Six Realms Internet Celebrity Pharmacy

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Quanze was pushed against the bathroom wall. His back was pressed against the cold tiles, and his chest was pressed against another person's cold chest.Zhu Quanze seemed to want to say something to the person in front of him, but when he opened his mouth, he only made a sticky sound.

Then, his mouth was gagged.

Gagged by another mouth.

A familiar smell of traditional Chinese medicine was fed in.

The other party's cold fingers caressed his neck, and Zhu Quanze subconsciously put his arms around the other party's waist.I don't know which acupuncture point was pressed hard, Zhu Quanze's world was suddenly turned on by someone, and he slowly slid down against the tiles.

Although he lost consciousness, some of Zhu Quanze's senses were still burning like a phoenix in the dark. His whole body was like a boat that had lost its anchor, lost its direction in a stormy night, and was ups and downs.

......

When Zhu Quanze woke up in a daze, he had already been hugged to bed by someone.Most of the rampant heat dissipated, and the Lingtai was completely clear. It seemed that someone had applied a little balm on his temples.

As soon as Zhu Quanze turned his head, he saw Xie Wuyan sitting on the bedside, holding a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine in his hand, which smelled like the formula of [Qingxin Jingqi Pill], but he had no time to rub the balls, so he hastily boiled a pot of soup.

Xie Wuyan glanced at him quietly, and put the porcelain bowl on the bedside table: "Are you awake?"

Zhu Quanze took a look at Xie Wuyan, he was still wearing the clothes he wore in the morning, neatly dressed, and there was no trace of being wet by the bathroom water.Xie Wuyan's brows and eyes were as cold as ever, as if he had just finished his routine meditation on the coffin, Zhu couldn't help but start to doubt... Was the previous one his unilateral hallucination?

Xie Wuyan twitched the corner of his mouth as if he had read his heart: "Did you have a dream?"

Zhu Quanze grinned slightly in embarrassment, and cursed in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, the smile on Xie Wuyan's face was even bigger, he leaned forward, pointed his index finger on Zhu Quanze's soft lips, and asked in a low voice: "What did you dream about, share it?"

Zhu Quanze's scalp felt numb, and he opened his mouth to bite hard.

Xie Wuyan smiled and withdrew his fingers, gloating.

Zhu Quanze glanced at him angrily, and muttered, "every day, he's full of dirty words."

Xie Wuyan nodded, and said seriously: "You should also talk more. Talking nonsense is good for your health."

Zhu Quanze: "..."

He struggled to sit up from the bed, and then propped up half of his body. His mind suddenly froze, and he immediately slid back into the towel blanket like a loach, with the posture of "the baby is sealed by the bed".

There are two main reasons why Boss Zhu refuses to get up, both of which are difficult to describe.One, he was naked and naked, probably someone took off his wet clothes, dried him and threw him on the bed.Second, he felt...seemingly...wet between his legs?

Apparently, young people like Zhu Quanze, who are full of blood and have no kidney dysfunction, probably don't wet the bed.

That would be embarrassing, bro.

Zhu Quanze pulled the blanket to his collarbone wanting to cover up, and his face was flushed with a blush that had nothing to do with essential oils.He winked at Xie Wuyan very obediently: "Can you help me get a T-shirt?"

Xie Wuyan gave a short laugh, got up and took out a short sleeve from the closet and threw it on Zhu Quanze's bed.Xie Tianshi was very thoughtful, because another pair of socks, a pair of outer pants...and a pair of underwear flew over the bed one after another.

That is, the panties flew onto his face accidentally or on purpose.

Zhu Quanze: "..."

"Thank you." Boss Zhu gritted his teeth.

Xie Wuyan smiled gently: "You're welcome."

But after Boss Zhu put on his short sleeves, he still sat on the bed and looked at Xie Wuyan silently.Xie Tianshi understood, shook his head and planned to leave, but he did not forget to say lightly: "It's not like I haven't seen it."

The corners of the lips are all smiles.

Zhu Quanze: "..."

