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"Otherwise, what else do you want, let me kneel down?" Su Qiuwen said unwillingly.

The petty quarrel between the two has already attracted attention at the gate of the Pharmacists' Guild. Xing Yue pulled Miao Zishi's clothes and signaled him not to pursue it any further. The test is more important.

But Miao Zishi was already irritated by his attitude, the problem now is not just that he pushed Xing Yue.

"Line up right away, and the test is about to start." Xing Yue took out the identity of the class representative to control the situation, but his authority was not strong enough, and no one listened to him.

At the critical moment, Qiu Zhao was required to appear on the stage. He had just negotiated with the staff of the pharmacists union to arrange the test. When he came out, he found that these little bastards were causing him trouble again, "What are you arguing about? , go in and get the test card later. Xing Yue, count the number of people."

"Yes." Xing Yue was a little ashamed, his class representative was too unconvincing, and he had to bother Teacher Qiu.

Everyone stood up obediently, including Miao Zishi, the thorny head. Ever since Qiu Zhao passed the eighth-level pharmacist, he seldom sang against him in public. people admire.

The pharmacist's guild is very big, and the location is not bad. There is a large shopping center nearby, but this is left over from when the pharmacists were still brilliant.But now, there are very few people in Nuoda's guild.

Qiu Zhao, who had just become an eighth-level pharmacist, was still very popular. Some of the pharmacists who came and went recognized him, and ran up to him to share his experience in preparing medicines.

Qiu Zhao pointed to the many students following him, and those who surrounded him gave way one after another.

Xing Yue paid the registration fee for the test at the reception desk and received a number plate for the first-level pharmacist test.

"After passing the test, please take the number plate to the reception desk to exchange for the first-class pharmacist medal." The receptionist reminded business-like.

The students who had taken their number plates dispersed to look for the test room.Xing Yue and Miao Zishi are also separated, and the test sites for the first-level pharmacist and the fourth-level pharmacist are relatively far away.

"Come on, Xing Yue." Miao Zishi encouraged Xing Yue.

"Yes, if there are no accidents, I should succeed." Xing Yue said with a smile.

"It's no surprise, you should be more confident." Miao Zishi didn't like hearing him say this, and wanted to hit his chest with a hammer.

Xing Yue coughed slightly while covering his chest that was being punched, and Miao Zishi's punch, which was neither light nor heavy, made him a little unbearable.After training, he is now a fifth-level high-level spirit, and his body is still at the third-level elementary level.And Miao Zishi is at the beginning of the fifth level of soul, but his physique has reached the fourth level of intermediate.

After the test room recorded on the number plate, there was only a young pharmacist in it, with a third-class pharmacist medal hanging on his chest.The test for a first-level pharmacist is not as strict as that of an eighth-level pharmacist, and only a junior pharmacist is needed as a referee.

For the first-level test, Xing Yue planned to make a quick decision. After all, there are still second-level and third-level tests to be done later. He was afraid that time would be too late, so he chose the simplest cure.

Although Xing Yue planned to configure only the simplest healing agent, the referee did not show the slightest look of contempt. He handed over the inspected Lingzhi in his hand, indicating that he could start.

Xing Yue first took out the most important healing agent, Ling Zhi Yuan Bu Cao, and he had already purified it in just a dozen seconds.Such a fast speed made the referee raise his eyelids, but he had encountered it before, so he focused his attention on the preparation process of the potion.

The configuration of the low-level healing agent was completed soon, and the whole process took less than 5 minutes.After inputting the test results with the number plate, the referee pressed the test completion button, indicating that the reception desk can continue to assign people, but basically no one came.

After Xing Yue took the number plate, he returned to the reception desk non-stop.In the reception hall, Qiu Zhao sat in the rest area and waited, surrounded by people who came to ask for advice.Qiu Zhao generously shared his experience, hoping to help others.

Xing Yue looked at Qiu Zhao's busy appearance and didn't bother him. After paying the registration fee, he took the number plate and walked to the test site of the second-level pharmacist.

The next level two and level three tests went very smoothly. When Xing Yue returned to the reception desk with the final number plate, the receptionist's jaw couldn't close.There are also people who can pass the third-level pharmacist consecutively, but it only takes an hour. He has not encountered it after working in the guild for such a long time.

