Early in the morning, Xu An found that he had broken through to the second level of the Qi Derivation Realm, and while he was overjoyed, he was even more satisfied with the Chaos Qi Derivation Method.

His body is absorbing vitality all the time, and the meridians in his body are slowly changing through the washing of vitality.

Today, the two of them were going to the task bar to look for business, the little girl carried a medicine box, Xu An was wearing a white dress, and she looked like a doctor, and the two set off in high spirits.

The new students who enter the Muyang Mansion, the first month, is relatively free, and they can choose independently such as cultivation, they can learn from the Fa Sheng, or they can learn from any Holy Master, but after a month, if they can't be recognized by the Holy Master, and they can't be called a disciple of the Holy Master, then they can only take on tasks and accumulate merits, so as to gain the recognition of the Holy Master.

Most of the tasks in the taskbar are relatively safe and the risk factor is not high, while the high-risk ones mean high returns, and there are still many people who are willing to take risks.

In front of the taskbar was an empty square, on which there were already a lot of medicines, and many white-bearded old doctors sat in chairs, closed their eyes, waiting for business to come to the door.

It's true that there is no such thing as Xu An, he doesn't think there is anything, after all, although there is such a thing as medical skills, although it is linked to experience, it doesn't all depend on this.

There are three floors in the stall, and the outer three floors are almost full, only there is a place in the inconspicuous corner, and these people have been doing this business for a long time, and the stalls are fixed.

"Little one, you don't seem to have any injuries, do you need to be treated?" said an old man to Xu An.

Xu An smiled, "Senior, I am also a doctor. ”

He pointed to Xiao Cui, who was carrying the medicine basket behind him, so that the old man could understand it.

The old man glanced at Xu An in surprise, with some suspicion in his eyes, "Who taught you your medical skills?"

After teaching such a young disciple, he dared to let him come out to treat diseases and save people, this mentality, doesn't he care about his reputation?

Xu An blinked, instructed Xiao Cui to put the things there, and explained to the old man: "I taught myself medical skills, and I saved someone a few days ago, and I have achieved something. ”

When the old man who was napping on the other side heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and those who don't know are fearless, how much medical skills do you know, so you dare to come here to join in the fun?"

Xu An was not in a hurry or annoyed, "The younger generation is only shallow, I want to learn from the seniors, so I came here, if there is anything wrong, please criticize." ”

His posture is very low, these old doctors have saved countless people in their lives, and he is really no match for them.

The two old men looked at each other, said goodbye, narrowed their eyes again, and stopped talking.

Xu An said goodbye and walked to his stall.

Xiaocui had already cleaned up the stall, wiped all the dust off the chairs, Xu An sat on it, and the little girl leaned aside, yawning.

In the past two days, I have been running around collecting medicine, and I have to stay up late at night to make medicines, which really tired the little girl.

Seeing that she was tired, Xu An gently picked her up, put her in his arms, leaned back on the chair, and waited for business to come to his door.

About a quarter of an hour passed, and a lot of people came to the taskbar one after another.

The disciples have resolute eyes, but they are full of dust but give people a feeling of sharpness, and many of them are covered with blood, and they want to come back as soon as they come back, so they come to receive this reward.

Next to the taskbar sat a gray-haired old woman, she was a rickety figure, looking very ordinary, but all the returning disciples respected her, told everything that happened on this trip one by one, and then received bounties and merit points.

After the assignments were delivered, most of those disciples came in the direction of the doctors who set up the stalls, one was for treatment, and the other was to buy some medicines in case of emergency.

"Old Wu, bring me two more gold sore pills and bone-setting wine. ”

"Old Zhang, I was stung in the arm by that green tarantula, but can I still save it?"

"Elder Liu, when I fought with that battlefield black bear spirit, I had a wound in the inner house, and I don't know how to treat it?"

......

Those stalls that were originally empty quickly became lively, some stalls were quite popular, and many disciples were still queuing, on the other hand, Xu An's side, no one cared.

It wasn't that no one saw him here, and those in line also noticed Xu An's place, Xu An smiled at them, and they avoided Xu An's vision and looked away.

Xu An gently picked up the sleeping Xiaocui in his arms, put it on the chair, and took out two white cloths from the medicine basket, on which a couplet was written.

He propped it up with a bamboo pole and fixed it with mud little by little, always with a smile on his face.

He was waiting, very calmly.

He knew that he was not comparable with these veteran doctors at all, and if he fought, it would only be counterproductive, and if he wanted to do business, he had to wait for the opportunity and seize the opportunity.

Finally—

"The poison in you has invaded your internal organs, and if you had come sooner, you would have been saved, but now... There's nothing I can do. ”

Wu Lao said very regretfully.

He had the largest number of people in front of his booth, and among these older generation of doctors, he was more skilled in medicine, and he used medicine exquisitely, and he had practiced under the Holy Sect of Medicine for a period of time earlier, and was recognized by many disciples.

Now that he says there is no cure, the doctors present are really incurable.

The young man's face was pale, and a blue cloud shrouded his eyebrows, which was a sign of deep poisoning, and when he heard Wu Lao say this, he was immediately a little disheartened.

The task he took was to correct the Qishan poison master, who did all kinds of evil and tested poison with human bodies, and hundreds of people suffered greatly. Although he tried his best to kill the Qishan Poisoner, he was also poisoned because of it.

How can he accept such a result when he returns to Muyang Mansion and gets such a result?

Wu Lao looked at the young man, with a bit of regret in his eyes, "If you can ask the medical saint to help, I think it will definitely be able to solve this poison, but the difficulty of this-"

Several old men glanced at each other, and they all shook their heads, the medical saint had a strange personality, and his whereabouts were uncertain, presumably when he was found, this young man had already disappeared.

The young man's eyes were blank, and he was holding the bounty in his hand, and he couldn't tell the taste in his heart.

The money is earned, and Xiang'er is waiting for me, but I.... Not long lived.

He remembered the girl's expectations before leaving, and he couldn't help but feel a tingling in his heart, he still lived up to his expectations after all!

There was a sigh in the crowd, everyone felt sorry for the young man, but that's all, every time he returned from a mission, there were three or two people who could not be cured, this was the cruelty of the cultivation realm, and it was also their fate.

"Wait!"

A voice suddenly sounded, and the young man's figure froze suddenly, and suddenly turned around, and found a young and handsome face, and his eyes couldn't help but dim.

"Can you show me the poison you've had?"