He was watching Xie Wuyan go out, but he saw a few books spread out on his desk—the few small comics in his collection, and he was shamelessly spreading his legs, oh no, lying on his desk with the title pages open.

The blood roared and hit the eardrum, and Zhu Quanze couldn't tell for a moment whether it was the mosaic in the book or the mosaic caused by his momentary dizziness.

"You—" Zhu Quanze pointed at his desk, speechless for a while.

Normally, no one would enter Zhu Quanze's bedroom at all, so he didn't hide like he did in the dormitory. The few books he liked were placed together with other commonly used books.That's right, other commonly used books refer to "Compendium of Chinese Herbal Medicine", "Internal Medicine", "Prescriptions", "Toxicology"...

Xie Wuyan turned his head, followed his fingers to look at the desk, and immediately understood.

"Oh, sorry." Xie Wuyan smiled leisurely and explained, "I didn't know what the hero of the 18r manga looked like before."

Zhu Quanze petrified in bed, screaming inner groundhog - so you just go and study hard? !

Xie Wuyan smiled and stepped forward to help him close the book, turned around and left, and closed the door behind him.

It took a long time for Zhu Quanze to recover from the stimulation.He quickly got up naked, cleaned up, changed his clothes, and stuffed his sheets and blankets into the washing machine.

Waiting for the boss to clean up everything, most of the day has passed.

Goodbye Xie Wuyan, Zhu Quanze was inevitably embarrassed, and deliberately avoided talking about the past.Unexpectedly, Xie Wuyan himself stepped forward, put away the previous ambiguous expression, and looked at Zhu Quanze quite seriously: "I want to talk to you."

Zhu Quanze felt a little guilty after being hit by these words.

What to talk about?

Talk about what just happened or could it just be what happened in my head?

No, I don't know, I'm not responsible, I don't want to talk.Thanks.

Just as Zhu Quanze was running the train with his mind full, Xie Wuyan handed over a piece of paper, which was exactly the one-eyed monster Zhu Boss drew in the morning.Xie Wuyan lowered his eyes, and his tone couldn't express any emotion: "I accidentally saw it in your bedroom. May I ask, what is it?"

Zhu Quanze was taken aback.

After arguing for a long time about the essential oil, Zhu Quanze suddenly remembered the weird dream last night.He frowned slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "I dreamed about it when I was having a nightmare last night."

He deliberately concealed all the details about his grandfather.

Xie Wuyan suddenly burst into black fire, burning all the things he drew to ashes: "In the future, don't draw the things in your dreams."

Zhu Quanze asked in a daze, "Why?"

"They might take that as an invitation and come after you."

Hearing that, Zhu Quanze's whole body trembled.

He blinked: "Do you know what that one-eyed thing...is?"

Xie Wuyan didn't answer directly, but just looked at him quietly.At that moment, Zhu Quanze felt that Xie Tianshi had an answer in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just shook his head: "It doesn't look like a good thing."

Second watch: the underground black market

Due to the explosion, Zhuhuichuntang was temporarily closed for one day, and orders from the demon world had to be postponed, and the blown-up distillation unit also needed to be reconfigured.Zhu Quanze scanned the price of the instrument on the Internet, and couldn't help shouting in his heart: "I! Wood! Yes! Money! Ah!"

Zhu Quanze made a budget for the future, water, electricity, raw materials, firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, there is nothing that does not cost money.If you buy the equipment now, but keep the current pharmacy income, and there is no celestial master task...then two months later, the family will be unable to open the pot.

Although Zhu Quanze and Xie Wuyan didn't eat much, Jiuling might be developing and their appetite became more and more terrifying.With such a small body, he could eat a whole chicken in one meal, and then only three hours later, he started meowing again from hunger.

However, no matter how poor he is, he still has to buy machines. Small orders can be met with his laboratory equipment, but large orders still have to rely on this.

Zhu Quanze glanced at his merit library again, and comforted himself in his heart: at least, he was still very rich in the underworld, and he would not worry about having no merit flowers after death.

But the problem is...

Isn't he still dead?

Therefore, Zhu Quanze seriously pondered whether he should do something else to earn extra money.