"Thank you." Xing Yue received the third-level pharmacist medal, looked at the medal and the identity verification on the brain, and smiled from ear to ear. He was on the right track.

When he came to Qiu Zhao's side, he was discussing with a pharmacist the impact of Lingzhi's age on the medicine. Seeing Xing Yue approaching, he said, "Go around first, there are still people who have not passed the test. Come here on time at 12 o'clock." Just meet up." After speaking, he turned his head and joined the discussion.

There is nothing to visit, Xing Yue felt a little bored, he had already visited the Pharmacist Guild last time, and even visited the backstage where outsiders were not allowed to enter, as Qiu Zhao's assistant.He clicked on the smart brain to check the map, planning to find a place to sit and wait, and happened to see that a nearby shopping center was doing activities.There is indeed not much food in the dormitory, and it should be filled.

Zhanyi Shopping Center was originally the most prosperous area in Mingqianxing, and it was developed by the Pharmacist Guild.With the decline of the medicine, it also lost its former glory, but it is still a large commercial base of Ming Qianxing.

Xing Yue first came to the shop that sells spiritual plants. He has now passed the third-level pharmacist, and will start to prepare fourth-level pharmacies in the future, but the school can only provide third-level and below spiritual plants for free.Although Lingzhi Garden also has high-level Lingzhi, these are provided for the teaching staff and cannot be sold privately. He has to figure out the matter of Lingzhi himself.

There are dried spiritual plants and planted spiritual plants in the store. What Xing Yue saw at the front were some low-level spiritual plants. When he walked all the way to the innermost part, he saw some intermediate and high-level spiritual plants on a small shelf of only three square meters. Lingzhi.

"Eighty thousand, it's so expensive." Xing Yue was a little surprised when he saw the price on a weed. The rough stone he cut out of the fourth-grade ruby ​​was only [-].The fourth-level body training potion made by Baicao is mainly to help strange people cultivate their bodies, and it can also nourish their souls by the way, but it can not improve their bodies as quickly as directly absorbing red crystals.

The prices of other spiritual plants are also not low. Although Xing Yue still has some money in hand, he can't afford such consumption.He has now obtained the third-level pharmacist medal, and can manufacture and sell medicines, but the price of low-level medicines is cheap. For example, the price of a bottle of low-level healing medicine is 1000 federal coins. He probably needs to sell more than [-] bottles to afford this plant. Baicao, it seems that it is very important to find other ways to make money.

"Sir, do you need anything?" The clerk saw Xing Yue standing in front of the counter for a long time and asked.

"Are there only so many high-level spiritual plants?" Xing Yue wanted to buy some spiritual plants for making level-[-] entry potions. Considering the loss, the ones on the table were not enough.

"Of course, sir. May I ask what kind of spiritual plant you need, and I'll get it for you." The clerk said respectfully.

"Let's take ten weeds first." With Xing Yue's financial resources, he can only take so much first.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The clerk said with a smile, his attitude was more humble than before.

Taking advantage of the clerk's packing time, Xing Yue asked curiously, "Why are there so few high-level spiritual plants?"

"The demand for high-level spiritual plants is small, so we don't have much in stock." The shop assistants are also a little helpless. Of course they want to make money. The price of high-level spiritual plants is more than ten times that of low-level ones, but the purchase price is not low. There are few people, so they don't get much goods.Moreover, many senior pharmacists have their own connections and rarely come to the store to buy them.

"We don't have some high-level spiritual plants in our store. If you need them, sir, you can go to the pharmacist's union and ask for a way." Seeing the big business brought by Xing Yue, the clerk kindly reminded him.

"Thank you." Xing Yue thanked, he really didn't know the way inside.

After leaving the Lingzhi store, Xing Yue went to the pharmacy next door to buy eye-brightening medicine. Qing Mianmian, that dead child, is always staring at Zhinao. Fortunately, the medical science in this world is advanced, otherwise he must have worn thick glasses piece.

"I thought the pharmacist wouldn't come to the pharmacy?"

Xing Yue was picking up the bright eye liquid medicine, when suddenly a middle-aged Asian man provoked him. He didn't wear a pharmacist medal, so I don't know how the other party knew, but he had never met the other party.