"Pharmacist?"
Hearing this, Xiao Yan was stunned and frowned: "In the Douqi Continent, as long as you are individuals, you want to become a pharmacist, but can anyone else become a pharmacist? Those harsh conditions..." Suddenly, Xiao Yan suddenly looked up and opened his mouth wide: "I've got it?"
I appreciate Xiao Yan's shock mixed with expectation and ecstasy. The old man stroked his beard for a moment and looked up and down again. Only then seemed to sigh in a little embarrassment, "Although it's just barely qualified, who let me owe you a favor? Alas, that's all, just think of it's to pay off the human debt..."
He glanced at the reluctant old man. Xiao Yan always felt that what the old guy said was a little fake, but at this time, he didn't bother to ask deeply, but in addition to joy, there was still a little doubts: "Even if I meet the conditions, the pharmacist is generally taught by the teacher hand in hand. Are you also a pharmacist?"
Looking at Xiao Yan's little face full of doubt, the old man smiled and his chest straightened slightly. In his voice, there was also a faint arrogance: "Yes, I'm a pharmacist!"
With a blink of his eyes, Xiao Yan looked at the old man and suddenly lit up, a pharmacist, that's a rare creature...
"Old gentleman, how many pharmacists were you used to?" Xiao Yan licked his lips, and there was a little more politeness in his immature voice.
Although there are few pharmacists in Douqi mainland, because of their noble identity, there is also a clear hierarchy, from low to high, divided into one to nine grades. In the past, the owner of Nalan Yanran's hand in the hall, Danwang Guhe, is a six-grade pharmacist. In the refinery industry of the Gama Empire, he can be called the first person.
"How many products? Hey hey, I can't remember... Hey, little guy, do you learn or not?" Shaking his head, the old man suddenly asked impatiently.
"Learn, learn!"
Xiao Yan no longer hesitated, and his little head moved in a hurry. The pharmacist, even the huge power of Yun Lanzong, should be regarded as a precious figure of the guest.
"Hey hey, do you want to? If you want to, then worship your teacher. The old man spread his legs on a blue stone and laughed treacherously.
"Do you still want to worship teachers?"
"Nonsense, if you don't worship your teacher, you want me to teach each other and dream?" The old man rolled his eyes. Obviously, the old man with a pedantic temper cares about this kind of master-apprentice relationship.
He had no choice but to curl his lips. In order to become a distinguished pharmacist, Xiao Yan had to respectfully worship the old man.
Looking at Xiao Yan with a complete number of courtesies, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and his voice was also a little more kind: "My name is Yao Lao. As for my origin, I'd better not talk to you now, so as not to be distracted. All you just need to know, like the so-called Dan King, in fact... In fact, it's just a fart."
With a twitch at the corners of his mouth, Xiao Yan looked at the old man's casual appearance. If he was about to say it, he swallowed vividly: "What is the origin of this old man?" Guhe, the king of Dan, who famously shocked the Gama Empire, is a fart...? If this is released, I'm afraid it will be ridiculed as a psychopath by the whole Gama Empire, right?
He took a gentle breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. Xiao Yan's eyes turned and salivated a small face. Hey hey, "I don't know how the teacher intends to let me achieve a seven-stage fight in a year?"
"Although your fighting spirit has been regressing for the past three years, it is precisely because of this that your foundation is more solid than that of ordinary people. The foundation of fighting spirit cultivation is the top priority! In the future, you will notice how much benefit you have been brought by the regression of your strength in the past three years!" Yao Lao's smile slowly restrained and straightened.
Xiao Yan was a little stunned. He really didn't know what benefits regression could bring him.
"Then when will you be training me for refining?" Xiao Yan, who turned his eyes, made up his mind on the most important thing.
"If you want to become a pharmacist, you must need the support of flame fighting spirit, so before learning medicine, you must at least become a fighter and practice a fire attribute fighting qi skills!"
"Fire attribute skills? Hey, teacher, since I'm your disciple, why don't you practice this heavenly fire attribute skill for me?" Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and asked for it with a smile.
"Faling, your day-level skills are wild potatoes on the ground? Thanks to you for opening your mouth!" Hearing this, Mr. Yao's face shook and cursed with tears and laughs.
"Old man, since I have entered your door, you can't let me go to the clan to find skills, can you? The top fire attribute skills in our family, I remember, are only yellow-level advanced, which is too shabby, isn't it?" Xiao Yan has a small face and is very depressed.
"Little boy, it's a teacher, not an old man!"
He rolled his eyelids in anger by Xiao Yan's name. Yao Lao didn't expect that the little guy climbed over his head just after he finished worshipping his teacher.
"Well, since you have entered my door, you will naturally not be humbled. I don't have heavenly skills! But I have a skill that is more weird than the heavenly skill. Do you want to learn it?" He snorted softly, and suddenly there was a conspiracy in Yao Lao's cloudy eyes.
"Is it weirder than the heavenly skill?"
With a heart beating, Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva, and his black eyes were inadvertently quietly hot: "What level of skill is that?"
"Yellow-level low-level." Yao Lao's smile made Xiao Yan's little face stiffen.
"Old man, are you kidding me?"
A moment later, a teenager's angry roar sounded from the top of the mountain.
Looking at the little guy with a twisted face in front of him, Yao Lao laughed proudly and had a sense of accomplishment to be able to make Xiao Yan, who was as calm as a little monster, look like this.
"What's so weird about that skill?" Staring at Yao Lao's joking face, Xiao Yan suddenly calmed down and frowned and asked.
