I am simulating life in the world of female immortals

Tongji Pharmacy.

Under the cover of the night, Su Quan looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was following, he quietly pushed the door in.

The shopkeeper was an elderly woman.

Hearing the movement, she opened her cloudy old eyes, and after seeing the person clearly, the wrinkles on her face were crowded together, and she smiled: "It's the little guy here!" "

Well, grandma, it's still yesterday's prescription, you can help me grab another one."

Su Quan stood in front of the counter, because of his stunted growth, his head was not as high as the counter.

"Okay!"

The woman picked up the iron scale and walked to the medicine cabinet, carefully weighing the portions, and took a total of more than a dozen kinds before wrapping them into small medicine bags one by one and placing them on the counter.

"Today, there is one more Tianshan Lingzhi in your main medicine, so the price is much more expensive, and the old decay will give you a small change, just a gold ingot

!" "Thank you, grandma!"

Su Quan breathed a sigh of relief.

He placed the unheated gold on the counter, grabbed the medicine bag and disappeared into the night.

That's right!

This time, Chu Yanran's injuries were far more serious than she expected, and the prescriptions used were all extremely valuable medicinal materials.

The hundred taels of silver and the corpse of a bear spirit that she brought back had already been used up in the seven days that the girl had been in a coma, and it was just a drop in the bucket.

From ancient times to the present, healing has been a bottomless pit.

In order to make money to save Shizun's injuries, he had to set his sights on the Zhao family.

It just so happened that some time ago, the eldest lady of the Zhao family recruited a child to test medicine, and the remuneration given was extremely high.

Su Quan knew very well that the medicine boy was simply making money from selling his life, and if he was not careful, he would be crippled for life, and at worst he would be killed.

Except for the desperate, few people are willing to do this kind of work.

What's more, the medicine test boys recruited by the Zhao family this time have hard conditions, that is, they must have martial arts.

And for anyone who has martial arts, in this turbulent era, not to mention being rich and rich, it is still very simple to mix food and clothing.

In this way, there are even fewer warriors who are willing to risk their lives to go to the Zhao family to pick up the work.

Therefore, the life of this medicine boy fell on the head of Su Quan, who was not afraid of death.

......

Before going home, Su Quan didn't forget to buy a bear essence palm in the butcher shop.

This kind of thing contained a large amount of qi and blood essence, and the price was naturally expensive, spending up the few silver taels left on his body.

As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, Chu Yanran's thunderous scolding came over.

"Su Quan, come in and talk

!" "Master!" Su

Quan's voice sounded a little panicked, but the corners of his mouth were a subtle smile, as if he had seen the bright and blind achievement settlement panel.

Walking into the room, Chu Yanran barely regained a little mobility, and was sitting upright on the bed, with a serious and majestic face, not mixed with the slightest emotion.

"Why did you come back so late today, did you still go to the market?"

Su Quan's eyelids drooped, his eyes looked at his toes, like a child who made a mistake and was caught by his parents, and whispered: "Yes, Master." "

He didn't choose to tell the truth.

After all, with Shizun's current injury, it was difficult to even get out of bed, and telling her was just worrying, and it was useless at all.

"Rebel!" Chu

Yanran's pretty face was angry, and her voice was like a thunderbolt: "As a teacher, I am really disappointed in you

!" "Bring the ring ruler!" "Master ......"

Su Quan pretended to be speechless and stopped, but after all, he didn't say anything, and obediently picked up the ring ruler

and stood in front of the girl.

"Stretch out your hand!" the

girl clenched the ruler tightly, her face indifferent.

Su Quan didn't defend himself, and silently stretched out his little hand.

Pap-

"For the teacher to let you rush to the market!" "Papa-

"For the teacher to let you play!" "

Papa

Like a storm, Su Quan's white and tender little hands became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even oozed blood.

Su Quanbei bit his red lips tightly, and bean-sized tears poured down, but he was stunned and didn't shout "pain".

Seeing this, Chu Yanran had no pity in her heart for the first time.

For in her view, the tears of the teenager may be just a disguise, a way to gain sympathy, to escape punishment and deceive her.

After dozens of consecutive whips, Chu Yanran felt a lot of anger, casually threw the ring ruler aside, and said indifferently: "Go to the courtyard to practice swordsmanship by yourself, if you can't complete the task today, don't think about sleeping

!" "Yes, Master!"

Su Quan wiped his tears with his arm, didn't justify anything, and walked to the courtyard silently.

He first boiled medicine for his master, and then practiced swordsmanship with a sword.

The moon was ethereal and a light rain was falling from the sky.

Because his body has been weakened to the extreme, his swordsmanship is extremely slow, and he should finish a set in half an hour on weekdays, but now it consumes a full hour.

If you continue to do this, I am afraid that after completing the cultivation task, the sky will be bright.

Inside the house, Chu Yanran was lying on the bed, looking at the lonely and emaciated figure of the young man in the rain, and felt irrepressibly pity and hesitation in her heart.

But immediately, she was angered by Su Quan's jerky and slow swordsmanship.

As a rebel, I didn't expect that after only a few days, my swordsmanship regressed back, and it was really rotten wood that could not be carved.

Thinking of this, she simply stopped looking, but changed to a comfortable position and fell asleep.

......

Early the next morning.

Chu Yanran woke up from the dream, and just wanted to Xi the habitual reprimand, but found that there was no trace of the teenager around him, and the courtyard was empty

? Where did he go

? Did he finish yesterday's sword training? Did

he run outside to play again?

Or couldn't he bear the hardships and simply fled?

Under the guidance of erroneous cognition for several days, Chu Yanran had already developed inertial thinking, and naturally associated with the bad side, and her face became more and more gloomy.

At this time, the young man had already come to the Zhao Mansion.

He sat in the bathtub wearing only intimate clothes, allowing Zhao Siyue to apply needles on his body.

There was a deep concern on the girl's face: "Xiaoquan, your complexion today is unusually good, why don't you rest for a few days first

!" "Don't, Sister Zhao, you continue, I can withstand it!" In

a trance, Zhao Siyue's little hand that pinched the silver needle trembled, and she seemed to see that on the young man's immature shoulders, she carried the terrifying pressure, which was distressing.

......

On the fourth day, Su Quan went back very late.

At this time, there was no anger on Chu Yanran's pretty face, replaced by a deep disappointment and disgust.

Day 5

!Day 6!

......

Day 10!

As the days passed, Chu Yanran's body gradually improved, she was able to get out of bed, move like an ordinary person, and most of the tendons and veins in her body had been repaired, I am afraid that she would be able to completely recover in a few days.

It's just that when she looked at Su Quan, there was no longer the warmth and pampering of the past, but instead of a deep disgust.

For this kind of mud that can't support the wall, she even moved the idea of abandoning her martial arts and expelling her teacher.

Early this morning, Su Quan said goodbye as usual before leaving: "Master, I'm going to get medicine for you!" It's

a pity that there was silence in the room and there was no response.

Su Quan pursed his lips, his eyes with a hint of sadness.

The master has been ...... I haven't spoken to myself in five days!