Chapter 7 It turns out that you are the fool who bought hens with spirit crystals
Seeing Mrs. Xiao take a sip of chicken soup, Zheng Gongming looked at his wife nervously.
During this period, Ms. Xiao also tried to eat and drink some "delicious foods", but every time she put them in her mouth, she would spit them out intact within a few moments.
"Huh?" Xiao took a mouthful of chicken soup and felt a taste he had never experienced before irritating his tongue.
After swallowing, she didn't feel nauseated. She was still a little unsure and signaled her daughter to take another bite.
After taking the second sip, not only did she not feel sick, but she felt an urge to continue eating.
"How, how is it? Madam." Zheng Gongming asked with a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"It tastes delicious!" Mrs. Xiao had already taken the spoon from her daughter's hand and scooped up the soup herself.
"Really, really effective!" Zheng Yueting and her father looked at each other, and both of them read the surprise in each other's eyes.
Ms. Xiao had a huge appetite, gulping down chicken soup in mouthfuls, and even occasionally devoured a few pieces of chicken. This long-lost hunger made her excited.
Not eating for a long time caused Xiao's stomach to shrink. After drinking half a bowl of soup, she already felt bloated. She didn't dare to drink more. She regretfully took the silk and wiped her mouth, looking at the remaining soup, still unfinished.
"Madam, how do you feel?" Zheng Gongming asked with concern.
"There is such a delicious food in the world!" Mrs. Xiao looked at Zheng Gongming tenderly, "Master, it seems that I can stay with you for a few more years."
"Okay, okay!" Zheng Gongming was so excited that he couldn't speak incoherently and held Xiao's hand tightly.
"Master, it's all thanks to Tingting this time." Mrs. Xiao smiled sweetly. Although she was still very haggard, she was quite charming.
"Haha, what I'm saying is that we have really raised a good daughter." Zheng Gongming already loved his daughter, and now that he was in a good mood, he found it even more pleasing to his eyes, "Tingting, what reward do you want, as long as dad has it?"
All of them will satisfy you."
"Dad, my daughter doesn't lack anything. It's just that my mother's body still needs to be recuperated by the 'Sai Shenxian'. This time, they gave me some for Liu Qiqi's sake. I can't keep taking advantage of others in vain in the future.
In order to avoid being said that our Zheng family does not understand the rules."
"What I'm saying is that Piaohua Palace has cured your mother's illness. Of course I want to express my gratitude!" Zheng Gongming said cheerfully, "But what on earth is this 'Sai Shenxian' that has such a miraculous effect?"
"Dad, there's still half a bowl of chicken soup. Do you want to take a bite?" Zheng Yueting rolled her eyes and encouraged.
"Forget it, I want to see the difference between the chicken soup that can defeat anorexia." Zheng Yueting's words hit his mark. Zheng Gongming took the spoon without saying a word, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth.
When the chicken soup entered his mouth, Zheng Gongming's eyes lit up.
There is such delicious food in the world!
Is it possible that what I ate before was not pig food?
He put spoonful after spoonful of chicken soup into his mouth and couldn't stop at all.
Soon, half of the bowl of chicken soup was gone. As a practitioner, Zheng Gongming had a better appetite than ordinary people, so he simply chewed up all the chicken in the bowl.
Looking at the empty soup bowl, the master of the Golden Knife Sect wiped his mouth, with a look of unfinished expression on his face, and turned to look at Zheng Yueting.
"Dad, that's it. I don't know when we will get a new one in the future. I have to keep it for mother's treatment." Zheng Yueting looked at her father's pitiful eyes and pointed to the paper bag in her hand.
, dumbfounded.
"Hey, what a 'Sports Fairy'! After tasting such delicious food, how will you live in the future?" Zheng Gongming frowned, and his eyes met Xiao's, and the two of them understood each other's understanding of each other.
All the salt that was finally made was used to honor the two beauties. At dinner time, Zhong Wen was once again hopeless.
After trying the chicken soup at noon, the comparison made dinner seem even more difficult to swallow.
If he had known earlier, he would have left some for himself, but Zhong Wen regretted it.
Glancing at Lin Xiaodie sitting opposite, he found that the little Lolita's condition was not much better.
"Zhong Wen, do you still have the 'Sai Shen Xian'?" Little Loli looked at Zhong Wen pitifully.
After experiencing the baptism of salt, the little Lolita's taste has been greatly improved. She has no appetite at all when she looks at the food cooked by Mrs. Wang.
