Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

"creak ......creak ......"

The rut turns, slowly driving towards the Northern Part of City.

Mo Qiu sits on it, twisting his face, squeezing his muscles from time to time to relieve the pain.

Like medical arts, after experiencing martial arts, although the consciousness is detached, it is limited by the physical condition.

What medical skills lack is experience. If you want to truly master it, you need to slowly explore and verify it.

What martial arts lack is physical strength. If there is no strong enough fleshy body, it can't be displayed.

Forced to display, now he is the end.

This has long been expected.

It's just that.

Mo Qiu didn't expect his body to be so vacant, and his body aches after only a few attempts.

"Uncle Chen." Slowly, he looked towards the pharmacy coachman:

"You have to go to the Northern Part of City warehouse to pull herbs every two days, you know Who is in charge there?"

"Eldest Senior Brother Qi Kun?"

"It's him." Uncle Chen holds the dry tobacco rod in one hand and whips the whip lightly in the other, hearing this nodded:

"Qi Kun is a discipline collected by Master Qin in his early years. It used to be good, but now..."

"hehe."

I smiled twice He shook his head repeatedly: "You'll know when you get to the place. He has a bad temper. Be careful later."

"A bad temper?" Mo Qiu frowned.

He just wants to live in peace, study medicine and martial arts meticulously, but he doesn't care about other things.

Uncle Chen was obviously reluctant to talk more, took a mouthful of dry smoke, and suddenly waved his whip.

"jia!"

The ruts turned, and I turned along the streets for an unknown period of time, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard near the Northern City gate.

"Here!"

Mo Qiu looked up. The gate of this courtyard is enough for two carriages to run side by side, and there is no gate barrier.

Obviously it is to facilitate the delivery of goods.

The plaque above the gate is already covered with dust. I don't know how long it has not been cleaned, and the word "medicine warehouse" can be vaguely argued.

Not yet near, the strong medicinal fragrance is already coming.

Different from the old shop, the medicinal fragrance here is rich and mixed, but not very pungent, but with a natural fragrance.

Mo Qiu knows that this is because most of the herbs in the warehouse are unprocessed and the medicinal smell will be impure.

"Uncle Chen!"

"What kind of goods are you picking up this time?"

Someone in the yard heard a voice and had already greeted him.

"This is the medicine ingredient to be taken." Chen Bo jumped down from the carriage, took out a piece of paper from his body and handed it over:

"The jujube carries ten kilograms, and there are six Both Qu and Wenyuan are required by Master He, and they are on the account."

"Hmm..."

He turned to Mo Qiu and said, "His name is Mo. Qiu, Master Qin’s apprentice, will stay here in the future."

"Apprentice?" Someone looked surprised:

"Why did the apprentice come here?"

There is not much to learn here, but there are a lot of places to work hard and work hard.

"I don't know about that." Uncle Chen shook his head:

"Where is Qi Kun?"

"The supervisor is behind." Mention this The name, complexion slightly changed by several people, immediately pointed to the backyard:

"Someone asked him to buy medicine."

"Oh." Chen Bo nodded, motioned to Mo Qiu:

"There is still something on my side, you go to the back by yourself, he is the one who is missing a leg and crutches."

"en?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, nodded:

"Okay."

Farewell to a few people, he walked to the backyard alone, before he even approached, he heard anger coming from afar.

"I love to buy or not, don’t buy fuck!" The voice was dull and hoarse, and it was even more angry:

"Why come here if you don’t have money, am I to amuse myself? ?"

"Master Qi." Someone persuaded me kindly:

"We don’t have no money, but we owe it first. Junior Brother Liu's martial arts innate talent is very good, and we will definitely do it in the future. There will be great prospects, when the time comes, don’t talk about two silver tael, ten silver tael is no longer a problem."

"Furthermore, we have traded that many times, just owe it to the last time. ?"

"Master Qi, give me a face?"

"Mianzi?" The previous person disdaind coldly snorted:

"Face is worth a few dollars, The second silver tael is just a few, if there are too many, don’t hurry up!"

"You..."

"Senior Brother, forget it, wait until I save enough money It’s not too late to buy again, let’s go first."

"Junior Brother, your age is the time when you are making the fastest progress. Absolutely can't delay the progress. In this way, we will share my medicine equally."

"How can this be made?"

"How can it be made? I believe in your future achievements, and you will return to me if you are successful in martial arts in the future."

"Senior Brother..."

"Alright, let's go!"

"It should be gone long ago." The previous man was coldly snorted:

"Two big men, pester and chirp in my place, greasy and crooked, disgusting, not disgusting?"

"..." Mo Qiu rubbed his face and sighed helplessly.

Just listening to the voice, he can already feel the temper of this Senior Brother Qi.

Be violent and unkind.

"creak..."

The door was pushed open, and two men walked out from it, one in his early twenties and the other fourteen or five years old.

I have seen Mo Qiu in their outfits, the uniforms of dojo in the city.

Why do people from dojo come here to buy medicine?

What medicine to buy?

Squeezing the doubts in his heart, he lowered his head, brushed past the two of them, and walked into the door of the room.

"Who are you?" A man with messy hair and his right leg disappeared, staring at him.

The man's eyes are like bronze bells, his complexion is dull, and his edges are not trimmed. It seems that he is older than Master Qin.

He glanced at Mo Qiu and waved his hand casually, saying:

"Forget it, I don't care who you are or the old rules, one silver tael four grains , Take it over."

"Your body, you can buy it without losing!"

"Four silver tael?" Mo Qiu was taken aback, then came back to his senses , Moved towards the other party handed over:

"Senior Brother Qi is afraid of misunderstanding, next Mo Qiu, the apprentice of the pharmacy, Master Qin asked me to come and learn art with you for a while."

"Mo Qiu." Senior Brother Qi frowned:

"Have heard, but learn art with me?"

He glanced at Mo Qiu, coldly smiled: "Yes What's wrong, did you get over by the Master?"

This man is not very pleasing, but he is by no means dumb. On the contrary, his mind turns keenly, and he can guess what happened in an instant.

"Senior Brother Mingjian." Mo Qiu said with a solemn expression:

"I didn't do anything wrong, but there were some misunderstandings, I believe Master Qin will understand."

"Hey..." Senior Brother Qi disdains his lips:

"Misunderstanding?"

"Forget it, I disinclined to pay attention to, but with me Don’t think about learning arts, what kind of abilities do you have?"

"I don’t have idlers here!"

"ability?" Mo Qiu thought about it briefly:

"Senior Brother Qi shook the head?"

"You should go to Chengnan Shantang if you know medical skills. I probably won't need it here. It might be useful to identify medicine ingredient." Senior Brother Qi shook the head, Dao:

"Do you know the properties of medicine and the age of medicine ingredient? Do you know the latest market quotation of each medicine ingredient?"

"Identification of medicine ingredient is acceptable, but the quotation is really unknown. "Mo Qiu hearing this smiled bitterly. With a turn of his thoughts, he said again:

"But I can read and write, and I have a good command of arithmetic together. I can be Mr. Accountant."

"This is an ability." Senior Brother Qi's eyes lit up:

"Tian Xiucai in the warehouse has a silver tael every month, fishing for three days, and drying the net for two days, just to replace him."

"This saves a silver tael and makes another trip to Yingchunju."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help smiling, and subconsciously touched himself. It's the chin of stubble.

"..." Mo Qiu was speechless.

paused, he remembered something and said: "Senior Brother, the medicine you just mentioned?"