Trainee doctor?
Ning Yue looked strange.
He had never heard of this method of instantly curing skin injuries. In addition to warriors, alchemists, and weapon refiners, there was indeed another profession in the world called doctors.
But the profession of doctor has long been in decline.
But now he is just a trainee doctor, and he has such medical skills. Wouldn't the doctors in the future, the great doctors, be able to heal human flesh and white bones?
Ning Yue carefully checked the career introduction. Each level of doctor has a huge gap in strength and experience value.
The experience value between a trainee doctor and a doctor is five hundred. Now he has treated himself and gained five experience points.
If you are promoted to doctor, not only will you be able to obtain more powerful healing techniques, but the avenue rewards you will receive after successful treatment will be even better!
Ning Yue's heart was racing.
He planned to try the bonus of Yuanshi Spirit Flame on alchemy first. Thinking of this, he immediately went to Qingmudang's pharmacy.
As soon as the Qingmu Hall disciples on the road saw Ning Yue, they all avoided him, as if they were seeing a snake or a scorpion.
Ning Yue sneered in his heart, knowing that these people were afraid of the elder named Li behind Li Chun.
In the pharmacy, an old man saw Ning Yue appear, and his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly:
"Deacon Ning, what are you doing here?"
"Mr. Wu, I want ten copies of the qi and blood elixir material."
Ning Yue said.
“Recently, the Danxin Sect’s spiritual materials are in short supply, and our Qingmu Hall has not been allocated much. Are you asking for ten qi-blood elixir spiritual materials?
With your alchemy skills, wouldn't it be a waste of spiritual materials and not giving them to you? "
Mr. Wu shook his head slightly.
"..."
Ning Yue was speechless. He turned around and left before, but today he wanted to test the power of the Origin Spirit Flame, so he patiently fought for his rights:
"Mr. Wu, I am the deacon of Qingmu Hall. I have the task of refining elixirs every month. I need to refine at least ten qi and blood elixirs. I haven't received the elixirs this month."
"No, no, you may not be a deacon in ten days. Don't waste our Qingmu Hall's things."
Mr. Wu shook his head and refused to give in.
"Deacon Ning, just listen to Mr. Wu. The other deacons can produce at least six or seven batches of elixirs with ten qi-blood elixirs. You only made one batch last time, and we didn't even have enough qi-blood elixirs."
"Even so, the things from Qingmudang are not free. How can they be wasted like this?"
The disciples around him began to persuade him. Before Ning Yue succeeded to the throne, he was an ordinary disciple just like them, so they were very familiar with each other.
"You should believe me for once!"
Ning Yue said angrily.
"Believe it or not."
"Can't believe it."
Everyone shook their heads.
There was a hint of sarcasm on Mr. Wu's face. Just as he was about to speak, his face suddenly turned red. He covered his chest with both hands and instantly collapsed.
"What's going on with Mr. Wu!?"
"No, Mr. Wu's old injury has relapsed!"
"Hurry up and give him quick-acting Jiuxin Pills!"
"Wait! Don't get any closer!"
Ning Yue shouted loudly, with a look of excitement on his face, and stared at Mr. Wu with greedy eyes.
Everyone's scalp was numb when they saw it.
"Deacon Ning, even if Mr. Wu doesn't give you spiritual materials, there's no need for you to do this."
"Old Wu, his old injury relapsed, why are you so happy!?"
"You know nothing!"
Ning Yue cursed, then rushed to the counter behind Mr. Wu, rummaging around, and everyone was stunned.
"Hurry up and ask the hall master to come over. Deacon Ning is crazy. He wants to rob our Qingmu Hall pharmacy!"
Ning Yue had no time to pay attention to these people, he wanted to earn great merits.
"Thief, thief..."
Mr. Wu clutched his chest. Although he had the tenth level of strength, he was unable to take action. He could only watch Ning Yue 'ransacking' the pharmacy.
Ning Yue quickly found the elixir. In order to speed up the process, he used the Yuanshi Spirit Flame without anyone noticing, and the elixir was instantly transformed.