"It can evolve!" Slightly silent, Yao Lao smiled.
His eyes suddenly shrank, and Xiao Yan stared at the old medicine in front of him without blinking. After a long time, he shook his head: "Impossible! I've never heard of any skills with evolutionary ability!"
"Oh, what do you little guy know? The fighting continent is vast, and there are countless strange people. In the eyes of you, a little guy who has never been out of the Gama Empire, the impossible has gone to seas." The old medicine said with disdain.
Xiao Yan stagnant and immediately said unconvincable, "Have you heard of other skills that can evolve?"
Yao Lao's smile was slightly stiff. After a moment, he shook his head with a dry smile and said, "It's because there is no way to show my unique skill!"
"Can it really evolve?" Looking at Yao Lao's serious face, Xiao Yan couldn't help asking again.
"It's really evolving!" Yao Lao nodded with great certainty.
"Have you ever practiced?" Xiao Yan asked again.
"Well...no." Yao Lao shook his head with a dry smile.
"Then someone else has practiced?"
"Well...no."
Above his forehead, the blue veins were encouraged, and Xiao Yan's fists were clenched together tightly. He resisted the impulse to punch over. In his voice, he suppressed his anger: "No one has practiced, so how do you know that it can evolve?"
"In terms of skills, this is how it is introduced." Yao Lao laughed.
"Is there really such a skill?" The eyebrows frowned tightly. Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, then turned his dark eyes and said, "May I have a look?"
"Hey hey..." I glanced at Xiao Yan, who was full of curious face with a strange smile. The corners of Yao's mouth cracked, but suddenly the voice turned: "Forget it, it's useless for you to see it now. I'll pass it on to you when you become a fighter."
The outstretched palm was a little stiff. The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched fiercely for a long time before he forced the word "You are cruel!"
With a few cheerful laughs, Mr. Yao ignored Xiao Yan's angry black eyes and smiled, "The task now is better to practice your fighting spirit to the seventh stage within a year."
"What can you do?" Xiao Yan forcibly suppressed his curiosity about the mysterious skill and gritted his teeth and asked.
"The cultivation of fighting spirit in the early stage is mainly to expand the menstrual forging body, strengthen the vein, and lay the foundation for the condensation of fighting qi in the body in the future. Because the human body is the most fragile and malleous at this age, this practice procedure must be gradual, and no external force measures can be taken. Otherwise, when the fighting spirit in the body gradually becomes stronger in the future, the vein will be more and more powerful due to the inability to withstand the impact of fighting spirit, which will eventually lead to the end of the pulse and death!" Yao Lao said with a solemn face.
In this regard, Xiao Yan understood that in the three years when he became a waste, his father wanted to forcibly inject fighting gas into his body several times because of his anxiety, but every time he braked in an emergency, so Xiao Yan knew the stakes of this.
Yao Lao glanced at Xiao Yan, who was calm, nodded with satisfaction, and smiled, "It's true for others, but you are different. The foundation in your body has been strong and reliable as early as three years ago, and in recent years, you have also been firm and have never fallen behind for a day's practice. Therefore, now your foundation, as a teacher, you can say rudely, very good!"
"Do you want to exert my strength with external strength? For example, taking elixir?" Xiao Yan's eyes turned.
"It's almost the same, but with the toughness of your current veins, you can't stand the impact of any kind of elixir energy, even if the lowest level of agglomeration dispersion, that's not enough!" Yao Lao said with a faint smile.
"The lowest level of concentration dispersion..." His fingers trembled, and Xiao Yan wanted to roll his eyes. The strange medicine that was copied into a sky-high price in the Gama Empire became the lowest-level thing in his mysterious teacher's mouth. The difference between the two really stunned Xiao Yan.
"Then your method?" Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan calmed down and frowned and whispered.
"Ha ha, elixir is too effective and easy to hurt the veins, so we must take a more gentle approach!" Yao Lao smiled and said, "Tomorrow, you will prepare three complete purple-leaf orchid grasses. The older the year, the better. In addition, there are two bone washing flowers. The age of this thing is random. Oh, by the way, there is also a wooden first-class magic nucleus. These are all low-level materials. Presumably you can get it... Someone is coming up, I'll go back to the ring first!" In addition, don't let anyone know my existence, including the people closest to you." After saying that, Yao Lao, regardless of Xiao Yan's mouth getting bigger and bigger, threw it straight into the black ring. The ring trembled slightly and accurately put it on Xiao Yan's fingers.
"Three complete purple leaf orchid grass? Two bone-washing flowers? A wooden first-class magic core? Old man, are you mistaken? Which royal prince can't you think I am? These things add up to at least thousands of gold coins! I have been saving money for so many years, but I only have a deposit of 400 gold coins. This is just enough to buy a first-class magic core!" Xiao Yan held the ring and stared and cursed.
"That's your business. Hey hey, the warm nourishing liquid I configured can't be bought if others have money. It only makes you pay a little material money, and you feel sad like this..." Mr. Yao's jokery laughter sounded in Xiao Yan's heart.
"... Damn, only rich people can afford what is configured by the pharmacist. Xiao Yan smiled helplessly. He didn't have a lot of pocket money every month in the Xiao family, with a total of 20 gold coins. These money, put outside, can feast a civilian family for a year, but he used this money to buy medicine. The materials Lao said before is just a dime. This is the gap!
"Alas, I can only find someone to borrow it..." With a sigh of depression, Xiao Yan slowly restrained his emotions. His little face returned to the calmness of the past. He turned his head and looked at the mountain road, where a purple shadow was like an elf, jumping lightly.
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