After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Chapter 12 Selling Medicines
Hearing this, Jiang Su quickly checked his body, inspired by aura, and sure enough there was a sphere in the lower dantian.

The size of this sphere is just like the elixirs I usually refine, and the whole body is black with purple in the black.At first glance, I thought she had become a personal alchemy furnace.

"What is your golden elixir?" Jiang Su asked blankly, tilting his head.

Xiao Shiyu grinned, put down the hand hooking Jiang Su's shoulder, walked beside her and looked at her: "Of course it is golden, otherwise why is it called Jindan? If it is silver, it is called Yindan. You Why don’t you remember this common sense? Is Jie Danjie stupid?”

Jiang Su turned his face sideways and rolled his eyes when he heard the words, then turned and left, not wanting to talk to him very much.

Xiao Shiyu quickly caught up with her again, and said, "Okay, okay, second boss, where are you going in such a hurry?" He gestured to wrap his arms around Jiang Su again.

Jiang Su bent slightly this time, and jumped out from under Xiao Shiyu's arm.Without looking back, he said: "Go outside and set up a stall in the corner. By the way, don't tell others that I have formed a pill."

Xiao Shiyu gave up and stopped, his eyes met light and dark.Looking at Jiang Su's figure walking out, he felt strange in his heart.

Although Jiang Sutong's attitude has always been very lively on weekdays, he can't see that kind of gentle temperament today, and instead gave him a sharp feeling.

Could it be that as Fu Feng said, she is in the rebellion period?

And her Dandan.At that time, the spiritual power rushed towards her like a whirlpool, and the whole forest trembled, why did it disappear quietly after a few breaths.

He had indeed heard that there were some characters in the cultivation world who soared all the way up without falling thunder, but those were all legendary characters.

But... my junior sister is only 15 years old.

15-year-old alchemy is rare!
Could it be... his junior sister is... the son of luck? !

Xiao Shiyu opened his mouth wide in shock, and quickly covered it with his hands, not to scream.

On weekdays, he likes the books sold by mortals most. From their perspective, mortals write about the ups and downs of love, hatred, and hatred in the cultivation world, and the protagonists of those stories are all called children of luck.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shiyu immediately widened his eyes, the surprise on his face was absolutely fake.

"Then my Yu Sutang is going to be prosperous! I, Xiao Shiyu, can make friends too well if I become a chicken dog and ascend to heaven alone hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

After saying that, he happily turned and walked towards the storage room.

Jiang Su came to a magic weapon shop in Zhenxi, and found a familiar corner to put down his things.She doesn't sell medicine at the gate of Suyutang, otherwise Xiao Shiyu will get half of the spirit stones she earns.

She skillfully took out her old red cloth from the medicine box and spread it on the ground.Put on the prepared various low-level pills.

Low-level pills are the low-grade red medicines and blue medicines in the realm of comprehension. Because the principles, methods and prescriptions have been thoroughly researched by generations of medical practitioners, they are relatively cheap.

Danxiu and Yixiu prefer to refine some innovative pills, such as Jiang Su's Watermelon Flavored Bigu Pill.

Jiang Su leaned his cover against the wall.On the front it reads "To save the world and save people, ten coins at a time", and on the back it reads "Building foundation and medical cultivation, spirit stones are easy to ask for."

Looking at the word "Building Foundation" in front of him, Jiang Su realized that he should change his cover.Jindan Medical Repair can no longer charge ten coins and a few spirit stones.

Her worth has risen!She wants more money!
"But the black golden core is not a good thing no matter how you look at it, so we still can't say anything about it."

Jiang Su took out the futon, closed his eyes and meditated.She still needs to think about her golden core, this matter is too strange.

"Senior brother, this is a doctor! She also has a spirit storage pill."

A beautiful woman walked towards Jiang Su holding a lantern-shaped magic weapon in her hand.Brocade clothes and jade robes, dark talisman inlaid clothes.As she walked, she turned around and tugged at another male practitioner's sleeve.

Jiang Su opened his eyes when he heard the words, and said in his heart: rich people are easy to kill.

The two stopped in front of Jiang Su's booth: "I don't know how the doctor's storage spirit pill compares with our Danxiu's storage spirit pill?" His senior brother asked himself in a low voice.

He lowered his head slightly and looked down at Jiang Su's elixir, with the pride of a young monk in his eyes.

Cultivators use the aura of the heavens and the earth as their strengths, they can go up to the sky to control mountains and move the sea, and down they can go down to the ground to catch fire and send spirits.People who become monks at a young age naturally have pretentious thoughts.

Especially those who are just getting started.

The female cultivator held her senior brother's hand, looked up at his senior brother's eyes, her eyes were full of unconcealable smiles, and praised, "Of course our Danxiu is even stronger."

Jiang Su did not say that since ancient times, medicine has not been divided into families, and medical practice draws the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and diagnoses the five elements of all things.Danxiu draws the aura of heaven and earth to reshape the five elements in one pill.One of the two is indispensable.

The monk realized that it was inappropriate to say that in front of other people's stalls, so he simply dragged her junior sister away.The voice was not small, and Jiang Su could still hear it from a long distance away.

"Junior Sister, let me tell you, although there are some medical immortals and sword immortals in the ten directions sect, they don't have any great abilities in alchemy. Even if the river of medical immortals is flowing, if they see our master ancestor, they should call out to the immortals." The young monk intentionally let the people around him hear him, and he almost couldn't suppress the complacency on his face.

The female cultivator smiled sweetly, and said charmingly, "Then why do we come to Hongfeng Town? Isn't it because of the face of Master Bailuo?" After saying that, she rested her head on the male cultivator's shoulder.

Suddenly, a machete hacked on the outer wall of the shop next to the monk in an incomprehensible manner.The blade sank deep into the white wall, the monk felt his scalp go cold, subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, and his hand went through between the hair and the scalp.

The top of his head was shaved off.

"Ah, my hair!" He no longer pretended to be mature and stable, and was as frightened as a vaulting monkey. He looked around and shouted angrily: "Who did it! Whose knife! Who wants to kill me!"

There was a moment of silence in the street.

Her junior sister looked at her senior brother's smooth head in disbelief, even faintly shining in the sun.

"Brother..." She hurriedly covered her hair, fearing that she would also be hurt by someone else's flying knife.

"Are you dead?" Jiang Su asked indifferently.She was still leaning against the corner of the wall, her dark green Taoist robe almost blending with the shadow of the wall.

The young cultivator looked at Jiang Su, and took a look at the Foundation Establishment written on the cover of her wall, "Is it your knife? You are the one who attacked me!"

Jiang Su straightened her body, her face was tightly covered by soap gauze, she chuckled lightly, and said:
"If a danxiu doesn't understand the principles of medicine, then he's like a blind man walking at night. But if a medical practitioner doesn't understand the principles of medicine, then he's cheating people with two knives and no virtue at all."

"My alchemy is mediocre, and I only know a thing or two about medicine, so, look at my second "knife", how is it controlled?" Jiang Su curled his mouth, but his eyes were fixed through the soap looking at this person.

A seven-inch silver needle floated in the air, and in the next second, it suddenly struck at the center of his brow.

Since it was thought that he was going to kill him, wouldn't it be a disappointment if he didn't do it.

If you can't control your mouth, never open it again.

(End of this chapter)