Chapter 82： : Arrange a master for yourself

Wang Hexian put on a pair of snow-white gloves, poured out the pills, and lightly swept the surface of the pills with an extremely small brush.

After scanning, he quickly put the pills back into the porcelain bottle to prevent the medicinal properties from being lost.

Then, he stuck out his tongue and licked the brush, and smacked his mouth, as if tasting the medicine.

"Huh? This medicine..." Wang Hexian's body suddenly trembled, his eyes became extremely eager, and he suddenly looked at Shen Yizhi: "Did you send this medicine?"

“That’s right.” Shen Yizhi nodded.

"This medicine is a holy medicine for healing. As long as there is a breath, it can lock the vitality in the human body. Am I right?"

Shen Yizhi couldn't help but be surprised. He could feel the properties of the medicine so clearly just by tasting a little bit of medicinal powder?

She subconsciously looked at Zhou Caifeng aside. Could it be that the maid he sent just now told him what she said?

Wang Hexian glared, "If it's right, it's right. If it's wrong, it's wrong. What do you think he is doing? Do you think he told me the properties of the medicine in advance?"

Soon he became proud again, "But looking at you like this, I must have said everything right."

He continued to identify another pill.

After the last three pills were appraised, Wang Hexian solemnly said: "These three pills can all be rated as top quality."

The treasures in Tianbao Pavilion are divided into six grades: low grade, medium grade, top grade, treasure, top grade, and honorable grade.

If it can be classified as a treasure, it is already a rare treasure in the world, let alone the best one?

As for the honorable items, they are all things that exist in legends and will never appear in the world.

After hearing Wang Hexian's evaluation, Zhou Caifeng hissed. It seemed that these pills were more rare than he thought.

Wang Hexian rubbed his hands and looked at Shen Yizhi in a flattering manner, "Don't you know the girl's surname?"

“My surname is Shen, and I am Shen Yizhi.”

“Oh, it turns out to be Miss Shen. I have a gracious favor...”

"You say."

“Can you introduce me to your master?” Wang Hexian looked at her with burning eyes.

"My master?" Shen Yizhi looked a little strange.

“That’s right, your master is able to prepare such a wonderful elixir. He must be at the pinnacle of medicine. I admire him very much and would like to ask your master for advice.”

In Wang Hexian's view, although these pills were brought by Shen Yizhi, they could never have been refined by her. After all, she looked only eighteen or nineteen years old. How could she possibly be able to make such pills at such a young age? Waiting for a miracle drug?

Shen Yizhi was a little funny. Then she thought about it. It would be a good way to put the drug maker on her so-called master. Firstly, it could reduce other people's attention to her. Secondly, there was a mysterious master standing behind her. No one dares to touch her easily.

Simply admit it, "Master, he doesn't like to be in contact with others, otherwise he wouldn't have sent me to sell medicine."

Seeing that the light in Wang Hexian's eyes dimmed, she couldn't bear it and added: "However, if you have any questions, I can ask them on your behalf. Master will often answer my questions anyway."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much. I'm going to sort out my daily doubts and bring them to you. Don't leave yet."

Wang Hexian ran away in a hurry, and when he reached the door, he turned around and warned her uneasily.

Shen Yizhi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't leave."

Zhou Caifeng shook his head and laughed, "This Mr. Wang is just a drug addict. Miss Shen, don't argue with him."

Learning that behind Shen Yizhi there was a master who was very skilled in medicine, Zhou Caifeng's attitude towards her became much more respectful.

Shen Yizhi didn't care, after all, people had never neglected her before.

If Zhou Caifeng was arrogant at first and respectful at the end, she might still be displeased, but since he was just doing business first and being respectful at the end, there was nothing to worry about.

Zhou Caifeng said: "I wonder if Miss Shen is willing to sell these three pills directly to our Zhenbao Pavilion? Don't worry, our Zhenbao Pavilion will never let you suffer in terms of price. Moreover, if you sell it directly to us, there is no need to deduct handling fees." "

Shen Yizhi smiled and said, "Do you think my master will be the one who needs the handling fee? The reason why the master asked me to sell medicine is to build up his reputation as a healer of demons."

Zhou Caifeng's face changed slightly, "Is your master a demon healer?"

"You know?" Shen Yizhi muttered in her heart. She was just using her name from her previous life. She wouldn't be famous with people here, right?

If that's the case, the demon healer here won't come to trouble her, right?

"The name of the demon healer is well-known in the world. How could I not know about it? Unfortunately, this person is too mysterious. I don't even know whether he is a man or a woman, old or young. He wears a mask every time he appears, and his voice changes. , people can’t figure out his details. Unfortunately, this person suddenly disappeared three years ago and never appeared again.”

Shen Yizhi was a little frightened when he heard that there really was a demon healer!

And why does his behavior sound so familiar? It seemed like it was something she could do.

What’s even more strange is that at this sensitive time three years ago…

The original owner also lived in Lijiazhuang three years ago, and he also has some medical skills. Could it be that -

The original owner is the demon healer?

That’s not right. Why did the original owner take the title “Devil Healer”? Is it a coincidence?

She hadn't worn it at that time.

Shen Yizhi was confused by this mess.

“Miss Shen? Miss Shen?” Zhou Caifeng saw her staring at a certain place and couldn’t help calling her repeatedly.

“Oh, I’m sorry, Shopkeeper Zhou, something suddenly occurred to me.”

"It's okay. Since you want to submit it for auction, let me tell you the rules of our Tianbao Pavilion auction."

Coming out of Tianbao Pavilion, Shen Yizhi was still thinking about the demon healer Zhou mentioned.

As a result, I almost hit someone.

"Hey! Did you do this on purpose? The door is so wide, why did you have to hit our young master?"

A coquettish shout rang out.

Shen Yizhi looked up and found two acquaintances standing in front of him.

No, to be precise, it’s one sit and one stop.

Isn’t the man sitting there the young master I met last time when he came back from Yunchan Temple?

The one standing is his maid.

Last time he pushed her indiscriminately and looked like he despised her. This time he scolded her again.

Shen Yizhi's eyes narrowed dangerously. She ignored her before because she was generous and didn't want to argue with the little girl, but she provoked him again and again, so don't blame her.

With a slight movement of her fingers, a dab of medicinal powder fell silently on the maid's body.

Shen Yizhi didn't look at her, but looked directly at the man in the wheelchair, "We met again, what a coincidence. I didn't ask Mr. Gao for his name last time."

He Buzhi smiled gently and said, "My surname is He, my first name is He Buzhi."

“It turns out to be Mr. He. Did I bump into you just now?”