I have many teachers

Chapter 193 Changes (1\2)

Wu Changqing looked at the blue package in the scribe's hand, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

In his memory, this thing is a gift from the court officials to the young heroes in the Jianghu to help them walk the Jianghu and act chivalrously. Things are so simple.

Leaving aside the relationship between the imperial court and the Jianghu, the justification of being chivalrous and righteous is not tenable.

In the world, how can there be a military officer who gives treasures to the disciples of the evil sect and helps them to act chivalrously?
This reason is too childish.

Is it so troublesome to find a better reason?so lazy.

The old man cursed in his heart.

At this time, he already knew that as long as those foreign knights exchanged the silver in their world for the silver in this world, no matter how much it is, even if it is just a bun, they will be given this package, which contains many natural and earthly treasures , a magical weapon, a rare thing for ordinary people in the world, to help them navigate the world.

Wu Changqing has lived for more than 70 years.

With enough life experience to lay the groundwork, as long as you think about it a little bit, you can know that this is just to stimulate those "foreign knights", a merchant's method of throwing a lot of money into this world, just like lure a fish into bait .

Once a person has tasted sweetness, he can no longer eat bitterness.

After enjoying all the conveniences brought by the items in this package, they are absolutely unwilling to let him go back to practice slowly and practice martial arts slowly, and they will throw a lot of their own money into the rivers and lakes Come, let the people behind the scenes make a lot of money.

At most, it can be regarded as the willingness to take the bait.

Hmm... Speaking of which, I haven't eaten fish for a few days...

The old man's thoughts gradually turned to other directions, and suddenly he heard a scream, just like the sound of those frightened young animals. He was startled, and he came to his senses, and saw that the blue package had been unwrapped by the scribe, and there was a There are a lot of things, including stones exuding the aura of stars, and extremely transparent jade.

Listed among them, full of treasure.

One of the arm-sized ginsengs has grown hands and feet, but its face is still ginseng-like. Somehow, it babbled and screamed, jumped up from the package, and wanted to escape. Although its appearance was small and clumsy, its behavior But quite agile.

Just as he was about to go underground, he was grabbed by his right leg by a palm. Even though this was just the elixir of instinct, he still felt a thick shadow enveloping him like a curtain, and felt that the sky was dark, but only The cold light from the two eyes shone on me, and the branches and leaves trembled slightly.

Out of a certain instinct of the living beings, the hands and feet hugged the palm back, babbling to please, but secretly penetrated the roots with the power of medicine, making it as solid as a rock, like gold and iron, secretly moving towards the palm Stab at the wrist.

Although it was born for the first time, it also has a beast-like instinct, knowing how to escape and how to deceive.

The babbling sound became more and more flattering.

The roots are also like sharp swords.

The next moment, the corner of the scribe's mouth seemed to provoke a taunt.

Grabbing the medicine in the palm of his hand, he casually threw his hand towards the side.

The screaming disappeared.

Under Wu Changqing's sluggish gaze, Mr. Ying was expressionless. He lifted his right leg, which was between illusion and reality, and lifted the thing up. Seeing that the spiritual energy and medicinal power around him seemed to be gathering again, he frowned slightly, and smashed it with his backhand again. Down.

The old man seemed to hear a crackling sound.

The body could not help but tremble.

Subconsciously, he moved a little further away from the handsome scribe over there.

When the voice subsided, I looked up again, only to see that the dense breath dissipated, the so-called hands and feet were just the roots of ginseng, with red and golden lines on them, exuding lingering blood, mixed with very fragrant The smell, the whole body feels comfortable after smelling it, it is an extremely rare medicine.

But Wu Changqing can be called the No.1 doctor in Jianghu, and he has seen countless precious medicinal materials in his life, but he has never seen such a strange condition in front of him.Confused and curious in my heart, I couldn't help opening my mouth, and said with a little surprise:
"Sir, this is..."

The scribe picked up the ginseng, his expression unchanged, and said:

"As you can see, this package contains a third-grade elixir, 3000-year-old blood ginseng."

The old man raised his hand to interrupt, and said helplessly:
"The old man knows, sir..."

"This thing lives on blood. Although swallowing it can't directly enhance the warrior's skill, it can change the tendons and wash the marrow, strengthen the bones, strengthen the brawn, and achieve the posture of a dragon and a tiger."

"Even if it is subdued by an uncultivated warrior, it can also become the posture of a good jade in martial arts. If you use it with seven points of strength, it will be comparable to other people's full strength. When fighting, it will be a big advantage."

"The old man naturally knows all these things."

"It's just, it's just this ginseng, how did it become like this?"

The old man stroked his beard, and the shock in his heart could not be dispelled.

As far as I saw just now, although this thing has not developed a human-like intelligence, it is already comparable to those ordinary hares and wild cats, and has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.If you insist that there is a similar description, it is only when you were young, you didn't like reading, and you read it in Strange Stories of Ghosts and Ghosts.

But isn't that just a legend?

Mr. Ying glanced at Wu Changqing, saw his puzzled face, and frowned slightly.

He had just explained something against his will in terms of friendship, and he thought it was enough to give him face, so he didn't bother to talk to him at the moment, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he said in a neutral way:
"Live for so long..."

The old man thought he was going to explain, so he listened carefully, and then he heard the voice of a scribe.

"Didn't it make your brain work better?"

Wu Changqing's old face darkened.

Looking down at the black wooden crutch in his hand, he suddenly understood Yuan Ci's behavior, and a strong desire arose from the bottom of his heart, wanting to round up the easy and strong wooden stick, and smash it on there Zhang sneered on his face.

At this moment, Yuanci suddenly said:

"I think it's because Feng'er lives in the world..."

Wu Changqing turned his head and saw the monk looking thoughtful, and said:
"After all, there is the real place. Feng'er comes and goes here every day, even if it's just for a moment, it also makes the breath of the outside world pour in. Some things we are familiar with have also been slightly affected, gradually moving towards the real place. parts are close."

"Thinking about it, since the outside world is psychic, it is not inconceivable that the elixir of the third rank will gradually become psychic."

"And if the elixir in this world starts to have the possibility of psychic."

"Then after a while, will the top-level weapons here also become magical weapons?"

Wu Changqing was slightly taken aback, then subconsciously looked at the wooden staff in his hand.

When he saw that the stick was still black and there was no other reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought that his original weapon could not be manifested at all, and what he was using at this time was just an ordinary object, and a little strangeness rose in his heart .

The scribe over there had already put the ginseng aside, and looked through the other things in the package. The martial arts cheats contained in it were directly treated as waste paper by him, and he threw it aside casually. He never took a look at it. There are refined meteorites for forging weapons.

There is also a elixir that infuses internal energy, which can rapidly improve the internal energy of those 'warriors', beyond the stage of penance at the beginning, and travel in the rivers and lakes as soon as possible. The scholar took the elixir, held it in his hand, and said thoughtfully :
"Yuanci, that kid seemed to..."

"Epiphany once?"

PS: first update

　Thank you for the 100 starting coins of the prosecutor at a certain point, and the 100 starting coins for Yan Shang, thank you
　　
　
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