Chapter 587

On the prosperous street, Ren muqingxiao, a clever little doctor, held hands and looked gently at his handsome side face. Although he had known each other for only a few days, he had become his own dependence.

When we met and knew each other, he was so gentle in the previous cave. The whole thing in the cave only took a few low-value Longyang fruits

The little doctor looked at his side face and couldn't help being a little crazy. How could there be such a perfect man in the world, and he was still the other half of his life? It was like a dream.

They walked on the prosperous street. Look here and there. The little doctor was also very relaxed. Seeing the happy color in her beautiful eyes, mu Qingxiao also hung a gentle smile on her face.

Half an hour later, mu Qingxiao said, "by the way, there is a herbalist guild in black rock city. I'm going to assess it. It's good for us."

Herbalist is a profession in Douqi mainland. The level is divided into one to nine grades. Each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

The herbalist can refine all kinds of magical pills. His status is very prominent in the fighting spirit mainland, and he has extremely strong appeal, because no matter who can hope that the herbalist can owe them a favor.

Mu Qingxiao is not interested in appeal, but can find the magic medicine he needs with the help of the guild after he has passed the examination and become a medicine refiner.

In this way, you don't have to run around.

What's more, the colorful poison Sutra cultivated by the little medical immortal needs a lot of special miraculous drugs. If you look for it on the road, it will undoubtedly delay a lot of time.

However, after passing the examination, becoming a herbalist is different. The guild has branches in various regions. With the help of the guild, it is undoubtedly much more convenient to find all kinds of medicinal materials.

When she learned that mu Qingxiao was a herbalist, the little medical fairy was not surprised. Compared with her identity as a herbalist, she was even more surprised at the terrorist strength of the latter.

Such a young fighting emperor, even if she is alone and unheard of, knows how terrible her qualification is. After all, she is only a star!

The herbalist guild is famous in black rock city. Just ask a pedestrian on the road and you'll know the general location.

Following the route pointed out by passers-by, mu Qingxiao took the little medical fairy through several busy streets. It took half an hour to stop. He looked up and looked at some magnificent buildings.

The tall building in my eyes is quite chic in appearance, or some alternative. It looks like a medicine tripod as a whole. Around the building, there are also windows like the fire vent of the medicine tripod.

On the high roof, the huge tripod cover covers it, covering the space below.

Looking outside the building, on the sandalwood plaque in red sandalwood color, five faint and simple fonts glitter with a faint light.

"Herbalist guild."

Mu Qingxiao looked around. There were few people in the herbalist guild. Because it was night, it was even colder.

In addition to some pedestrians in the nearby street and the four strong guards at the door, there are basically no people inside.

Pulling the little doctor fairy to the guild, two fierce guards came up, stretched out their hands and stopped them. They were expressionless and said, "little brother, do you have a letter of introduction from your mentor?"

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao stretched out his hand and saw a black flame in the palm. The flame had no temperature, but the guard suddenly turned pale.

"Gather solid fire, four grade medicine refiner?!" the two guards said in horror. Even the two guards behind them were full of incredible eyes.

They work in the medicine refiners guild. Naturally, they are well-informed. At the same time, they also know that it takes at least four drug refiners to condense real fire.

Of course, if there is a dying old man in front of them, they can still keep calm, but the young man in front of them is clearly only a young man of about 20 years old, which is very scary!

"Can we go in?" Mu Qingxiao said as if nothing had happened, looking at the shocked guard.

"When... Of course, please come in, please come in!"

In an instant, the guards' attitude changed 360 degrees. They quickly bent down and looked at mu Qingxiao with awe!

Mu Qingxiao nodded slightly, and then walked to the inside of the herbalist guild. The little medical fairy followed, with beautiful eyes, as if the young man walking in front was covered with a mysterious veil.

When mu Qingxiao leaves, the guard returns to his senses and looks at each other. They can see the color of horror in each other's eyes!

"At least four drug refiners! Aren't they the old monsters standing in the face?"

"Don't be a liar. You don't want to work here. Don't bother us. Report the matter quickly, or we'll be overwhelmed!"

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As soon as the forefoot stepped into the herbalist guild, a faint fragrance of medicine came in the next second, which made the spirit a little relaxed and happy.

There were not many people in the hall. Only a few people were doing their own work. It seemed that they heard footsteps and looked up together.

After seeing the faces of Mu Qingxiao and the little medical fairy, their eyes were a little different. It was really that their faces were too perfect, whether they were women or men!

Standing in the cold hall, I just wanted to ask for advice. In front of me was a woman in purple. She hurried out of the backstage and walked towards them.

"This... Sir, miss, what can I do for you to come to the guild so late? I think you are a stranger. You should smell the speech. The purple skirt woman was obviously stunned, but that's all. She's not a younger herbalist, but her tone is quite polite:" unexpectedly, you're also a noble herbalist? "

"You can't talk about it. Try to be faster."

"Please follow me to register."

When the words fell, the purple skirt woman also simply confirmed his identity as a herbalist, and there was a trace of respect on her pretty face. She stepped back and walked to the counter.

Take out a piece of yellow ancient parchment from the counter. The purple skirt woman holds the pen gracefully, smiles at mu Qingxiao YingYing and says, "Sir, may I ask your name, age and the name of your mentor?"

"Mu Qingxiao, age 20, tutor 'yaolao'." Mu Qingxiao's face was not red and his heart did not jump, and lied about his age.

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