Journey to the West: Demon Emperor: Beginning as a Little Toad

Chapter 66 The idea of ​​establishing a weapon refining force

After saying that, Xiao Chen threw the evil young man heavily to the ground and motioned for the mother and son to come in for consultation.

But the evil young man Hua was a bully who only feared the strong and bullied the weak. After being severely beaten, he ran away with his servants without saying a word. Only after he had gone far away did he spit out curses again.

Xiao Chen glared at him when he heard that. The evil young man shrank his neck and ran away in shame.

Doctor Du took out a silver needle and inserted it into the boy's forehead. After a while, the boy's high fever subsided, his face became ruddy, and he returned to normal.

"Dr. Du's medical skills are effective immediately, and they are truly miraculous."

Seeing this, Xiao Chen secretly exclaimed in amazement.

The mother held the little boy in her arms and thanked Dr. Du profusely.

"Doctor Du, please take a look at my legs."

Xiao Chen walked forward to treat the patient, showing his injured leg and gestured.

"What's your leg?"

Doctor Du looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"I am a failed scholar. I was robbed by a few highwaymen on the road. While escaping, I accidentally fell off a cliff and broke my leg."

Xiao Chen shook his head and explained his tragic experience with a sigh.

"But from the look on your face just now, when you get angry, you look more like a highwayman."

Doctor Du looked Xiao Chen up and down and smiled.

"I just learned some boxing and kicking, just some boxing and kicking."

Xiao Chen smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

After all, at heart he is a murderous and arsonist monster king and cannot pretend to be a real weak scholar.

"Why are you here at Huashan?"

In between writing the prescriptions, the two chatted.

"I heard that the Three Holy Mothers of Mount Hua are kind and benevolent, and will respond to any request. She also has a precious lamp in her hand that can heal injuries very quickly, so I came here to ask for help."

"I just went to the temple yesterday to worship and made a wish."

Xiao Chen explained with a smile.

"Since you have come to my apricot forest shop, I can also cure it."

Doctor Du picked up his pen and wrote down a prescription for Xiao Chen.

"Yu'er, go get these medicines, crush them, make them into ointment, wrap them up, and give them to this young master."

Du Baiwei gave instructions to the little maid who was pounding medicine.

"Okay, Third Sister."

Afterwards, Doctor Du instructed Xiao Chen:

"This ointment is enough for a week. Sir, just apply it to the wound once a day."

"Young Master, just come back in a week to get the medicine. You will be fully recovered in about three months."

Yu'er took out the herbs from the medicine cabinet and started pounding them with a pestle.

After a while, Yu'er had prepared the medicine. She came running over with a big bag of medicine and handed it to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen glanced at Yu'er, a girl with big eyes, skin as white as cream, and a figure beyond her age.

She is the type that many male Taoist friends like. No wonder Young Master Hua couldn't forget her after seeing her once.

"Thank you so much for what you did just now, sir."

Yu'er stuck out her tongue and smiled mischievously.

Xiao Chen took the medicine, waved his hand, and said, "It's a small matter, no need to thank me."

……

On this day, Liu Mingyan was just coming out of the Three Holy Mothers Temple to buy some food, drinks, and other necessities, and had just reached the foot of the mountain.

Suddenly, a black toad jumped out from the forest and landed on Liu Mingyan's face, with black venom spurting out from its body.

"what!"

Liu Mingyan screamed and fell to the ground, unconscious.

……

Before he knew it, Xiao Chen had been in Huashan Town for almost two months.

The medicine prescribed by Doctor Du was indeed very effective. He went to Xinglinpu once a week in the beginning. Later, they became familiar with each other. They lived next to each other and saw each other every day. After a few visits, he simply went directly to her house next door to get the medicine.

Yu'er was quite grateful for his generous help that day, and gradually became familiar with him.

Only Du Bai'e looked as cold and aloof as ever.

By now, his injured leg has mostly healed.

During these two months, Xiao Chen took advantage of Liu Mingyan's visit down the mountain.

He planned secretly and remotely commanded a poisonous toad to poison Liu Mingyan, making him stupid and unconscious.

Liu Mingyan is now like a fool. He can no longer go to the Three Holy Mothers Temple to make trouble every day.

But Xiao Chen still hasn't seen Yang Chan, let alone had the chance to touch the Precious Lotus Lantern, which is different from what he thought. This trip was a bit of a setback. If you fail, you should learn from it.

Xiao Chen began to reflect:

"My own golden finger, to put it bluntly, is to copy magic weapons and merge my body with the treasure."

