The fat rabbit in his sleep didn't know what he dreamed of, and shivered as if he was afraid of the cold.

So he turned over, pressed his soft belly down, and continued to sleep soundly.

...

Mu Yan studied the prescription for marrow-cleaning and tendon clearing liquid, but found that the three main medicines mentioned in it were: dragon bone grass, marrow-refining flower, and mercapto. Only mercapto is originally available.

The other two are not even in the Mysterious Medicine Warehouse in Mist Forest and Ghost Market.

These two medicines are very rare in the martial arts continent and have no market value.

Mu Yan asked Lao Tao to go to various places to ask through the ghost doctor channel.

"Miss, I'm afraid there are only two places in the entire martial arts continent."

“Which two?”

"One is Huang Yaoguo's Tiandao Sect, and the hand of Jian Feng, the master alchemy master; the other is the Xuanyi Pavilion founded by the divine doctor of Jingcheng Kingdom. However, if you want to buy the medicinal materials in the Xuanyi Pavilion, you must first pass the Xuanyi Pavilion's assessment and become their affiliated senior doctor."

When Mu Yan heard the miracle doctor and Xuanyi Pavilion, he narrowed his pupils slightly, and a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes.

Lao Tao continued: "But my subordinates have asked the people from the Ghost Market to help and coordinate. I believe that only buying some medicinal materials from Xuanyi Pavilion, the people from Xuanyi Pavilion still want to sell the face of the Ghost Market."

"No need." Mu Yan interrupted him casually, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, "I'll just go and take a doctor's qualification in Xuanyi Pavilion by myself."

What Lao Tao originally wanted to say suddenly choked in his throat, dumbfounded.

etc!

Miss, can you not just say that the doctors in Xuanyi Pavilion are as simple as eating and drinking water?

Not to mention senior doctors, even junior doctors, there are very few people who can pass the exam every year.

Many doctors have practiced medicine for decades, but are still in the face of the assessment of intermediate doctors.

You...you seem to have passed the senior physician exam casually?

Hearing Lao Tao's tactful consolation, Mu Yan curled up the corners of his lips and showed a lazy and evil smile.

"Since it's an old friend's territory, how could I not go there for a while in person?"

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Coming out of Tianxiangfang, Shen Jinglin looked at the red bean pastry in his hand, and a rare gentle expression appeared on his face, which was somewhat vicissitudes of life.

When I was a child, Yan Yan’s favorite food was the red bean pastry from Tianxiangfang.

No matter how angry or sad things are, as long as she eats red bean pastry, she will smile sweetly.

In the past five years, Shen Jinglin has bought red bean pastry countless times, but he doesn't know who he can give it to.

Now, my sister has finally returned home.

Just as he was thinking about it, a figure suddenly rushed out of the thorn and ran into him directly.

Shen Jinglin has been much better under Mu Yan's treatment during this period and no longer needs to use crutches.

But his legs are still lame and his cultivation has not recovered.

So when he hit, his feet staggered and fell to the ground.

A painful moan came to my ears.

Shen Jinglin felt that the voice was familiar. When he looked up, he was stunned when he saw a beautiful but haggard face, "Jingya? Are you Jingya?"

The woman who fell into her arms frowned slightly because of the pain.

Hearing the voice, he suddenly looked up, "Shen...Brother?"

It seemed as if the moment the woman just called these three words, her eyes turned red and her voice became even more sucking.

But she quickly covered it up and stood up in panic, "Brother Shen, are you okay? Did I hurt you?"

Chen Jinglin shook his head and got up from the ground.

Seeing him limping, the woman's tears couldn't help but surge into her eyes.
Chapter completed!