The two continued to look for a pharmacy stall. Meng Yi soon discovered that there was a pharmacy among several fixed stores nearby.

"Why don't we buy it in the store?"

"Because it's expensive. Although it's not authentic, it's still expensive."

Cen Qiyun emphasized the high price twice, saying, "We don't have much money left."

She counted on her fingers, "You have 40,000 on you. After I pay the library fine, I still have over 30,000 left."

Meng Yi thought of the 180,000 yuan "house purchase money", but Mingzhi didn't bring it up.

It's easy to figure out that Cen Qiyun, a fanatical believer, is absolutely unwilling to touch the money belonging to the gods.

If there is no need to say it, then don't bother with it.

Cen Qiyun muttered, "That old man was selling me really cheap just now... I wanted to buy some painkillers, but I held back."

Meng Yi was puzzled: "Why did you buy painkillers?"

"Flesh magic, like you did." Cen Qiyun made a cutting motion, "It's either cutting or pulling, it hurts like hell."

"Slowly gathering flesh and blood in my hands, but it's too slow." She frowned and tilted her head. "Are you really not in pain?"

Meng Yi had a blank expression on his face. "It hurts." But he wasn't afraid...

I don’t understand why I’m not afraid. I was just an ordinary college student before I traveled through time.

Meng Yi took out the six potions he had just found while searching the corpse and asked, "Is this valuable?"

"Poison is worthless because it doesn't correspond to divine grace. It can't be used properly."

Meng Yi put this thing away. If it’s not valuable, then it’s not valuable. He can use it as a throwing object in the future.

The two soon found another pharmacy stall. The stall owner was a young man with messy hair, a tired face, and he kept yawning.

Zhu Hongyu was standing in front of this stall.

"You ran very fast just now."

Meng Yi greeted him from a distance, "But thank you for what you did just now. Otherwise, I really couldn't find out that the old man was using poison to fool people."

Zhu Hongyu stared at him, "Hey~? Why weren't you caught by the sheriff?"

Meng Yi said without hesitation: "Because the sheriff believed that I was acting in self-defense."

Zhu Hongyu didn't believe it at all, but didn't ask any more questions. She just nodded casually and said, "You're welcome. I want to buy some medicine too."

"Feed it to the little cutie?"

"No...I'm going to the wilderness."

Upon hearing this, Cen Qiyun was surprised and asked, "Don't you have a serious job?"

"I got fired..." Zhu Hongyu sighed softly, "Because no one came to the training, the higher-ups were very unhappy."

As she spoke, she glanced at Meng Yi and the other man with resentment.

The two were speechless for a moment, "Ha~ cough... well..."

Zhu Hongyu waved her hand. "Forget it. I don't blame you." She pointed to the food stall in front of her. "This is the real food."

Meng Yi's eyes lit up, and he turned around and asked:

"How much are the painkillers?"

The young man yawned and said unhappily, "Thirty thousand."

Cen Qiyun blurted out: "Why don't you go and rob it?"

"Buy it if you want."

Meng Yi and Cen Qiyun asked, "How much is it elsewhere?"

"Ten thousand at most."

Meng Yi frowned and continued to ask, "What if it's a ninth-tier potion that increases agility?"

"forty thousand."

"You fucking bastard!"

The young man didn't even raise his eyelids, but instead took out a bunch of bottles, jars, and various cups.

"What is he doing?"

Zhu Hongyu said softly, "Mix on the spot."

She raised a potion in her hand and said, "You can buy it. The potion here is very effective!"

Meng Yi turned to look at the young man. Could he really be a master?