized something was wrong. As the head disciple of Xuanguang Sect before rebirth, it can be said that the spiritual fields in the entire sect were all for him to use, but he forgot that he is now in the small village of Shuhe. It is precious, how could it be given to him casually.

"What did you say, you little bastard..." Wei Qi stared, and wanted to hit someone again, but was pushed away by his wife.

Normally, Cheng Yueying might not be able to agree to such a thing, but now that the words are rushing, seeing that her husband repeatedly wants to beat her youngest son, Cheng Yueying is also a little annoyed, so she just said it directly.

"Isn't it just a spiritual field? Our family has two spiritual fields, what's wrong with using one for San'er!"

Wei Qi was so angry that he could hardly speak, but he had no position to refute, so he could only sigh heavily, and threw the bamboo stick on the ground: "I don't care, you two can do whatever you like!"

Wei Ziqin was helpless, what, he was just mentioning it casually, and he didn't have to ask for Lingtian.

It's a pity that before he could explain, Cheng Yueying pulled him up first, and patted the dust on his knees: "Okay, your father is very angry, it will be fine after a while, don't be like him...just now You haven’t had enough for dinner, mother cooked you a bowl of noodles, eat it while it’s hot, don’t starve yourself.”

The topic was brought to the past, and Wei Ziqin couldn't talk about the matter of Lingtian anymore, so he could only explain it later.

Wei Ziqin didn't sleep well that night because he had things in his heart.The next morning, Wei Ziqin sat on the bed for a long time before he vaguely remembered the fact that he had been reborn 40 years ago.

After washing up and having breakfast, Cheng Yueying called Wei Ziqin into the room, and secretly gave him a wooden sign and a small packet of seeds.

"Mother?" Wei Ziqin raised his head in surprise, all the spiritual fields were protected by formations, and the wooden sign his mother just gave him was engraved with strange runes, which happened to be the key to enter his own spiritual fields.

Cheng Yueying lowered her voice: "Don't say anything, the spirit seeds inside are secretly left behind by mother, there are seven or eight pills, you can try it, if you succeed, don't tell your father if you fail. .”

Wei Ziqin's eyes were hot.Spiritual seeds are expensive. Even the most common spiritual rice seeds cost at least one tael of silver to buy one. His family is in the most difficult time now, and his mother can still take out such a small bag of spiritual seeds for him to try. hands, really...

Wei Ziqin rubbed his nose: "Mother, don't worry, I won't waste a grain of spiritual rice for you."

"Okay, mother, don't worry." Cheng Yueying smiled, just pretending that her son was talking big, and didn't expose it. She just touched his son's cheek affectionately, "Our third son is the most capable, and he can definitely do it."