Chapter 63 Generous people will surely have good fortune.
As soon as the five storage bags were opened, Jiang Yao was immediately disappointed.
All the resources of the five people combined are worth at most 3,000 yuan, and the average value per person is only 500 yuan.
There is not a single good thing. Even the main battle weapons and magic weapons are first-rate.
The largest storage bag contains only over 300 yuan in Lingyu cash.
In other words, the total net worth of the five of them is only half of their own salary!
This is the portrayal of most low-level casual cultivators.
Although they have bad character and kill people to steal treasures, their economic situation is really bad.
Several other groups of casual cultivators also had the intention of robbing and killing people before. It can be seen that this kind of people are very common.
"A demon without a demon heart is not a demon; a human without a human heart is not a human being." Jiang Yao said, "These five people killed people to seize treasures. They have no human heart and their death is not a pity. But why are there so many such people? What is it?
What’s the reason?”
"Don't look at the cause of the crime, but only look at the bad consequences. Do you understand?" Jiang Yaoyue said with a hint.
Who is it and what kind of system has disrupted the world and turned people into monsters? Turned people who could have been good people into bad people?
Yu Kuan shook his head, "A devil is a devil. If you don't have a devil's heart, you are not a devil? As for the cause of sin, it is because they are weak. Weakness is sin. What is sin? Sin is not evil, but the reason why the strong judge the weak."
Jiang Yao's expression condensed.
Sin is not evil, but a reason for the strong to judge the weak?
Haha, is this the logic of the world’s powerful military elites?
Well done, the strong are not guilty, the blame lies at the grassroots.
How such a world can last for tens of thousands of years is truly unkind.
Jiang Yao did not argue with Yu Kuan. He had been in Dabao Qiu for more than ten days and had gone deep into the mountains. With the help of Yao Ling Body, he found many intermediate spiritual herbs and several sixth-level high-level herbs. It was a rich harvest.
, this trip is worthwhile.
With so many medicinal herbs, he can refine many different medicinal pills to treat many viruses.
However, no spiritual object can be found that can crack the poison domain. It can be seen that some things are really hard to come by.
Should go back.
The third-level puppet will expire soon, and he can't delay any longer.
Jiang Yao rested under a big tree, lit a fire, and grilled a yellow sheep. It had been a long time since he had eaten ordinary food with the smell of human fireworks, and he wanted to eat it once.
The roasted yellow sheep is golden and slightly charred, the mutton fat is dripping on the pine fire, and the aroma of the meat is wafting.
Yu Kuan stared at the mutton that was about to be roasted, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Jiang Yao had known for a long time that Yu Kuan was a very greedy woman who kept eating all kinds of exquisite snacks in the name of growing taller.
Not only is she greedy, she also wants to eat well.
Jiang Yao cut off a piece of the best roasted lamb leg and handed it to Yu Kuan, "Be careful with the heat and eat slowly."
Yu Kuan took it and gnawed it, holding the leg of lamb with both hands, showing off her baby teeth and eating it with satisfaction.
"Yao'er, my master just likes to eat your roasted meat, which is good." Yu Kuan said.
If you don't know her identity, you will never realize that her identity is so noble when you see her appearance.
"Master Kuan, please eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Jiang Yao shook his head, too lazy to argue with her about the title.
Ginger Yao also cut off a piece of meat and ate it happily.
Speaking of which, ordinary food is definitely not as delicious as spiritual food, nor is it as nourishing as spiritual food, but ginger medicine just feels kind to it.
He also did not forget to take out a pot of spiritual wine, eat a mouthful of mutton, and drink a sip of spiritual wine.
Yu Yan looked at the jug with envy, but she could only sigh at the wine. She was mortal and could not drink the spiritual wine.
While the two of them were eating and drinking around the fire, Jiang Yao suddenly turned cold and looked at a casual cultivator walking over.
This casual cultivator's real clothes are very tattered and can only cover the body, not much better than the previous ginger medicine.
This is a young man with handsome appearance and tall stature. He is carrying a spear and his training is perfect as a warrior.
Jiang Yao glanced at him and ignored him, just drinking and eating meat.
Hum, if this person comes to die, then he doesn't mind killing people again to practice his skills.
Unexpectedly, the young martial arts cultivator walked up to him, suddenly thrust his long spear into the snow, bowed his head and saluted: "Dare you ask this fellow Taoist, is he a retainer of the martial arts clan? I am Feng Ke, and my word is unruly. I am polite here."
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Although he was a perfect warrior, Jiang Yao was wearing the clothes of a retainer, so he didn't dare to show off.
Seeing his politeness, Jiang Yao returned the favor and said, "I am a retainer of the Wu clan. Why do you grant me the title of Taoist Friend?"
Feng Ke showed a bitter smile: "Brother Taoist Taoist knows that I have encountered changes and become a poor man. I am homeless, but I don't want to plunder, so I am impoverished and short of resources. Although my qualifications are not bad, I am stuck in the warrior perfection process."
After more than ten years, it is difficult to break through.”
Jiang Yao smiled, "Brother Buji wants to borrow money from someone?"
"Brother Taoist is joking, how many people in this world are willing to lend money to others?" Feng Ke was a little embarrassed, "I want to ask for my background and pay for a certain soldier. If brother Taoist can commend me, I will be grateful.
.If it’s inconvenient, just say it casually.”