"The more magic weapons you copy, and the more powerful they are, the stronger you will be."

"Perhaps, I still need to learn how to refine treasures myself. It won't work if I just try to refine treasures made by others. There are too many uncontrollable factors."

"Just like how I planned this Precious Lotus Lantern, no matter how thorough my plan is, there are too many variables, and it is ultimately not stable enough, and I am dependent on others for my livelihood."

"Whether you steal or rob, it belongs to someone else. You should be humble and ask for it from others."

"After all, it's not as stable as refining treasures by yourself!"

"If it's a low-level magic weapon worth more than 20,000, there's a certain chance that it can be synthesized into a B-level acquired magic weapon like the Golden Cudgel."

"Then I will just make a low-level magic weapon worth 200,000 or 300,000 yuan and combine it a dozen times. No matter how low the probability is, I can still make it."

"For an A-level innate spiritual treasure like the Banana Fan, I can even get one from a low-level magical treasure worth millions."

"This thing is just like the lottery in the game. As long as I have enough currency, I can eventually synthesize the equipment I want."

"If I can establish a force that can refine magic weapons by itself, and continue to expand it, it may even be as large as the four continents."

"Gather the manpower of the four continents to refine magic weapons for me. They don't need to be strong, just enough."

"I will use this massive amount of low-level magic weapons to increase my mana first. After the mana growth is complete, I will combine them all to fight against the high-level magic weapons."

"Keep accumulating little by little, then combine, accumulate little by little, then combine!"

"If millions of low-level magic weapons are not enough, then use tens of millions of low-level magic weapons. If ten years of accumulation is not enough, then use a hundred years of accumulation."

“Quantitative change is enough to produce qualitative change.”

"As long as there are enough low-level magic weapons, I will directly use the Donghuang Bell, Chaos Pearl, Tai Chi Diagram, and Zhuxian Sword."

"However, this method does not have any shortcuts. It requires sufficient financial resources, manpower, and time to accumulate."

"But once it's done, I have a stable and sustainable path."

"When the time comes, I will hold a precious copper coin in my mouth."

"The left hand is fused with the Donghuang Bell, the right hand is fused with the Chaos Pearl, the feet are stepping on the Tai Chi diagram, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation is placed in front..."

"It even makes every organ and cell of your body a high-level magic weapon."

“This situation.”

"I am invincible below the saints..."

"So it seems that refining treasures by yourself, forming a refining force, and letting a large group of people refine treasures for you is also a good way."

Xiao Chen looked up at the moon, thinking about this method.

The moon tonight is big and round, it is the fifteenth day of August.

It’s Mid-Autumn Festival!
Yu'er from next door jumped over and brought him a big mooncake. It tasted good and had a nice fragrance.

Biting on the delicious mooncakes and admiring the moon that looked like a white jade plate, Xiao Chen was in a good mood. He raised his head and recited a poem:

"The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the stars are sinking."

"Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be blue every night because of the blue sea and blue sky."

……

"Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be blue every night because of the blue sea and blue sky."

All I heard was a "pop".

In the attic next door, the mooncake in the hands of the pretty widow in white suddenly fell to the ground. She muttered these two lines of poetry, her eyes reddened, and she looked sad and about to cry.

Doctor Du, who was dressed in a goose yellow Taoist robe, hugged the pretty widow in white and said many comforting words.

"Xiao Chen! How dare you talk nonsense!"

Yu'er looked at Xiao Chen, changing her usual playful and lively appearance, her eyes widened, she raised her pink fist, picked up a stick, and ran downstairs to hit Xiao Chen.

These three women lived next door to Xiao Chen. They went to the Xinglin Shop to see patients during the day and came back at night.

Xiao Chen helped them out that day. He was also their patient and neighbor. They saw each other every day and after two months, they became quite familiar with each other.

"Yu'er, why did you hit me?"

Xiao Chen didn't understand what was going on, and hurriedly dodged Yu'er's stick attack, but this little girl's stick skills were very powerful, and every stick hit the vital points.

"Don't cry, fairy, I'm coming!"

"Fairy, here I come!"

A drunken voice came from downstairs where the pretty widow in white lived.

Xiao Chen glanced sideways and was shocked.

I saw a strong man with a dazed look and reeking of alcohol kicking open the door of the pretty widow's room and rushing in.

It was the face of Marshal Tianpeng who commanded 80,000 naval forces in the Battle of Huaguo Mountain that day!

My computer’s network card broke today and was not fixed until the evening. I’ll write one chapter first. Sorry, sorry.

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