Chapter 37:

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The senior pharmacist was killed by a group of mercenary regiments. It was a big thing and a small thing.
Going forward, the Twilight Mercenary Corps killed a senior pharmacist. If the higher pharmacist instructed him, he would naturally use his relationship to resist selling pharmacy to the Twilight Mercenary Group.
If the Twilight Mercenary Corps does not have a potion, it will undoubtedly have worn away a tiger's teeth and claws. There will definitely be no chance for rise. I am afraid that it will not take long. The once-known Twilight Mercenary Corps will It was completely eaten away by other desperate mercenaries.
But at the same time, he said that although the pharmacist was a senior pharmacist, he tried to attack the people and other guests of the evening mercenary group. The evening mercenary group accidentally killed the other party because of self-protection. This said It is natural to go out.
In fact, it's useless to say so much. Whether the dusk mercenary regiment will be okay is all on the higher pharmacy instructor.
If he doesn't hold him accountable, the incident will naturally pass, but it is just a dead man, which is too common for this seemingly advanced but actually chaotic future world.
Because, in this crisis-ridden world, human life has long been worthless.
At this moment, the upper pharmacy mentor shook his hands, and closed the eyelids that Good had not closed to death.
The wise old man seemed as if he was ten years old. He thought of the crazy look before Good, and knew in his heart that Good at the time must also want to kill him.
Such people are not worthy of using their own relationships and power to destroy a fairly powerful mercenary regiment.
Moreover, this evening mercenary regiment is not so easy to destroy.
Plus Master Guru ...
For a while, the old man had a decision in his heart.
Just when everyone was guessing if the old man would have trouble.
"Master Guru ..." The old man stood up tremblingly, and other pharmacists hurriedly helped him to prevent the old man from accidentally falling.
"What's the matter?" Mu Yanzhi leaned forward slightly, representing his respect for the old man. In fact, he also wanted to know what the old man was going to say to him.
The old man saw Mu Yan's identity so noble, but still so respectful of the old, especially after a strong contrast with Good, the old man seemed to feel a little more comfort, he said: "This time in a hurry, I did not expect so many things to happen , I learned a lot by Master Guru. "
"Where, I have learned a lot from you as well." Mu Yanzhi also said politely.
Of course, he must be polite, after all, he also received two precious space rings.
The old man said: "If you are old, you ca n’t do it anymore. I have to go back to rest. I heard that you are going to heal the deputy commander of this mercenary regiment. To be honest, I thought the disease was a virus at first. The antidote formula was given to my indisputable disciple, who knew that it would make the patient's condition worse, hey ... "
Speaking of which, the old man had a bitter tone, "I'm very sad about this, I didn't expect my formula to be ineffective."
Mu Yanzhi didn't know what to say, but felt that there was something in the old man's words. The old man in front of him was not stupid.
The old man said to himself: "I have no face to get justice for what his disciples did. I will take his ashes away in a few days. I just hope to see how the deputy head's illness is cured before leaving. Ok."
Speaking of formulas and antidote, the old man was instantly energized. His eyes contained hope, "Master Guru ... I have waited so long in my life to meet you. I wonder if I can stay with you. Stay by your side for a few days, and I promise never to steal your recipes. "
Mu Yanzhi didn't know the old man's calculations, but the request of the other party would not affect himself. He nodded without much hesitation, "It is good for you to stay."
The old man quietly breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him, "Thank you, my disciple treats you so much, and you are willing to ignore the suspicion."
Mu Yanzhi quickly returned a polite phrase, and then the old man sighed and ordered others to leave with Good's body.
Although the Dusk Mercenary Regiment is good, if an upper pharmacy mentor wants to do everything in his power to retaliate against them, then the Dusk Mercenary Regiment is dead.
Now when I see the old man say that he doesn't care about it, the mercenary regiments are relieved at dusk, and quickly tell everyone to pack up the rest, and by the way, find some precious medicine for the superior medicine. The tutor sent it.
Plus……
A master came to their evening territory!
This is the legendary guru!
Still a living guru! !! !!
Thinking of this, the group members were almost staring at Mu Yanzhi with the kind of vision of the gods, and immediately felt Mu Yan's uncomfortable body, and hurried to the mask man with a cold temperament in the distance.
I don't know why, there seems to be an invisible aura around the mask man. Few people around him dare to approach, and almost all of them are far away from the mask man subconsciously.
Mu Yanzhi was relieved. This time, all right, those people are afraid of approaching because of the mask man, he can finally relax a lot.
Even if the mask man wears a mask, his temperament still gives a cold and serious feeling. He looked down at Mu Yanzhi and said coldly, "What? Feeling very uncomfortable?"
Mu Yanzhi nodded, almost complaining like bitter water: "No, those people look at me like they look at the gods, and they see me goose bumps."