"Xiaodie, please bear with me for today. I'll go out to find some materials tonight and make another jar tomorrow." Zhong Wen shook his head and decided to go to Yaowang Valley again tonight.
"Oh." After hearing that the food could be improved tomorrow, the little loli felt a little better and silently took a bite of rice.
After dinner, Zhong Wen lay on the table and studied calligraphy for a while.
When it was almost midnight, there was no sound of Liu Qiqi practicing her sword in the courtyard, so Zhong Wen quietly left the courtyard and rushed towards the Yaowang Valley.
Today, Zhong Wen is taking "fairy steps in the clouds" and humming "Ride on my beloved motorcycle". He is like a phantom in the mountains and forests, moving extremely quickly.
Compared to the early morning, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was more abundant, and he felt much more relaxed when he was on the road.
In less than two moments, he appeared again in front of the stone wall at the entrance of Yaowang Valley.
Being familiar with the world, he soon arrived at the "Book Collection Pavilion".
This time Zhong Wen came prepared and with a clear purpose. He went straight to the "Spirit Pattern" books and raised his hand to touch them.
Just because Zhong Wen had knowledge of elixirs and alchemy, he wanted to try to refine elixirs in the afternoon, but found that there was a top-quality alchemy furnace, but no elixir fire.
The flames used for alchemy in Yaowang Valley rely on a special kind of spiritual pattern to trigger the flames. Zhong Wen, who did not understand the science of spiritual patterns, had no choice but to stare.
Fortunately, he has a cheating device like the "Xinhua Zangjing Pavilion". As long as some classics on spiritual patterns are included, it will not be difficult for him to draw spiritual patterns.
"I found the first volume of the 'spiritual pattern' book "Basics of Spiritual Patternology". Do you want to include it? Yes/No."
"I found the second volume of the 'spiritual pattern' book "Basics of Spiritual Patternology". Do you want to include it? Yes/No."
"I found the second volume of the 'Spirit Pattern' book "Fire Spirit Pattern Collection". Do you want to include it? Yes/No."
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"If you have registered one hundred volumes of 'spiritual pattern' books, please draw lots to get rewards: 1. Guide to making spiritual pattern pens; 2. Daqian beauty rankings; 3. A life-threatening sword."
"Congratulations on getting the reward: Guide to making the Spirit Pattern Pen!"
Not bad! Someone gave me a pillow if I felt sleepy. Zhong Wen was quite satisfied with this reward.
The research on spiritual patterns in Yaowang Valley is very limited, and it mainly serves the purpose of alchemy and elixir cultivation. Therefore, the collection of such books only has more than a hundred volumes in total, which is not considered rich. After Zhong Wen collected the spiritual patterns, he still felt that there were some Still unfinished, he turned his attention to the core category of Yaowanggu's collection: medicine.
At first glance, medical books were also subdivided into categories such as "Medicine", "Pathology", "Pharmacology", "Nursing Care", "Acupuncture" and so on. There were nearly a thousand volumes in total, so diverse that he was dazzled by them.
"Take it!" Seeing that it was still early, he finally made up his mind.
"I found the 'medical' book "A Thousand Treatises on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases". Do you want to include it? Yes/No."
"I found the 'medical' book "Soul Chasing Acupuncture". Do you want to include it? Yes/No."
"I found the 'medical' book "Poison Classic", do you want to include it? Yes/No."
"I found the 'medical' book "The King of Medicine", do you want to include it? Yes/No."
"I found the 'medical' book "Thousand Cases of Disembowelment". Do you want to include it? Yes/No."
"I found the 'medical' book "Hundred Craniotomy Cases". Do you want to include it? Yes/No."
"I found the 'medical' book "Meridians", do you want to include it? Yes/No."
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Even after practicing the 'One Qi Immortality Technique', by the time Zhong Wen collected all the medical books, he was already half exhausted. Fortunately, the line of small words he had dreamed of finally appeared on the bookshelf panel again:
"If you have entered one hundred 'medical' books, please draw lots to get rewards: 1. Complete Collection of Animal Languages; 2. Three Hundred Tang Poems; 3. Master of Empty Hands."
"Congratulations on getting the reward: The Complete Collection of Beast Languages!"
Zhong Wen: "..."
Are you finally not letting me be a human being...
Fortunately, there are many books included this time, and another line of small words appears in front of me:
"When the number of 'medical' books reached 500, please draw lots to get rewards: 1. Daqian Bilingual Dictionary; 2. Story King; 3. Master Kongkong."