He asked Zizhen if he had any work at hand, and the little Taoist told him secretly that in fact, there was an underground black market at the foot of Heming Mountain, which was specially for "people like them" to trade—mostly some magic weapons, medicines, materials and treasures from the six realms Circulation, but he heard before that it seems that there is also a transaction of exchanging merits for RMB, but he is not sure.

That is, I heard that there are mixed fish and dragons in that place, and there are all kinds of monsters, ghosts and snake spirits haunting it, so Zizhen has such a heart but no courage, and has admired his name for a long time, but he has never been there.

Leaving aside whether merits can be exchanged for soft sister coins in that place, Zhu Quanze has a lot of "souvenirs" sent by ghosts and ghosts.Those spirit stones from the demon world alone are probably enough for him to make a fortune.

Zhu Quanze was immediately moved when he heard the words.People bow their waists for five buckets of rice, not to mention that he urgently needs a sum of money to replace equipment.However, Zizhen said that the place was full of demons, Zhu Boss felt a little nervous.After all, he knows his evil physique well.

Little Boss Zhu told Xie Wuyan about this place in an insinuating manner, meaning, do you want to go and see it together.

Xie Wuyan kept frowning after hearing this, as if he didn't agree with it, but in the end, he didn't say much, just agreed: "Then I will accompany you to have a look."

Boss Zhu made two "yeah" gestures in his heart.

"However, no matter what, you can't exchange your merits for money." Xie Wuyan warned, "This is against the rules of the Six Realms, and it will be rewarded with blessings in the world."

Zhu Quanze agreed with all his mouth, but complained from the bottom of his heart, as if he could have had many blessings in Yangjian.

The address given by Zizhen was at Tai Chi Square, and he said that the door would not open until after ten o'clock in the evening.As a newly developed tourist area, all kinds of facilities are far more complete than Jiugao Town. Zhu Quanze and Xie Wuyan ate at a restaurant together outside, and the time came after a stroll.

The building at the address is a small bar called "Yehai". The inside is smoky and smells like alcohol, colorful laser lights are stepping on the rhythm, and the drums of the disco are so loud that his eardrums are trembling.

Zhu Quanze: "..."

Isn't this a place for dancing? !

Zhu Quanze went in ignorantly and poked his head, but couldn't find the entrance to the underground black market.Unexpectedly, Xie Wuyan was still familiar with the way, so he led him directly to the back door.It turns out that the bar on the ground is just a cover, and the real black market is under the bar.

At the back door of the bar, there is a narrow spiral staircase. A candlestick is hung on the wall every few steps. Zhu Quanze walked for 3 minutes.

At first, Zhu Quanze thought it was just a stealthy underground warehouse, but who knew that the area below it was not small, and it could be said to be a hidden world.

Maybe it was because Zhu Quanze looked at him face to face, or maybe the security guard was worried that he was a college student who accidentally went to the wrong door, so they were stopped as soon as they entered the door.The security guard pushed his glasses and cast a scrutinizing look at Zhu Quanze: "What are you doing here?"

"I, I want to sell something." Saying that, Zhu Quanze opened his backpack, and took out the spirit stone of the demon world, the fingernails of female ghosts, phoenix hair and other items one by one before the security guard let him in.

The underground black market is huge. Zhu Quanze scanned around and it can be roughly divided into three areas.The area on the left is the trading area, which is as lively as the night market outside. Small shops are decorated with lights, but the things they sell are a bit hard to describe.The light on the right was still dim, and there were no people there, but Zhu Quanze felt that it looked like a boxing ring based on its appearance.

And connecting the two areas, there is a small bar in the middle, and a group of people who are neither human nor ghost are drinking around the bar.That drink menu isn't a peach martini Long Island iced tea, but something... Daughter red with eyes, sorghum with hair, vodka with lizard tail, etc... .

In Zhu Quanze's view, the color of those wine bottles is better than formalin, which looks very unappetizing.Xie Wuyan glanced at the lizard wine with great interest, when he was dragged away by Zhu Quanze.

