New White Snake Asking Immortals

Pink powder disease makes people haggard and heartbreaking.

The exquisite and compact Luo fan could not block the aggressive eyes like the real one. The Golden Core cultivator, including several male disciples under his command, did not hide their greed. When a beautiful woman is tempted, just take it away directly. Many monks in the world have the idea, and they cultivate freely and unrestrainedly.

A tall male disciple was walking towards this side, without concealing his purpose, reaching out his hand to grab the thin and slender fragrant shoulder...

The iron ball was about to explode, but Bai Yujun reached out and held it down.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..."

Coughing violently, deliberately coughing up a small amount of blood and a small amount of snake venom with a fishy smell, pretending to be dying of a serious illness, the blood he coughed up turned black, and the old man was stunned.

The young man paused, frowned, covered his nose and backed away. He didn't want to grab people. He planned to snatch them back and become a maid, but he turned out to be a tuberculosis ghost. It's a pity.

The old doctor handed over a cup of tea, and Bai Yujun took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and wipe the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the cup with a trace of poison, Lao Lang felt sorry for the fine porcelain produced by the palace kiln, and carefully threw the cup into the stove.

The Golden Core cultivator frowned in disappointment, and led his disciples away with the elixir without saying a word.

Bai Yujun breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man shook his head and sighed, thinking that instead of coming to the pharmacy, this girl might as well go to the longevity shop to choose a coffin. She is terminally ill and the poison is spreading, and she can't live. It's a pity that this youth will wither before it can bloom in the future. God is jealous of her beauty...

"Ahem...Old mister, I want to buy some medicinal materials to cure diseases..."

"Actually, your illness... Forget it, you can buy whatever you want, rest a lot, don't get angry on impulse, and you can live a few more days, if you want to drive more, don't be too sad."

Bai Yujun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The old man was right. Ordinary people and even monks couldn't bear such injuries. Only huge spirit beasts could slowly recover. The benefits of being big were obvious.

The old man beckoned Job to take Bai Yujun to the real pharmacy to find medicine.

The front one is just a pharmacy for treating common diseases, while the back one is the real pharmacy, where the real pharmacy is located.

The terminally ill daughter of a rich family is not short of money, so she can pick whatever she wants, at least it will give the young people hope of survival.

The place where the medicine is stored is a five-story wooden building with a large area in the inner courtyard. It is dry and cool. Many medicine boys are busy going up and down. Looking up from the inside of the wooden building, you can see the stairs spiraling upwards. , the higher the narrower, the countless wooden grids covered with notes are densely packed into tens of thousands, and the rare medicinal materials are stored here, not ordinary medicines.

There is a simple formation protection inside, and there are foundation-building monks guarding it. Bai Yujun feels that if he dares to mess around, he will definitely provoke more powerful monks to appear. The big pharmacy really deserves its reputation.

The drug boy flipped through the prescriptions listed by Bai Yujun and compared them to his memory.

"I don't have this, this, and this. I have some other medicinal materials. Do I need to grab the medicine if I don't have all the medicinal materials?"

"Ahem...buy three copies."

"OK then."

You have to pay for the medicine, Bai Yujun readily took out a few gold bars, and rewarded the drug boy who was in charge of collecting the medicine with a tael of silver.

"Wait a minute~"

The drug boy thumped up the stairs to grab the medicine from floor to floor. He quickly found all kinds of rare herbs and then weighed them and packed them. There are many kinds of herbs in the prescription that need to be picked up one by one. Bai Yujun coughed and looked at the pharmacy with an envious look. When I have time, I also set up a treasure house in Jiuli, put my treasures for many years in it, and find someone to appreciate it if I have nothing to do.

Suddenly, Bai Yujun turned her head to look in a certain direction...

The keen perception unique to being a monster in the Nascent Soul Stage discovered that the Golden Core Stage cultivator who had just left the pharmacy was dead!

"Ahem... iron ball, stay vigilant."

The curious and playful Iron Ball immediately became cautious, with his hands lowered, ready to dig a hole into the ground at any time, and his small eyes rolled around to raise his vigilance.

The Jindan cultivator can only go out for a short time, and the person who can kill the Jindan cultivator in such a short period of time is either of a high level or has a particularly strong combat power.

No matter which one is not a good thing, what Bai Yujun needs now is to escape carefully and return to Jiuli Nanhuang.

Killing is nothing more than two things, one is revenge and the other is money, I hope that master will leave after killing.

Whatever you want, that breath is approaching the pharmacy!

There is a new way to turn the eyeballs, which will not attract the attention of others and can be fooled. I hope the jade pendant produced by Chunyang Palace can block the evil spirit.

"Iron Ball, do you still remember the behavior of those young humans?"

Iron Ball scratched his head.

"I remember that there are many human cub apprentices on the mountain, they are very stupid."

"Remember to imitate their behavior and expressions for a while. This is the most useful lesson I have taught you. Be good and don't show your flaws."

"Don't worry, boss!"

Bai Yujun just wants to survive, as long as she returns to the Southern Wilderness to find a way to completely heal her wounds and restore her strength, then anyone who has offended her will come to her house and dig up their ancestral graves to destroy their feng shui. The most important thing now is to keep a low profile.

Turning his head to look, the aura was approaching the pharmacy, and the aura was locked on a certain medicinal material on the top of the wooden building of the pharmacy instead of himself.

"Ahem... what a strong devilish energy."

Nodding to the iron ball, the iron ball immediately put on a childish appearance.

After receiving the medicinal materials handed by the medicine boy, he led his little attendant to leave in a hurry, went back to the front and waited for the consultation line to pretend to be passing by, holding an umbrella and curiously inspecting the monsters flying in mid-air.

No wonder it is said that the crisis in the Central Plains has always been an internal outbreak. The demon door was pressed to the ground by the star and rubbed violently, almost cutting off the inheritance, and the monster summoned desperately was also suppressed in the ancient battlefield. Crash, look, the monsters even ran to the south, killing people and stealing things openly.

What a bunch of idiots.

The monster flew closer, probably equivalent to the perfect state of Jindan stage, very powerful.

Surrounded by black air, a monster with a strange and terrifying appearance laughed and appeared at the door of the pharmacy, grabbed the janitor and threw it flying, smashing the door and rushing into the pharmacy...

With a bang, the broken wood flew and the wind blew violently!

Just when the woman screamed that the man was terrified and flustered, a certain Jiaoshi showed his acting skills enough to win the acting award in the practice world, and ran to the corner of the counter in panic and curled up, perfectly expressing a wealthy family with an unparalleled expression of panic. The reaction that the lady should have, panic, helplessness, and the body expression of three points into the play, are perfect.

When Bai Yujun secretly thought that Lao Tzu's acting skills were good, seeing the iron ball's performance suddenly felt dull.

The iron ball didn't escape, and sat on the ground with his legs kicking his little hands, rubbing his eyes and crying loudly, crying heartbreakingly, completely in line with the image of a rich man's child.

The old doctor was so scared that he hid under the table, and the monster walked through the front hall with great arrogance and went straight to the wooden building pharmacy in the backyard!

At this time, Bai Yujun led the iron ball and ran out of the medicine shop following the panicked crowd, and silently mingled with the crowd to watch the excitement from a distance, and the monsters grabbed the medicine and made a big noise in the city, hehe, don't those tricksters feel a slap in the face.

"Boss, what are you doing now?"

"Ahem... Find a place to eat and drink enough to continue on your way." I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The New White Snake Asks the Immortal", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find a confidant~

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