There was a lump of brown stuff in his palm, and the extremely stench instantly spread throughout the pharmacy. Everyone couldn't help but retched and looked at Ning Yue in horror.
"Mr. Wu, take your medicine."
Ning Yue helped Mr. Wu up and fed him the medicine in his palm.
Mr. Wu's eyes were red and his lips were trembling: "Dog, dog thief, dog thief..."
Such a stench is worse than shit!
The other party actually wanted to feed him shit in order to take revenge on him! ?
It’s treasonous and unethical! It’s treasonous and unethical! ! !
"Deacon Ning, please think twice!"
Someone pinched his nose and said in horror.
"Deacon Ning, there is no need to do this. If you do this, you will only be expelled from the Danxin Sect!"
"Deacon Ning, stop it!!"
When everyone saw that Ning Yue refused to listen to the persuasion and fed the brown thing in his hand into Mr. Wu's mouth, they couldn't help but close their eyes.
Some people could no longer stand the smell and retreated outside the door, just in time to see the master of the Aoki Hall hurrying over.
"Master, please save Mr. Wu quickly. Deacon Ning is crazy. He even feeds Mr. Wu shit!"
"What!"
The master of Qingmu Hall trembled and rushed into the pharmacy immediately. Then he was smoked out by the stench. When he held his breath and went in again, his eyes were about to burst when he saw the scene in front of him.
"Ning Yue, stop!!!"
The leader of the Aoki Hall roared.
The breath in his body rushed out instantly, and his hair moved automatically without any wind. He was a master of Qi Condensation Realm!
Late!
Mr. Wu closed his eyes in despair. He had finished eating everything.
"Ding! Experience value +10."
"Reward, violent energy and blood elixir prescription!"
A look of surprise appeared on Ning Yue's face, and a pill recipe flew out from the system and disappeared directly into the center of his eyebrows.
In an instant, he understood this recipe!
The Violent Qi and Blood Pill is obviously an enhanced version of the Qi and Blood Pill. Its effect is twice as powerful as the ordinary Qi and Blood Pill, and the spiritual materials used are the same!
"Ning Yue has met the hall master."
Ning Yue suppressed the joy in his heart and saluted the master of Qingmu Hall with clasped fists.
"I shouldn't have let you inherit the position of father in the first place!"
The leader of the Qingmu Hall said angrily: "I never expected that you would dare to do such a treasonous thing to Mr. Wu!"
"What kind of rebellion?"
Ning Yue had a question mark on his face: "Old Wu's old injury has recurred. I'm going to prepare some medicine for him. This is to save him!"
"Bullshit! What kind of medicine smells so bad? It's obviously shit!"
Mr. Wu stood up suddenly, his beard raised angrily, pointed at Ning Yue and shouted angrily.
The pharmacy instantly became extremely quiet.
Feng Lipeng, the master of Qingmu Hall, looked at Mr. Wu with a look of astonishment.
"Mr. Wu, are your injuries healed?"
"Um!?"
Mr. Wu was shocked and confused. After he felt his physical condition, a look of shock appeared on his face.
His old injury seems to have been cured!
Mr. Wu couldn't help but look at Ning Yue, wondering: "Is that really a painful medicine just now?"
"nature."
Ning Yue stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"But what kind of wound medicine smells so bad..."
Mr. Wu said sarcastically.
"Mr. Wu has also taken the fragrant medicine for wounds, but has it ever cured old wounds?"
Ning Yue snorted.
That makes sense!
Mr. Wu was shocked.
"You went to study medical skills?"
Feng Lipeng said with a strange expression.
"I just flipped through the medical books."
Ning Yue nodded slightly.
Everyone was shocked. After casually flipping through it, Mr. Wu’s stubborn old disease was cured?
"The art of medicine is always a small way. You still have to study the way of alchemy. After ten days, you will be... alas."
Feng Lipeng shook his head slightly, then turned and left. Since it was a misunderstanding, it would be fine.
"Mr. Wu, ten pieces of Qi and blood elixir material."
Ning Yue stretched out his hand and said.
"I'll get it for you."
Mr. Wu nodded immediately.