The people here... Although they are all dressed in human skin, Zhu Quanze feels creepy to some extent, and always feels that they should not exist in the human world.

No wonder Zizhen didn't dare to come.

Zhu Quanze went to the trading area and squatted down, and laid out all the things.He didn't dare to quote too high, he would sell as much as he could sell, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, those gadgets of his are still quite popular—the best seller among them is the phoenix feather, which can sell for a hundred.Soon, his things were almost sold out.

Xie Wuyan was still greedy for that lizard wine, so he said he would have a drink before leaving, and he would be back soon.But he didn't leave for long, and another person came in front of the shop.The man's face was extremely pale, with a dead look on his face.But he clearly has a physical body, and Zhu Quanze couldn't tell whether it was a human or a ghost for a while.

The man stared straight at Zhu Quanze, staring at his back.

With Xie Wuyan not around, Zhu Quanze felt a little uncomfortable: "Uh...I only have some demon world spirit stones left, do you want to buy them?"

The man was obviously not interested in the spirit stone of the demon world, he didn't even look at it, but continued to stare at Zhu Quanze, licking his lips: "Are you selling yang energy? Just take a sip."

Zhu Quanze: "..." These words sound familiar.

He was about to refuse outrightly, but the man added sincerely: "Money is not a problem, [-] at a time."

As soon as Zhu Quanze opened his mouth, he swallowed the word "not for sale" in a very useless manner.

What?Ten thousand? !

Isn't that... ten puffs is one hundred thousand, one hundred puffs is one million!Enough for a small pharmacy to operate for several years!

Why didn't he know before that his yang energy was so valuable?Thank you Wuyan for that grandson in vain!

However, as soon as he mentioned inhaling yang energy... Zhu Quanze remembered how Xie Wuyan gnawed on his neck before, and his face became inexplicably hot.He has a hurdle in his heart - 1 yuan is given to someone once, why does he feel... like prostitution...

But Zhu Quanze thought about it again, this is not considered prostitution, there are still boys in the university who sell sperm.They are famous universities, and the price of sperm of boys who are more qualified in height and appearance is particularly good.It's a good deal to make a few thousand yuan in banknotes and pick up a few children for nothing.

Since selling essence is reasonable and legal, Zhu Quanze is really tempted right now.

Seeing that Boss Zhu didn't give a reply for a long time, the man thought that he thought the price was too low, so he took the initiative to say: "I can smell that the yang energy on your body is very pure, and one breath is worth countless mouthfuls of ordinary people. If you think it's too little, I'll Willing to pay more."

Zhu Quanze: "..." He liked to hear that.

It's just that Xie Wuyan came back before the boss could answer.I don't know how much he heard, but when he came up with a dark face, he decisively refused for Zhu Quanze: "Get lost!"

"Please, please help me..." the man begged, "Without high-quality yang energy, I will almost be unable to maintain my physical body."

It turned out to be a ghost.

Xie Wuyan narrowed his eyes threateningly: "Then where did you come from, just go back to where you are." It means that you can go straight to the ground with peace of mind.

"But my wish is not fulfilled! There are old and young in my family, the murderer has not been arrested, and the grievance has not been cleared... I have no time..." That man, oh no, that The ghost wiped the crocodile tears pitifully, and continued, sobbing, "I haven't gotten the dedication blessing from the Six Realms Zhifubao, I haven't gotten the flower card from my friends, and I haven't waited until the two lions are filled every day." On the day of the pit, I can't leave yet!"

Zhu Quanze: "..."

Xie Wuyan glanced at him coldly, unmoved at all: "Then I'm afraid you won't be able to wait."

Zhu Quanze couldn't help asking: "If your physical body dissipates, will you re-enter reincarnation?"

"No," Xie Wuyan replied on behalf of the other party, "It is a felony to force the soul to stay in the mortal world after death. If the soul is not scattered, the ghost will definitely be severely punished."

The ghost sobbed again in fear.

