Chapter 795

Yunxingya looked at the horse pharmacist and wanted to say something, but remembering their identities, they silently arched their hands to the horse pharmacist and turned around to keep up with Duanmu yawang.

"Wait."

The horse pharmacist stopped the three people, "remember, as long as I ma is here one day, this is not a place where anyone can come!"

"Pharmacist Ma, you can tell the hall Lord that."

The three of yunxingya's heart sank when they heard the tone of pharmacist ma. Yunxingya said coldly: "Miss Duanmu may have collided with you today, but she is our guest in the hall. The hall Lord personally ordered us to take Miss Duanmu to get familiar with the medicine yard and medicine workshop. She is qualified to enter and leave here at any time."

"Are you taking the Lord of the temple to oppress me?" asked the pharmacist in a solemn voice.

"It's no use talking more."

Bailiff looked calm, "but from today on, we all listen to miss Duanmu. If such a thing happens again, we have done any disrespectful behavior. Please don't be surprised by pharmacist ma."

After that, the three people bowed to the horse pharmacist and turned away, leaving the horse pharmacist jumping in his place!

"What's the identity of that horse pharmacist?"

After the three quietly catch up, Duanmu Ya looks at the medicine seedling at his feet and asks faintly.

Bai Zhishi replied, "he is a famous pharmacist in the mainland."

"Sure enough."

Duanmu yawang was not surprised. The breath of the people holding the hall almost converged cleanly. It is difficult to judge a person's real strength simply by exploring his breath.

However, no one dares to doubt that Ma Yaoshi is a small role because of his inherent pride.

"All the 'medicine farmers' in the medicine farm are big pharmacists?"

"Yes."

"You are so talented to hold the temple in vain."

Everyone heard that the voice in Duanmu yawang's words was unclear, and no one answered. After a few people left silently for a moment, Deacon Wen said, "by the way, Miss Duanmu, how did you guess that they were all great pharmacists?"

"Eyes."

"Ah?" deacon Wen was a little confused. Did those big pharmacists write that they were big pharmacists?

Duanmuya glanced at him and smiled, "I didn't think there were people like you in the hall."

"Me? How am I?"

"Silly."

Deacon Wen hit knowingly and wanted to refute. Duanmu yawang took the lead in answering his previous question, "when they saw me, their eyes were full of contempt."

Bailiff Yun Xingya's eyes moved and didn't speak. Deacon Wen subconsciously looked at her black hair and eyes and said, "this is actually that they don't know you. They are preconceived."

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and looked surprised: "Oh, I didn't expect you to know preconceived ideas."

"Don't insult me like that!"

Deacon Wen felt that he couldn't be misunderstood like this. "I'm not stupid. If I were stupid, I wouldn't be a deacon I know! I don't even have the qualification to enter the false deacon hall."

"Oh, whether you are stupid or not has nothing to do with your ability. If you can enter the hall of delusion, it only shows that you have a good talent."

"You, I, I..." deacon Wen was refuted and didn't know how to answer back.

"Hahaha ~"

Duanmuya looked at him and couldn't help laughing, revealing his beautiful teeth like silver shells.

Deacon Wen looked at her face and then looked at her black eyes. He felt as if there were stars in it. It was very bright. He looked thick and his face turned red. He thought that black hair and black eyes seemed more divine and beautiful

During the conversation, they had left the medicine yard, and the three directly took duanmuya to the medicine workshop.

Before he got close to the medicine workshop, Duanmu yawang smelled a strong smell of medicine. When he got close to the medicine workshop, the smell of medicine curled up, even more than ordinary prescriptions.

The three bailiffs opened the door and looked in with duanmuya. As soon as they stepped in, they saw a wide courtyard as wide as a 400 meter sports ground, which was full of dried medicinal materials.

All these medicinal materials are spread out on various shelves, bamboo strips, baskets, etc. to dry. Dozens of people of different ages and genders come or walk in the courtyard to take care of the drying drugs.

"Why is there so much medicine in the hall?" the little white deer was shocked to see such a scene.

Duanmu yawang thought of the medicine yard and looked at the drugs drying in front of him. Suddenly, his mind turned. Could it be that these drugs are specially used to raise all kinds of spiritual meat and corpses containing spiritual meat?

Thinking so, her heart sank.

"Miss Duanmu?" deacon Wen called out when he saw Duanmu Ya looking at her and standing still.

"... there's a lot of medicine in the hall." duanmuya looked back and looked down at the medicine drying on the ground.

"Most of the medicines dried here were planted by our street medicine farm and just harvested last month." Yun Xingya introduced Duanmu yawang: "Duanmu yawang can tell us when you need to study medicine, and we will let the medicine workshop provide it."

Duanmu yawang put his hands on his chest and raised his eyebrows: "what medicine do I need, you can provide?"

"Ten percent is not guaranteed, but nine out of ten."

nine in ten?

This is equivalent to admitting ten percent!

It's rare to be so modest.

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and said, "yes, it seems that the drugs in your medicine workshop are more complete than I thought." the ghost city and the delusional holding hall should also be inextricably linked. At the beginning, she had seen the drug storage capacity of the ghost city, and the delusional holding Hall naturally has to go up many floors than the ghost city.

Several people smiled without answering.

Duanmu looked up and saw several spectacular buildings behind the courtyard. It looked like a house, but it didn't.

"Who lives in those houses?" the house is very huge. It is reasonable to live for hundreds of people.

The three hung their heads and didn't answer.

No answer, that is, "can't you say?"

The three were silent.

Duanmu Ya looked at her and touched her chin: "these houses are not all used to store drugs, are they?"

The three finally said: "... You can say so."

Duanmu yawang smiled. "I'm curious. How many drugs are put in such a big house? Can you take me to have a look?"

"Sorry."

Yun Xingya stepped forward and whispered, "no one in the pharmacy can go in without the consent of the hall Lord."

Duanmuya looked at her eyebrows and was about to speak. Bailiff arched his hands and said, "this pharmacy doesn't belong to the medicine shop. Whether it's bailiff Xingya or judge Yan, you can't go in without the consent of the temple Lord."

"Oh, so it is."

When Duanmu yawang said this, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the house again. Only then did he find that the door of the house was as tall as the city gate, solemn and mysterious. There were so many people, but the door was tightly closed, and no one came in and out.