"Do you want a certain troop position?" Jiang Yao looked at Feng Buji and said, "Although there are military pay in the army, military discipline is very strict, so most of the troop positions are filled by children of military households. You are a casual cultivator, can you bear your temper?
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"I can endure it! I can endure it! As long as I can be a cavalryman, I will be satisfied!" Feng Ke heard the retainer's tone and immediately knew there was something going on.
Jiang Yao cut off a piece of mutton and threw it over, "Brother Buzhi, are you willing to eat ordinary food?"
Feng Ke took it generously and took a bite, "Brother Taoist, don't joke. I often eat ordinary food. Because I am short of money, I don't eat much spiritual food. This also delays my cultivation."
After saying that, a look of loneliness appeared in his eyes.
He has excellent first-class qualifications and is nearly forty years old. He should have broken through to the martial arts level long ago. But because of poverty and unwillingness to kill and rob, he has fallen into this situation.
Jiang Yao used the Water Jue to wash off the grease on his hands, "I can arrange the number of soldiers for you. It's not a big deal. I can still arrange a cavalry establishment for you. In ten days, you go to Qinghuang City Yao Order
The government is looking for me."
"However, I don't recommend you to act as a cavalry right away. I have a way. You can break through to Wu Zun first, and then come to me, and I will help you create a hundred."
The Qing Clan was now in the process of employing people. It was easy for him to just say hello and ask Han Cang to arrange the position of a hundred chiefs. After all, a hundred chiefs were not considered retainers.
Recommending this person is of course due to his selfish motives.
Without someone to help, there is no power of one's own. Which retainer in the Qing Army does not have his own connections?
One hero has three gangs.
What? Bai Chang?
Feng Buji was surprised and happy. He could have gotten a soldier, so he was satisfied and didn't bother to shamelessly ask for someone. Who would have thought that he could get the position of a hundred commanders?
However, he quickly thought of the crux of the matter and immediately declined: "Thank you for the promotion, Brother Dao. It's only the position of a hundred leaders. I really don't dare to hope for it. The cavalry and soldiers are enough. Dare you ask about my brother's name? I will repay you in the future."
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Jiang Yao nodded, "I'm Jiang Yao, Jiang Zhongda. You can't break through Wu Zun because you don't have the resources, right? What's so difficult about this?"
The young man with the snake staff generously threw out a storage bag and said, "I'll lend you five hundred spirit jade and a Zun-breaking Pill. You can come to me at any time. If you don't come, treat it as a gift from me."
So proud!
He has been in the cultural relics world for so many years, and his ability to read people is not bad.
This Feng Buji has a very strong aura and is a relatively powerful being among the Samurai Consummation. However, he does not even have a complete real suit, which shows that this person has a good character and has bottom lines and principles.
Jiang Yao was sure that he would not take his money in vain.
Sure enough, after Feng Buzhi took the storage bag in astonishment, he looked shocked at first, then extremely grateful.
He didn't expect that just because he liked the ginger medicine, he shamelessly asked for a recommendation with a sense of luck. Not only was he not rejected, but he was also given so many resources!
If I tell others, I don’t know how many people will believe it.
In today's world, people's hearts are like ghosts, and they are deceitful. How many people are there who are so generous and spare money?
"Brother Zhongda, if you don't say thank you for your kindness, I won't be polite." Feng Buzhi was excited, but he didn't refuse pretentiously. He was clearly a perfect warrior, nearly forty years old, but he called himself his younger brother.
Jiang Yaohun waved his hand carelessly, "Brother Zhongda, you're welcome, money is something external to the body. Since you are a good man, you shouldn't be troubled by money. You and I know each other here, so we are destined, so don't take it to heart."
Ginger Yao has done a lot of helping those in need when he was on earth.
Feng Buzhi looked sighing with emotion and his eyes were moist. He hesitated and suddenly took out a picture, "Brother Zhongda, this picture was obtained by me back then. I haven't been able to understand it all these years, but it may have a lot of mystery. I will give it to Zhongda today.
Brother, please never refuse, Brother Zhongda."
When Jiang Yao took it and looked at it, his heart skipped a beat.
Magic words!
The vast majority of human races know very little about the distant demonic realm. Therefore, there are very few people who can understand the demonic writings.
But after Jiang Yao took the magic beads, he understood these magic words like a master without a teacher.
Jiang Yao took a look and after learning the information recorded in the picture, he suppressed his excitement and said carelessly and knowingly: "Brother Buji, what is this?"
Feng Buzhi replied: "This little brother doesn't know. I only know that it is a magic script, but it was found in the Western Region. It may contain some secret. I once copied a few characters and looked for people who know the magic script."
"I finally found someone who knows the magic text, but he told me that this is not the magic text of today, but it is definitely a magic text. It may belong to the ancient magic text that was lost in ancient times."
Yu Yan also looked at the magic words on the picture and found that he didn't recognize them either.
She knew the magic script. But the words on it were definitely not the current magic script. There was a big difference between the two. It must be the ancient magic script.
What major events happened to the demon clan in ancient times? Not even the ancient characters have been passed down?
What she didn't know was that Jiang Yao, who remained calm at all, actually knew this ancient magic text.
Jiang Yao accepted the picture casually, "I'll accept it then and study it carefully when I have time."
Although he said it calmly, his mood at this moment was as exciting as picking up a national treasure-level civil and military treasure in Panjiayuan.
A generous person will be blessed.
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