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Chapter 54 Is This Prescription Made by a Little Guy?

Chapter 54 Is This Prescription Made by a Little Guy?

Hall of Pharmacists.

In fact, there are many pharmacist halls in the Cyanwood School, and different pharmacist halls correspond to different levels of pharmacists.

Not only for the convenience of management, but also for many other reasons.

Pharmacist Qian stepped into the Hall of Pharmacists corresponding to the third-level pharmacists with a mood that could not be described as happy or unhappy.

The huge Hall of Pharmacists was empty.

There is only one person on duty.

The Hall of Pharmacists is usually like this. Only when there is something to do, will there be many pharmacists and others gathered here.

"Qian Huai, dear guest!"

A fat man in his forties, who was dozing with his eyes squinted out of boredom, opened his eyes when he heard footsteps, and said lazily to the visitor.

Qian Huai, that is, Pharmacist Qian, quickened his pace a little and came to the counter, "Wang Ping, are you on duty today?"

"Not only today, but I will be on duty this month." Wang Ping looked like he was going to die.

"Where's Qiu Zhiyou?"

Normally, Wang Ping and Qiu Zhiyou are on duty.

"Lao Qiu is in the late stage of entraining Qi, and he is planning to retreat, and he is ready to attack the form." Wang Ping rubbed his eyes and sat up.

Hearing his words, Yaoshi Qian was stunned suddenly.

Wang Ping was also sitting there at the moment, motionless and silent.

After a long time, Pharmacist Qian still said, "If I remember correctly, wasn't Lao Qiu in the middle stage a while ago? Even if he is in the late stage now, he is only in the late stage, so he is ready to hit the shape training?"

"It is said that there is a certain peak owner who favors him and plans to pull him over, so now we are vigorously cultivating him."

"Anyway, no matter whether it's retreat now or in a few years, Lao Qiu has already ordered a training."

Wang Ping talked about the news he had heard.

Pharmacist Qian fell silent again.

He, Wang Ping, Qiu Zhiyou, and several other pharmacists grew up almost all the way. They almost became pharmacists together, and then the same batch of certified first-level pharmacists, second-level pharmacists, and third-level pharmacists.

Many of them subconsciously thought they would go on like this together.

Unexpectedly, I heard such news today.

In the Cyanwood School, whether it is the first level of refining Qi or the ninth level of refining Qi, as long as one does not enter the entrainment level for one day, one cannot be regarded as a real member of the Cyanwood School. They can only be regarded as outsiders.

What are outsiders?

The children who are not really recognized by the sect have always said "three nos":

Not included in the Zongmen roster.

Do not accept the supply of the sect.

Not subject to sect inheritance.

It is similar to "non-staff personnel".

This is the difference between refining qi and entraining qi, and the difference between entraining qi and refining form is equally huge, and it can also be called reaching the sky in one step. Stepping into the state of refining form will completely widen the gap from entraining qi.

Any aspect!

Yesterday, we were still fellow practitioners, but today we may become strangers.

And tomorrow...

Most of the time tomorrow, they probably won't even see each other face to face.

He always felt that his mind was quite open-minded, but when he heard the news now, Yaoshi Qian's heart suddenly became messed up, and he didn't know what it was like.

Sour and bitter, it seems out of the question.

Jealousy, it's also out of the question.

But it's not good.

He understood why Wang Ping collapsed there so lazily just now.

At this moment, even he wanted to find a place to paralyze.

It feels like something has been taken out of your body and it takes a while to recover.

"Hey, by the way, Qian Huai, why are you here today? You can't come here for a drink, right?"

After a while, Wang Ping still asked.

"A new prescription, register it."

Yaoshi Qian tried his best to adjust his emotions, and took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

If it was the past, Wang Ping might make a joke, or ask Qian Huai to treat him to a meal, but at this moment, he just took the prescription from Qian Huai's hand, copied it, and registered it as a matter of routine.

It wasn't until the registration was finished that he belatedly asked, "A first-class prescription?"

There was surprise in his tone.

As third-level pharmacists, they have long since stopped making first-level prescriptions.

It's not that I don't do it at all, but most of the time I don't do it. After all, there are several hard requirements for being promoted from a third-level pharmacist to a fourth-level pharmacist, and none of those hard requirements are easy to meet. I don't have the time and thought to pay attention to it. first class stuff.

"I brought a little guy from under there recently, and it's something he made."

Speaking of Wu Dong, Qian Huai's mood improved a lot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before the investigation, Qian Huai had never heard of Wu Dong's name, let alone received any private orders or entrustments.

Wu Dong's appearance on the ten-man list was entirely a result of the assessment.

Of course, if Wu Dong didn't appear on the list of ten people, the ten pharmacists in charge of the inspection would change the subjects of the investigation, conduct a transfer assessment, and give a second list of ten people.

If there is still no Wu Dong's name on the second list, then the third round will continue.

If there is still no third round, then there will be another way.

There are many ways.

In a small pool, there is no fish that cannot be caught.

But these joints are beyond Qian Huai's knowledge. Over the past few days, he only felt that he could be taken away for inspection, and then he happened to meet that kid Wu Dong, and then Wu Dong could happen to be screened out to follow him. Being around him is really a joy to be around.

"disciple?"

Wang Ping asked a little puzzled.

Generally speaking, pharmacists of their level rarely accept disciples, not because they are too busy with time, but because they are "busy".

Not the time.

They themselves have to sprint forward!
"No."

Qian Huai shook his head, "It's just a little guy, I'll take it with me and teach him something, it's an evaluation reward."

As soon as the evaluation was mentioned, Wang Ping understood.

In the Cyanwood School, evaluations are almost everywhere.

As long as it is not the bigwigs who stand at the top, almost everyone is in the evaluation system.

Take Qian Huai as an example, he is now leading a little guy, which is the evaluation reward for that little guy, but this matter itself is also an evaluation for Qian Huai, that is, after the tutoring is over, the Zongmen will arrange to treat the little guy. Guy conducts an assessment.

It is not only the evaluation of that little guy, but also the evaluation of Qian Huai.

The impact on Qian Huai may be even greater.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping suddenly became agitated, "Wait, what did you just say, this prescription was made by a little guy?"

Wang Ping's shock was no small matter.

This is a first-class prescription!

How can there be a primary school student who has not yet started to get a first-level prescription? Who among them has not spent several years between zero-level herbs, medicines and prescriptions?

Some are not several years, but more than ten years!

Moreover, this was the prescription officially submitted by Qian Huai!
The prescriptions submitted to the Hall of Pharmacists, regardless of their level, will be submitted to the Hall of Medicine Kings for review!
This is a very serious matter that directly affects the pharmacist himself.

"Yes, he made it, but because he is not a pharmacist now, he can only submit it in my name."

Qian Huai didn't mention the fact that he added three herbs to modify the prescription.

"Old Qian, you are about to get rich!"

"Gou Tonggui, don't forget each other!"

Looking at Qian Huai, Wang Ping said enviously.

(End of this chapter)

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