Speaking, Mu Yan couldn't help pulling up his sleeves, and his arms were so thin and pale that he had not seen the sun and malnutrition all the year round. The most important thing was that the pale arms were covered only by perennial abuse. Terrible trace.
Mu Yanzhi's mind was stunned, and he suddenly remembered that he still had these traces of abuse on him. He hurriedly pulled down his sleeve, and smiled a little awkwardly, "Sorry, did I just scare you?"
The masked man's eyes were calm and calm, "No, why can't your wound be cured?"
He had seen many more terrible scars, and the scars on his guru were nothing at all, except that a guru had obvious signs on his body that could only be attributed to years of abuse, which was far too inconsistent.
When the mask man asked this embarrassing question, he was speechless for a while. Could he tell the other party that he was not skilled at home and could not be remedy without the loss of his body?
This body is too weak to be able to take even the most advanced medicines. Only that formula can safely cure itself without leaving side effects.
As for why other people who have lost their arms and broken legs can almost drink the recovery medicine, they can be revived immediately, but Mu Yanzhi's body can't cure the hidden diseases on his body because of the medicine's healing properties.
Recovery medicine advances the energy and vitality of the injured body in advance, so people who drink the recovery medicine will generally be weak for a while and slowly recuperate.
In other words, his body is already weak and has no energy and vitality to advance. Drinking other medicines can only die faster.
However, none of these things can be told to the mask man, so Mu Yan can only shift the subject awkwardly, "I'll rest after a while, how about you?"
The mask man stood up slightly. After the tall body full of oppression was upright, the oppression feeling became even heavier.
Mu Yanzhi has some hind legs that can't breathe, and she almost feels jealous. Her temperament is so cold and tall that she is very strong and strong. At first glance, it looks like a real man.
Mu Yanzhi looked down at the apparently weak chicken's body under his empty robes, and suddenly turned his back on him.
The mask man glanced at his words, and his dark eyes flashed a smile, because the actions of the other party were so understandable.
Unexpectedly, an extremely noble and mysterious great master in the legend has such a grounded side.
If Mu Yanzhi knew what the mask man was thinking, he would definitely say something. Do you think the masters are all gods? If you see me shit, would you shout a word, the master also shit!
Mu Yanzhi moved his sore arms, and his voice was exhausted. "I have to go back to rest, and I can't stand it anymore."
The mask man said silently, "Let's go, I'll take you back to the room."
Mu Yanzhi glanced at the mask man. He always felt that the other party was like sending his girlfriend home. Immediately, he couldn't help but "Do you think you are sending your girlfriend home?"
The mask man stood still, staring back at Mu Yan for a long time until he felt uncomfortable about Mu Yan, and said coldly, "You are too weak."
What this means is that he is a big man. Although he is not an ability, he is weak in the eyes of the opponent, so he needs to be escorted back to the house?
What makes Mu Yanqi almost vomit blood is that he seems to see that you are too weak from the mask male's eyes.
Mu Yanzhi gritted his teeth secretly, wait, wait until Lao Tzu's level is high, then reconstitute the medicament and drink it. When the body's hidden disease is cured, he will hang you in minutes.
After sending Mu Yanzhi back to the house, the masked man quickly left and crossed a small intestine path, where a man stood in an extremely standard military posture, saluted, and respected and worshiped: "General! "
The mask man said indifferently, "Don't call me a general outside, what's the matter I asked you to check?"
The man straightened his waist, and said, "Yes, my lord! My subordinates have found a lot more beasts here than usual."
The mask man whispered, "It really is." When he got the news he wanted, he said to the man, "Go back first and wait for my order at any time."
"Yes!" The man saluted once again, and then quickly moved out of the power to disappear, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
"What's happening in that forest?" The mask man frowned, his eyes more and more fierce.
After Mu Yanzhi returned to the house, he quickly took a hot bath and put on the new clothes specially prepared by the mercenary regiment. Then he sighed comfortably, "It's really comfortable."
Lie down and relax, Mu Yan just rested for a while, then immersed himself in the system and became familiar with the herbs in the formula.
This habit has persisted since he came to this world. He has long been accustomed to recite medicine materials every time he relaxes.
He is not a genius. Although he has golden fingers, he may not be able to go all the way.
People always work hard so that they can always make progress.
In the evening, a mercenary group knocked on the door to deliver the rich meals. After thanking them, they watched the mercenary group use my god. I was thanked by the gods! I have no regrets in my life and I went out with a look that was worth even if I was dead today.
Mu Yanzhi remained silent for a long time before finally secretly deciding that in the future, unless necessary, he could not let himself go out and pretend to be forced under the title of master. It was really pretending to be overthrown by thunder and splitting. The present life is really not human. He finally understood what it was like for the stars of the ancient earth to be watched all the way.
It's so fucking!