"Congratulations on getting the reward: Miao Shuangkong!"
"When the number of books entered reaches 1,000, please draw lots to get rewards: 1. Tai Su Xuan Yin Kung; 2. Magical power with a snap of fingers; 3. Transferring flowers and catching jade."
Damn, this option is a bit fancy!
Seeing the three magical skills that appeared in the last draw, Zhong Wen was moved to tears.
It seems that the rewards for reaching the target in total are much better than those for reaching the target by classification. How is it like the previous draw? What the hell is the ‘Story King’?
Do you plan to let me tell stories to little Lolita for the rest of my life?
Zhong Wen felt aggrieved just thinking about it, so he quickly calmed down and silently said "draw lots" in his mind.
"Congratulations on getting the reward: a beautiful girl!"
I took a look at the bookshelf, and found a thick book called "The Encyclopedia of Beast Language" in the "Miscellaneous Studies" category, and a copy of "Empty Hands" in the diamond-level "Spiritual Skills" category.
What made him overjoyed was that the last star skill, "Transferring Flowers and Connecting Jade", was actually classified as "Star Spirit Level"!
Without saying anything, Zhong Wen spent a few seconds flipping through these two spiritual skills books, and then looked up to the sky and sighed with emotion.
My skill tree is getting more and more crooked!
It turns out that "Wonderful Hand Kong Kong" is an extremely advanced stealing skill, passed down from the ancient thief Yun Kongkong. This person's stealing skills are unparalleled in the world. He has stolen from all the sects in the world without missing a beat. In the end, he became impatient.
He actually stole the underwear of a female saint at the spiritual level. The female saint was so angry that she chased him to the ends of the earth and cut him into pieces.
"Yi Hua Jade" is the secret skill of Yi Hua Palace, the top sect in ancient times. It can transfer spiritual power at will, and when practiced to a great extent, it can directly return the enemy's offensive and give back to others in the same way.
body.
Please call me Zhong Xiaoyao!
Please call me Murong Wen!
Although he didn't know how good the star spirit level was, but it could be used as a top-level sect's secret skill, it would not be far behind. Zhong Wen felt that he had made a lot of money this time, and he was very happy.
After all, he didn't sleep a wink all night, so Zhong Wen didn't dare to stay up all night again. He guessed that it was already around midnight, so he stopped when he was ready and rushed to the salt water lake. He took out the alchemy furnace from his ring and started filling it with lake water.
Even though he already possesses the knowledge of an alchemy master, the top-level alchemy furnace in his hand has not even touched the shadow of medicinal materials until now. It is just a tool for filling water.
Killing a chicken with a knife is not enough to describe Zhong Wen's luxury. It can be called an Italian cannon to kill a mosquito.
However, Zhong Wen himself had no consciousness and filled the alchemy furnace. Still feeling unsatisfied, he took out the earthen jar he bought during the day and continued to fill it with water.
While he was having a great time fetching water, Zhong Wen suddenly felt that the flow of spiritual power in his body had become much faster, his Dantian felt bulging again, and his body felt slightly warm.
Having already had an experience, Zhong Wen quickly put the jar aside, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to concentrate on running the "One Qi Immortality Technique".
After a while, the bulging feeling slowly subsided, and another semicircle appeared in the Dantian.
He knew that he had opened up the second human chakra.
It turns out that upgrading is so easy!
Zhong Wen thought happily, picked up the earthen jar next to him again, filled it with lake water, threw it into the ring space, then turned around and walked away.
It was still dark, and Zhong Wen smiled and greeted Liu Qiqi who was doing morning exercises.
Liu Qiqi nodded, her eyes wandering, not daring to look at him seriously.
"Miss Liu, how can I get to Fufeng City? I want to go to a merchant store in the city to buy something." Zhong Wen inquired.
He rummaged through the "spiritual pattern" books collected at night, and had completely mastered the techniques for drawing the Dan Fire Spirit Pattern, so he thought about buying some materials and trying to make Dan Fire himself.
When Liu Qiqi heard the word "merchant", her hand trembled and she almost couldn't hold the sword.
Did he find out?
Liu Qiqi was thinking uneasily and forgot to answer for a moment.
"Miss Liu?" Zhong Wen saw her in a daze and asked again.
"Oh... there is Uncle Zhao who raises unicorn horses at the entrance of the village down the mountain. You can rent his unicorn carriage. It will arrive in about an hour." Liu Qiqi finally came back to her senses.
