Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 130

Shen Mu came out from Liu Changfeng's side, and the sky was about to darken.

The pill matter has basically been resolved.

Although until he left, Liu Changfeng and those disciples of Wuliang Mountain were still immersed in shock.

But the rest of the story is basically settled.

According to the number of Body Tempering Pills he needs, Liu Changfeng will lead his disciples to refine them as soon as possible.

For the first batch of Amplified Dragon Body Grass, there is no problem in refining [-] Body Tempering Pills.

Then wait for Shenmu to provide a batch of eight-fold increase dragon body grass, and the quantity of almost [-] pieces can be completed.

At the beginning, Liu Changfeng was firmly against it.

Because of such a top-quality Dragon Body Grass, he had to take it back and study it carefully.

And he wants to exchange the Body Tempering Pill of Wuliang Mountain with Shenmu.

But Shen Mu did not agree.

He is not a fool, the quenching pill refined from the dragon body grass he planted can reach the middle-grade level.

Now think of it, you can exchange it with the common pill from Wuliang Mountain.

Sorry, it's too late.

Shen Mu thought about it seriously, before the ordinary Body Tempering Pill was eaten by fifty strong men in Fengjiang, but none of them could reach the Body Refining Realm.

But if they take this middle-grade Body Tempering Pill, maybe many people will be able to break through and step into the threshold of cultivation.

Frontiers need monks, a large number of monks.

Only in this way can they be condensed into a bigger fist.

Shen Mu did not agree to the exchange, and Liu Changfeng was very depressed at the time.

However, Shen Mu promised him that once he planned to sell a large number of eight-fold dragon body grass in the future, Wuliang Mountain would definitely be his first choice.

Of course, if Liu Changfeng wanted it personally, then he didn't need to pay for it, and it's not impossible to give some for free.

As soon as he said this, Liu Changfeng almost shed tears of emotion.

He did not expect that Shen Mu would be so generous.

Looking back on the past, I still bargained with him, it really shouldn't be.

So it was decided at that time, and then whenever Shen Mu wanted to study any pills or talismans, as long as he could do it, he would definitely give it to him and cooperate absolutely.

Seeing this, Shen Mu felt serious.

When I think about the possibility that I will need to use Wuliangshan female disciples to help me make money in the future, cough, I always feel that I may still be given less.

But let's take this thing step by step, after all, the plan hasn't started yet.

we'll talk about it then.

On the way back.

By gradually lighting candles from house to house.

Scattered flying flowers can be vaguely seen floating down from the sky.

It started snowing again.

The stalls on the street were steaming, and someone started shouting.

As the number of people in Fengjiang City increased, the streets became bustling, and all kinds of businesses followed.

In Shen Mu's impression, it seemed that there were only tea shops and wine and meat stalls before.

This is the favorite of Fengjiang people.

One copper coin can keep drinking tea, and you can drink some wine even if you save it for five or six days.

...

...

City gate.

There was an elderly toddler walking with his eyes closed, holding a cane, and leading a small boy into the city slowly.

The little boy carries a lantern, a gourd around his waist, and a luggage on his back.

In terms of age, they are younger than Gu Sanyue and Xin Fan.

The boy took the old man's hand and walked towards the busy street in the middle of the county step by step.

There are shouting stalls everywhere on the street, especially the meat buns are the loudest.

The little boy looked at it with joy in his eyes.

Looking back at the old man who kept his eyes closed, he asked in a low voice, "I'm hungry, I want to eat big buns!"

Although the old man is old, he has a neat bun and a gentle smile.

"It's okay to eat steamed stuffed buns, but don't even think about candied haws."

Hearing this, the little boy suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Candied haws are his favorite food, but he also has to eat meat buns: "Can't we eat them all?"

The old man smiled, still did not open his eyes, shook his head and said, "No."

The boy lowered his head and thought for a long time with a mournful face. Finally, he touched his growling stomach and made a decision: "I...I want to eat buns."

The old man searched for it from the sleeve for a long time.

Finally, he took out a few copper coins and handed them to the child.

"Here, take it."

The boy took the money, and a smile appeared on his face.

Then I bought two from the owner of the steamed stuffed bun stall.

I gave one to the old man and ate one myself.

But he was about to hold the old man's hand and continue walking inside.

He was stopped by a voice from across the road.

"Let's go slowly, you two, but you just came to Fengjiang County?"

The child gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun and looked over.

Across the street, there was a young Taoist priest wearing a tattered Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged in the snow, but to be honest, he looked a little miserable and carefree.

In front of the Taoist priest, there was a white cloth with a few words written on it.

'Fortune-telling and divination to see Fengshui, face-to-face to solve doubts and test marriage'

Xi Beifeng looked at the meat bun in Xiao Budian's hand, and swallowed.

In the past few days, he has been really miserable.

Not to mention that he didn't earn a single coin, and he was almost beaten up.

In Fengjiang, no one seems to like him.

Anyway, as long as it mentions spending money for fortune-telling, then slap your ass and leave, never procrastinating.

Only later did he realize that in this place, money is more important than life.

So he changed his mind, instead of counting the people in Fengjiang, he could count the foreigners who came here.

But most of the people from other places are rebellious monks.

A few days ago, I didn't know which sentence I said was bad, and I was almost injured by the opponent.

Fortunately, I slipped fast.

But he just didn't understand, what was wrong with what he said?

That person is obviously not his mother's own, and his horoscope doesn't match his ancestor's. To be honest, it doesn't work?
After that, he decided to find some reliable talents.

After staying here for three days, I finally saw someone who looked easy to talk to.

The old man adds a little one.

There shouldn't be much fighting power, right?
"Old man, have you just come to Fengjiang? You are not familiar with the place, do you want to make a fortune? See what will happen in the future?" Xi Beifeng said.

The old man with his eyes closed smiled, and reached out to touch the little one's head beside him.

"If you don't spend money, it's okay to calculate, but if you collect money, then forget it. It's not easy for me to take a child all the way."

"Er..." Xi Beifeng's face was darkened, and he was a little speechless.

Does this really make people alive?
This place is also strange, whether locals or foreigners, they all like 'free' when they open their mouths and shut their mouths.

Glancing at the old man, he sighed and waved his hand.

"Hey, let's go, it's nothing if you don't have money, we won't be opening today."

The old man's smile remained the same, but he didn't move.

The little boy next to him didn't care and turned to leave. The big bun in his hand had already been eaten, he was full and warm all over, and he felt quite happy.

Just being held by the old man's old hand, he turned his head strangely.

"Do you want to count? It costs money."

The old man raised his hand, took out the bun, and opened his mouth slowly.

"This Taoist priest, spending money is not enough, but using a steamed stuffed bun to exchange a hexagram, can it work?"

Xi Beifeng was taken aback, looking at the steaming buns, his tongue was about to stick out.

Rolling his eyes, he nodded quickly: "Hey, I am a person who likes predestined people the most. Not to mention, our fate is very good. Although one bun is a little less, it is barely enough. Let me do the math for you. , tell me, what do you want to test?"

while talking.

The old man on the opposite side has already led the child over, and stretched out his hand to pass the bun over.

Xi Beifeng took it, and devoured it in two bites.

Been hungry for days.

The old man with closed eyes seemed to wait for him to finish eating before opening his mouth slowly.

"It counts as a person's life!"

"Oh?" Qi Beifeng stared blankly.

"I want to know if he's dead or alive."

Qi Beifeng raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

It seems interesting...

(End of this chapter)