The ghost daily life of a pharmacist

"This is really a sea of ​​people." Luo Chuanming stood on tiptoe and looked at the sea of ​​people in front of him, a little surprised.

"Let's look around and see which sect is more suitable for us." Luo Chuanming said to Ye Jundu excitedly.

"As long as Ah Ming is happy."

The two immediately walked into the crowd.

"It is said that Qianjuezong has a thousand quotas this time! We loose cultivators should also have a place!"

"It's a good idea. Qianjuezong only recruits disciples whose aptitude is higher than the dual spiritual roots. How could it be possible for a pharmacist to take a fancy to us? Let's try our luck elsewhere."

"It's true, there are many big forces that actually have a lot of quotas by default, such as Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, Wanyaolou, Forging Tianzong and so on. I can't bear the fact that they specialize in arts."

"No, who told us that we don't have this qualification?"

"Don't think about it so much, in fact, being able to go to the upper realm is already a great opportunity."

……

Conversations like this kept appearing in the crowd, but Luo Chuanming quickly noticed a strange place, there was a blank space in the crowd like mountains and seas, out of curiosity, Luo Chuanming pulled Ye Jundu Walking over, I saw a slovenly old man sleeping soundly with his back against a big tree.

I was about to go over to find out, but was stopped by others: "Is it your first time to sign up, kid?"

"Eh? Yes, yes." Luo Chuanming was taken aback.

"That man is an old lunatic with a high level of cultivation and a bad temper. Don't go there, try your luck elsewhere." The man sighed, and seeing Luo Chuanmin's curious face, he said, "I don't know." How many years ago, the sect that this guy belonged to was said to have been exterminated, and then he became crazy, clamoring for apprentices all day long, and never brought them back after taking them away. Unlike other sects, who usually send When the disciples in this world came back to recruit newcomers, gradually no one went to look for him, and now this matter has been established.”

"Dare to ask this senior, what sect is this person?" Ye Jundu also took a step forward and interjected.

"How can anyone remember such a long time ago?" The man shook his head: "I'll stop here, what kind of decision you make is up to you." After speaking, he disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

Ye Jundu frowned, and wanted to pull Luo Chuanming away.

No matter what the person said is true or not, it's better to stay away from such ignorant people.

Unexpectedly, Luo Chuanming grabbed the sleeve with great interest: "Let's go and see! This kind of thing sounds very interesting! What if there is some hidden secret?! Isn't it awesome?!"

Ye Jundu: ... What else can I do, of course it is to pamper him.

But as he kept approaching, Ye Jundu's brows gradually frowned: "Ah Ming, there is something strange."

"Huh?" Luo Chuan turned around in confusion.

"There is a formation near here, and the people who set up the formation are also very powerful." Ye Jundu pulled Luo Chuanming behind him.

"Array?" Luo Chuanming was a little confused, but Ye Jundu was an expert in this aspect, so he just had to be obedient.

"Can we just move forward..." Ye Jundu looked serious.

"Then go ahead. You see, the formation has not responded since we came in. The other party should have no malicious intentions." Luo Chuanming looked at it very openly.

When the two got closer, they realized that the person who was here to recruit talents was not some slovenly old man, on the contrary, it was a young man with a jade-like face.

The young man seemed very happy to see the two of them, and stood up enthusiastically: "Welcome, do you two want to join my Qianmo Pavilion?"

The author has something to say: It seems that I made a mistake before