"Thanks!"
Zhong Wen has already put on the blue gown that Mrs. Wang selected for him. Although the material is not very high-end, the style is very matching, reflecting Mrs. Wang's delicate feminine aesthetics. The only thing that is annoying is the dirty cloth bag on his back.
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"Is there anything you need me to bring?"
Liu Qiqi shook her head: "Are you leaving now?"
"Well, try to come back before lunch." Zhong Wen waved his hand coolly and walked out of the courtyard with the bag on his back.
Watching Zhong Wen leave, a look of worry appeared on Liu Qiqi's fair face...
After breaking through to the second level of the Human Wheel, Zhong Wen performed the "Immortal Step in the Cloud" much faster, and it only took him two seconds to reach the entrance of the village.
Uncle Zhao's house is located on the edge of the village. It is not surrounded by neighbors and is very easy to recognize. Near the door, Zhong Wen can hear the faint sound of horses neighing from inside.
A middle-aged man in his early forties, wearing short-sleeved shorts, was cleaning a black carriage. In the stable next to him, five unicorn horses were eating feed with their heads down. One of the ponies was lively and active. After taking a bite,
Just raise your head and look around for a while.
This is the first time Zhong Wen has seen a creature like a unicorn horse. It is very similar to the horse he has seen in his previous life. It just has a sharp horn on its head, which does not bring much holy spirit to this animal. On the contrary, it has a sharp horn on its head.
It looked earthy, and Zhong Wen, who originally thought he could see the legendary creature "unicorn", was disappointed.
"Uncle Zhao?"
"Hey, you're such a nice guy, you're not from this village, are you?" Uncle Zhao has a bold personality and is a bit familiar.
"Well, I've only been here for two or three days." Zhong Wen asked, "I want to take your carriage to Fufeng City. How much does it cost?"
"It's one silver dollar for one way, two silver dollars for round trip." Uncle Zhao said, "But it's too much of a loss to just ride with you. Usually I wait until I have four people together before I set off."
Another silver dollar!
I have a lot of red Mao Zedong in my hand, but you all ask me for a one-dollar coin!
"Uncle Zhao, do you have one hundred silver dollars?" Zhong Wen took out a spiritual crystal and said coaxingly, "Can you give me some change?"
"So you, you are that stupid... young man who used spiritual crystals to buy hens!" The moment he saw the spiritual crystals, Uncle Zhao's eyes lit up and he almost drooled.
Zhong Wen: "..."
He really wanted to go up and give Uncle Zhao a "Yi Yang Finger".
"One hundred silver dollars, do you want to change it?" Zhong Wen said with a dark face.
"Change, change! Just wait, I'll go in and get the money." Uncle Zhao ran quickly, fearing that Zhong Wen would regret it.
Although there is an official saying that a spiritual crystal is worth one hundred silver dollars, no one is really stupid enough to exchange the spiritual crystal for silver dollars. The value of the two is not on the same level at all. Uncle Zhao has a way of bullying the mentally retarded.
psychological advantages.
"What is this?" Zhong Wen asked, looking at the stack of papers handed over by Uncle Zhao.
"You don't recognize the banknote?" Uncle Zhao looked at Zhong Wen doubtfully, becoming more convinced that this young man was not mentally sound.
Looking at Uncle Zhao's eyes, Zhong Wen felt that his dignity had been hit hard.
"I've never seen such a cheap currency." Zhong Wen pretended.
Uncle Zhao: "..."
While hurting each other, they carefully studied the banknotes in their hands.
After studying for a long time, Zhong Wen had to recognize the reality. Not only was he illiterate, he was also illiterate.
Fortunately, this did not affect his counting. There were ten cards in total. He took out one and stuffed it back into Uncle Zhao.
"For ten silver dollars, I'll cover your car, so you don't have to wait for anyone."
"Okay!"
Uncle Zhao not only got the spiritual crystal, but also made extra silver dollars for nothing. He was in a very happy mood, humming a little tune all the way, and chatting with Zhong Wen from time to time.
The car was bumping slightly, and Zhong Wen was coping casually while closing his eyes and flipping through the books in his mind. The sun was getting higher and higher, and the temperature was gradually rising, but it was not too hot. There was a breeze blowing from time to time, and it felt like summer.
The pleasant feeling of driving in the car.
An hour later, the tall gate of Fufeng City appeared in front of us.