I wish the boss has a soft ear, and the worst thing in his life is to listen to other people's complaints. The heart of the doctor's parents is inexplicably restless.He saw that this brother was so persistent in wanting to stay in the human world, and he didn't use any means to absorb Yang Qi like those evil spirits, so he was a kind ghost.

So, Zhu Quanze gave Xie Wuyan a look of "Why don't we discuss it again", but Xie Tianshi didn't want to discuss with others at all, so he grabbed Zhu Quanze's waist, hugged him, and gave the ghost a fierce look.

That appearance, like a peacock declaring sovereignty, has obvious meaning—this is my only yang-energy bottle, don’t even think about it.

Zhu Quanze: "..."

The ghost was actually very jealous of Xie Wuyan's evil spirit, knowing that he was no match, he turned around dejectedly and wanted to leave, but Zhu Quanze called out from behind: "Wait!"

The ghost turned his head, and the boss Zhu handed over a business card of Zhuhuichuntang: "I have seen a prescription called [Dabuyang Yuandan], if you are interested, maybe you can try it." If If Zhu Quanze remembered correctly, it was a kind of yang-replenishing medicine specially used for the errands who came to the yang world to do business.

The ghost's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Do you have the Great Yang Yang Pill?"

Zhu Quanze nodded: "I can try to do it."

"Then I'll pay a visit tomorrow!" The ghost bowed to him, and left happily holding the business card.

No one can see here, Xie Wuyan still hugs Zhu Quanze and doesn't let go.He looked at Little Boss Zhu with a rather dissatisfied expression, with the meaning of "Why are you stealing men behind my back".Zhu Quanze bumped him with his elbow in a little embarrassment.

But Xie Wuyan not only did not withdraw his hand, but also brought his head up, put his chin on his shoulder, and rubbed against him: "I haven't paid back what I owed last time."

His hot breath hit Zhu Quanze behind the ear.

Wish the boss: "..."

Xie Wuyan kept this posture motionless.

After a long while, he sighed, and his low voice was hoarse and gentle: "Promise me, you are not allowed to inhale yang energy for others." Xie Wuyan touched Boss Zhu's face by the way: "It's all mine."

The boss is so childish, he looks like a little boy holding his favorite toy.

Zhu Quanze couldn't help laughing, reached out and pinched the tip of the other's nose, and said softly, "Okay, I promise you."

At the same time, the right side of the black market, that is, the place that had been dark just now, suddenly lit up with lights.I saw a small dwarf howling with gongs and drums: "Place your bet! Place your bet! Tonight Baopu Tianshi will play against the Thai Subduing Master, two out of three rounds, pass by, don't miss it!"

Soon, a group of people swarmed around.

Zhu Quanze also stood on tiptoe, looking like he wanted to join in the fun, but he was stopped by Xie Wuyan: "Don't go, let's go home."

Zhu Quanze pouted curiously: "There seems to be a ring over there..."

Xie Wuyan frowned: "They are planning to fight ghosts, don't go, they are too evil."

Zhu Quanze opened his eyes wide and became even more curious: "Fighting ghosts?!"

Many people in this business can raise ghosts to help them do things.However, there is a difference between good and evil in this way of feeding ghosts. If there is a good relationship, it is like Xie Wuyan's six-character mantra-the ghost helps him with work and earns merit at the same time. It is a win-win situation.But it is not easy to form a clear contract with a ghost, so some people with insufficient ability will choose a simpler and more evil method.

They kill, raise evil spirits, and do all kinds of evil, and then use formation spells to lock up the evil spirits and use them for their own use.If one can't control it, it will not only backfire on oneself, but also easily hurt others.

As for ghost fighting, it is the two sides of the ring who release the little ghosts raised by their own men to fight and kill.Most of the audience are looking for novelty, but God knows how many grievances there are right and wrong.

Originally, Xie Wuyan was not in favor of letting Zhu Quanze come here, what's more, now that he has thousands of dollars in banknotes, his goal has been achieved, and he doesn't want to make any more troubles.Xie Wuyan reached out to embrace Zhu Quanze, and pulled him away without any explanation: "Go. Go home."

"You owe me that yang energy."