The story of the reborn pharmacist

Although he didn't understand why Wei Ziqin wanted to go to the city suddenly, Liang Hu thought about it and nodded in agreement.Since his father passed away, the family environment has been tense. Even if his friends don't mention it, Liang Hu actually wants to find a place to relax.

The town Wei Ziqin mentioned refers to Hanyang City not far from Shuhe Village. It takes about an hour to walk. Of course, you can also choose to take a car, either a mule cart or an ox cart, but the two of them are not carrying anything with them now. Heavy things can be said to be empty-handed, and it seems a bit outweighed to waste money to go to the city by car.

Although they were on foot, because the two of them came out early, it was only daylight when they arrived in Hanyang City. After a short rest, Wei Ziqin led Liang Hu around the market in the city.

The street was full of bustling and bustling scenes. Liang Hu had a great time strolling around at first, but after walking around for two or three hours, he finally realized that something was wrong.

"Qinzi, didn't you say you want to go to the pawnshop to sell things? When are we going?" No matter how strong his physical strength was, after walking for more than three hours, Liang Hu felt a little exhausted.

Wei Ziqin glanced at him: "I only said that I came to sell things, but I didn't say I was going to sell things at a pawnshop."

"Ah?" Liang Hu was confused.

Isn't it just a piece of jade pendant? If you don't sell it at a pawn shop, might you still have to set up a stall on the street?

"Let's go." Looking at the sky, Wei Ziqin raised his chin to his little friend, "It should be about this time, let's go to Jiuxing Pavilion first."

Nine Star Pavilion?

Liang Hu thought for a while, and suddenly remembered what the so-called Jiuxing Pavilion was, and he shivered with fright.He rushed over quickly, and finally grabbed Wei Ziqin in front of the door of Jiuxing Pavilion.

"You're crazy, do you know what the hell this is?"

Different from the crowds of other shops on the street, there were hardly a few pedestrians in front of the door of Jiuxing Pavilion. I don't know whether it was out of awe or fear, it seemed that everyone deliberately avoided that place.

Except for outsiders who don't know anything, everyone in Hanyang City knows that this is a place that only monks can enter.

"If you're just curious," Liang Hu looked back and forth, pulled Wei Ziqin, and lowered his voice as much as possible, "This is not a place we can enter, if you are really interested in the things used by immortals, Let's go to Muxianfang, there are a lot of weird things there, I'm sure I'll let you see enough."

Wei Ziqin didn't refute, but turned his head suddenly: "Hey, what do you see over there?"

Liang Hu's nerves were tense, and he looked over almost subconsciously. When he turned around again, he found that Wei Ziqin had already stepped up the steps and pushed the door directly into the Jiuxing Pavilion.

"Hey Qinzi, I say you!" Liang Hu was angry and impatient, and stomped his feet fiercely on the spot. In the end, his concern for his companions prevailed, so he could only curse twice, and followed Wei Ziqin into the room. into the Jiuxing Pavilion.

Unlike Liang Hu's idea of ​​being caught as soon as he entered the door, the entire first floor of Jiuxing Pavilion was empty, only a guy behind the counter seemed to be arguing with a middle-aged man, no one had time to care about the sudden intrusion Two teenagers in the house.

Liang Hu heaved a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to go over and pull Wei Ziqin out, he saw Wei Ziqin standing beside him with arms folded, as if he was watching the excitement in the room with great interest.

"This guest officer, the villain has already said that once the items in the Jiuxing Pavilion are sold, unless there is a major problem, they will not be returned or exchanged, so please don't get entangled here." It seems that there are new ones. When the guests came in, the waiters in the store finally ran out of patience, and their tone became colder.

Hearing the waiter's impatient tone, the middle-aged guest suddenly became furious: "Am I willing to entangle you here! The mind-testing mirrors you sell here are not easy to use at all. If you are sensible, return all the spirit stones quickly." Give it to me, or I'll never end with you!"

The mind-testing mirror is the most common magical tool used to test spiritual roots. It has a simple structure and can be easily refined by basically beginners and above, so there is no possibility of it being difficult to use.

Sure enough, he is a small country troublemaker with no knowledge at all.

The guy stopped talking, and his face couldn't help but sink a little.

Before he could speak, a boy's voice suddenly came from the side: "That mind-testing mirror, can you let me try it?"

The buddy turned his head around strangely. It seems that these two people came in just now. They looked like ordinary people without cultivation. They must have gone to the wrong place.

The middle-aged guest also frowned, not understanding what this young man who appeared out of nowhere wanted to do.

