Thunder Fire Snow Lotus is an important medicinal material for repairing wounds to the soul.
The soul is weak, empty and weak. Therefore, using Thunder Fire Snow Lotus can use the gentle power of Snow Lotus to strengthen the power of Thunder Fire in the soul, gradually making the soul more solid.
Although other medicinal materials can be used instead, the medicinal power is far less direct than Thunder Fire Snow Lotus.
Although this kind of medicinal material was expensive in the past, it was far from being so expensive. Jialin Star was originally one of the thirty-six stars in Zuojun Mansion, but after the invasion of the Tang Dynasty, Jialin Star fell
, and fell into the hands of the Tang Dynasty.
If there are soldiers who suffer soul injuries in the future, they will lack vital medicinal materials. Even if there are medicines to treat them in the future, the effect will be greatly reduced.
"Did you see anything?" Lu Yu asked Leng Wuxiang.
Leng Wuxiang thought thoughtfully: "The Tang Dynasty is using underhanded tactics to deal with us quietly. They block one medicinal material today, and another medicinal material tomorrow. The business of many shops will directly come to a halt.
In the end, we can only let the other party control us."
Lu Yu nodded and said: "If you want to break this situation, the defense will only become more and more passive. The reason why the previous governors of the left army were unable to get rid of this situation is that they only know how to defend. The city is still there and the people are there.
Everything is fine. But the economic depression will cause a large number of people to have nothing to do, and bandits will be rampant. In the end, the Tang Dynasty will be able to enjoy the benefits without spending a single soldier."
Lu Yu's pace became faster and faster, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
If this idea is perfected, it might be possible to reverse the situation and defeat the Tang army!
"Sir, where are we going now?" Leng Wuxiang asked.
"Find a place to make alchemy."
Lu Yu was immersed in his own thoughts and unknowingly walked into the widow's street again.
It had only been about an hour since the two left, but unexpectedly, the door of Ning Shou's house opened, and there were a group of men in black standing outside.
There was a faint sound of quarrel coming from the courtyard.
Lu Yu saw this and walked over silently.
At this time, in the courtyard, several burly men surrounded Ning Shou's wife and children, looking fierce.
Among the group of servants, there was a skinny man who looked at the woman unscrupulously, his eyes filled with evil light.
"Smelly bitch, how did you hide this money before? You do have a lot of money. It seems that your bastard husband really got rich in the past! Tell me, where is the money he left before!" said the thin man fiercely.
In the hand of the skinny man, there was also a stack of banknotes, which Lu Yu had given to the woman before.
The woman's whole body was trembling and she said in a trembling voice: "You can't take away this money."
The thin man smiled: "Why can't I take the money to pay back the debt? This little money is just a little interest, not even a hair."
After saying that, the thin man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the boy directly.
The boy was stunned by the momentum in front of him, and he burst into tears, but was pinched by the thin man, and his little face suddenly turned red.
"Let go of my son!"
The woman screamed, and just as she was about to rush over, she was kicked out by the burly men around her. Her head hit the stove hard, and a stream of bright red blood flowed down her face.
However, she ignored the blood on her forehead and said in an almost pleading voice: "If you let my son go, I will find a way to get the money for you. No matter how much it is, I will pay it back to you."