"Is this stupid, I'm not giving up even though I know it's a wasteland?" A sneer sounded. The days of the Pharmacist League were actually very difficult. Before I came in, I had extremely anticipated.

But after entering the Medicine Master Alliance, I realized that I was not a genius of pills at all. I could not be more ordinary than ordinary. The most common thing in the Medicine Master Alliance is genius.

Under the huge gap, people have to accept reality. Especially some pharmacists with ordinary family backgrounds can only earn points by labor and rely on planting spiritual medicine to practice by themselves. They are inevitably a little cynical and resentful, but

He didn't dare to have conflicts with those with backgrounds, so he could only find people like Ning Su to bully and suppress them, and vent his resentment and sorrow in his heart.

"Maybe some people are still looking forward to being a genius of pills. If there is a great opportunity, maybe a miracle can be discovered in the wasteland." A pharmacist who answered sneered, with disdain on his face, "I heard that there were many people at the beginning.

If you want to find any great opportunity in the three acres of wasteland, you will eventually return in a desperate situation. It seems that some people are not giving up."

No one who can enter the Pharmacist League is a fool. There must be some mystery in the three acres of wasteland. Naturally, someone wants to try it to see if he can find any opportunities. Just like Ning Su saw the old man who came to help yesterday, the first time

I instinctively guess whether the other person is a paradise. This is human nature. I always hope that I am special and have the opportunity.

Ning Su didn't care about the sarcasm of the people around him and continued to use his spiritual power to pull the weeds. In less than half an hour, the old man came over yesterday. It was not surprising to see the weeds in the field. What he was strange about was that

Ning Su is still working hard to pull weeds.

He actually used two spiritual power to pull the weeds? The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his wise eyes were clear. Then he also smiled and went down to the field to help Ning Su continue pulling the weeds.

"It's okay if there is a waste, but there is still an immortal person coming here." The person watching the fun couldn't help but laugh. It could be seen that the old man was indeed a mess here in Lingyaotian. Because of his status, he also usually has a daily life.

They were called around by these pharmacists.

It was just because Manager Zhu was very dedicated, so these pharmacists did not dare to go too far. They had to look at the owner when beating dogs. They were not afraid of this old man, but they were afraid of offending Manager Zhu and bought inferior spiritual seeds in the future.

Accurately control the output of spiritual power. One more or less will remove the weeds without any tolerance. Ning Su seriously controls his spiritual power. Time passes by little by little, but today is approaching.

A lot of them were used after all the weeds were pulled out, but it took more than an hour.

"Old man, thank you." Ning Su looked at the old man who was still helping him. He didn't want the energy pill he gave yesterday. Ning Su would secretly stuff a medium-grade spirit stone from the storage ring into the old man's hand.

There are still many pharmacists in the surrounding fields of spiritual medicine. I still understand the truth about the sin of possessing a treasure.

"Haha, then I'm not polite." Seeing Ning Su's seriousness, the old man did not refuse, but put the medium-grade spirit stone stuffed by Ning Su into the storage ring, "I'll have it tomorrow.

Keep pulling the weeds?”
Chapter completed!