Wei Ziqin smiled and put on a humble and gentle look: "Sorry, I just heard the two of you have been arguing about whether the mind-testing mirror is good or not. It just so happens that I just tested the spiritual root not long ago, and now I still have it. I haven't had time to practice any exercises, so I can just try to see if this mind-testing mirror is really useful."

The guy's eyes lit up: "Okay, then come over and try."

"No." The middle-aged guest frowned tightly, "Who knows if you and the Jiuxing Pavilion gang came to lie to me."

"Whether you have practiced or not, it should be easy to tell." Wei Ziqin said calmly, passing his wrist over.

It is really easy to tell whether a person has cultivated or not.The middle-aged guest checked for a long time, but did not find any problems, so he could only nod in agreement.

Liang Hu stood there like an ant in a hot pot, wanting to step forward to stop him but did not dare to step forward, he could only watch helplessly as Wei Ziqin picked up the bronze mirror on the counter.

For a moment, the middle-aged guest showed a little joy, and when he was about to speak up again, the original smooth and flat mirror surface suddenly turned brilliant, like water waves swaying in circles, and with a whistling sound, a golden flame suddenly It ignited out of thin air in front of Wei Ziqin.

"Golden Lingen?" The man subconsciously asked.

No... It's not just the golden spirit root. Immediately after the golden flame, the other four flames were also ignited around Wei Ziqin's body in turn.

After gold is emerald green, light blue, bright red, deep yellow.Five flames, five spiritual roots.

All the flames were of the same size, and they flew around Wei Ziqin's body circle after circle, until the moment he lifted his hand from the bronze mirror, they were finally extinguished.

"It's amazing." It was the first time he saw the scene where the spirit root was stimulated, Liang Hu opened his eyes and murmured.

Wei Ziqin shook his head, and handed the mind-testing mirror back to the middle-aged guest: "I have tried it, and there is really no problem with this mind-testing mirror."

The middle-aged guest looked tense, and he also guessed that there might be nothing wrong with the bronze mirror. The reason why it lost its effectiveness was entirely because the children in the clan did not have spiritual roots.

However, being slapped in the face like this, the middle-aged man still felt extremely embarrassed. He gave the young man in front of him a hard look, grabbed the bronze mirror, turned and pushed the door to leave.

"you……"

"Don't worry about the store, we went to the wrong place just now, we'll go out now." Wei Ziqin smiled and cupped his hands at the clerk, and after speaking, he made a gesture to pull Liang Hu away.

Jiuxing Pavilion is a place that only monks can enter. Even if the spiritual root has been detected, Wei Ziqin has not yet started to practice in this life, not even a casual cultivator, so naturally he is not qualified to enter.

No.

The man opened his mouth, still immersed in the shock just now.

Since he has been working in the Jiuxing Pavilion, the staff feel that they are far more knowledgeable and discerning than ordinary monks. It is common sense that everyone knows that the rarer the spiritual root, the more precious it is. A single spiritual root is better than a double spiritual root. The twin spirit roots that accompany each other are better than ordinary twin spirit roots, and then they are sorted downwards, but there are no exceptions here.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, what the young man in front of him measured just now is just the lowest five-line miscellaneous spirit root, but as long as he has enough cultivation, he can find that the five spiritual fires inspired by the young man just now are obviously of the same size. Except for the different colors, it can be said that there is almost no difference.

There are five lines of miscellaneous spiritual roots, and the strength of the spiritual roots is exactly the same. This kind of spiritual root actually has another name - Tianjue.

... The sky is endless, and the sky has no endless road.

Wei Ziqin looked at the man with a tangled expression, and secretly sighed in his heart.Everything is the same as in the previous life, and it was also the same situation at that time. Because he is a five-line miscellaneous spirit root, no sect is willing to accept him into the sect. He and his family have expended countless efforts, but still Hit the wall one after another, and even thought of giving up cultivating immortals.

However, at this time, he was taken to Hanyang City by his father to relax, and the two entered the Jiuxing Pavilion, which only monks could enter by mistake.

Heaven's Absolute Spiritual Root is rarer and more precious than a single spiritual root, and it is the most suitable spiritual root for the way of a pharmacist.

"That, two sons, wait a moment."

The buddy's thoughts turned around a few times. Although Jiuxing Pavilion is a shop in name, it is also supported by sects behind it. Such a young man with excellent qualifications must not be let go now, whether it is for the consideration of the sect or other considerations.

Just when the guy was thinking about how to keep him, a person suddenly came down from upstairs and whispered something in the guy's ear.

The guy frowned first, then relaxed, turned around, smiled and made a please gesture to Wei Ziqin.

"The Master Wenmin of Xuanguangzong invites you, please go upstairs to tell the story."