Chapter 23 Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind (please read it later)
The next day.
Until the sun reaches three poles.
The partridge whistle just woke up.
He reached out and rubbed his sore eyebrow.
Trying to remember what happened.
But it's a pity...
The memory only stayed at Chen Yulou's words about getting what he wanted. No matter what happened after that, he had no impression.
"Drinking really ruined things."
A trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
Partridge Whistle didn't dare to delay any longer and quickly got up to wash up.
When he opened the curtain and walked out, the dazzling sunlight shone through.
Over the years.
He is like an ascetic.
Don’t dare to get sick, don’t dare to drink, don’t dare to sleep too much, or even have too many desires.
I kept searching desperately.
But until today, I still have no clue.
He only regarded Chen Yulou's words last night as comfort.
It really is that easy.
The people of Zagrama’s lineage would not be in the situation they are in today.
It was hard to get used to the scorching sun outside.
Far away, he saw a figure.
I don’t have much impression, but judging from his clothes, he must be a brother from Changsheng Mountain.
"Shou Yang."
See him come out.
The man stepped forward immediately.
"I wonder where Brother Chen is?"
"Zongshou took people to Pingshan Mountain early in the morning, saying he was going to explore the road and prepare for the tomb in the next few days."
“Went early in the morning?”
Partridge Whistle was a little unbelievable.
Although he avoids drinking alcohol on weekdays, it does not mean that he cannot drink well.
On the contrary, he is quite drinkable.
Normally one or two pounds of wine will not make you drunk.
But I don’t know what happened to the wine that Miss Hong brought out yesterday. Not only was it extremely strong, but it was also obviously soaked in things like tiger bones and wild ginseng.
Even though he has an amazing amount of alcohol.
I can't bear it after several drinks.
If I remember correctly, Chen Yulou drank as much as he did last night.
Even more than half of it went into his stomach.
Just like this, can you still get up early to explore Pingshan Mountain?
"Yes, always tell me to wait here. After Yang Kuaishou wakes up, just wait in the camp with peace of mind."
The man nodded.
Then he handed him a kettle.
"Here is hangover soup."
"...Thank you very much."
Partridge Whistle was stunned and took it in a daze.
It wasn't until the man said goodbye and left that he came back to his senses.
Holding the kettle, he glanced in the direction of Pingshan from a distance, his expression slightly complicated.
At this moment.
Outside Pingshan.
Chen Yulou, who was dressed in a green robe and looked handsome, was standing on a rock with his hands behind his back, looking towards the valley with a smile.
In the vast dense forest.
A figure as red as fire was faintly visible.
Suddenly it is the Nuqing Chicken.
After one night, it has refined most of the demon pill.
The momentum has increased.
But at the same time, the appetite has also become extremely amazing.
Chen Yulou is really afraid of it.
I just used the excuse of stepping on the plate to bring it to Pingshan.
Although this place is only on the outer edge of Pingshan Mountain, there are countless poisonous insects hidden among the rocks and soil.
Hide in the shade during the day.
They only come out to look for food at night.
But...
The Angry Chicken is the nemesis of the Five Poisons.
After he was released from the bamboo cage, there was just a cry, and in an instant, the whole forest was roaring, like the sound of boiling water.
The insect tide was frightened by the crowing of chickens.
They all ran away desperately.
Unfortunately, how could they know that it would be better to pretend to be dead and hide underground.
When it comes out, it is no different from a buffet to Nuqing Chicken.
It took more than half an hour to eat.
It returned with satisfaction.
At first, Chen Yulou was a little worried, but when he saw that it was full of energy and the comb on its head was getting redder, he felt relieved.
"Kunlun, let's go."
The next few days.
Chen Yulou is very familiar with it. Every morning he goes to Pingshan.
When he arrived at the place, he left Kunlun to take care of him, while he randomly found a rock to sit on the ground and meditated.
I don’t know if I was stimulated by him.
From that day on.
Partridge Whistle never touched a drop of wine again.
Daily practice increased from twice in the morning to three times in the evening.
As for Hua Ling and Miss Hong, in just a few days, they have become like sisters and go to the mountains to collect herbs all day long.
I didn’t rest even after returning to the camp.
Instead, the herbs are dried, ground into powder, and then made into pills.
Time passes day by day.
Wait until the evening of the sixth day.
Huamaguai, who had taken people out, finally came back.
These days, he has visited almost all seven ancient Miao villages and more than a dozen villages.
In the end, he brought back countless amounts of realgar, quicklime and sulfur powder, as well as... hundreds of chickens.
Although there is no order.
But this guy has a quick mind.
Before leaving, the shopkeeper said that he would go out to look for some angry chicken in person, and he immediately took it to heart.
So when I was searching for realgar products everywhere, I didn’t forget to buy chickens from those mountain farmers.
“Not bad.”
“I’m determined.”
Looking at Huamaguai, who was dusty and tired, his face could not hide his tiredness.
Chen Yulou couldn't help but patted him heavily on the shoulder.
If there were more kidnappers like this on the mountain, he wouldn't have to worry about everything.
"This is all as it should be."
Huamaguai just scratched his head and smiled.
Then I seemed to remember something.
"The shopkeeper, we also got some good stuff."
"What?"
Huamaguai did not explain.
Instead, someone brought a bamboo basket from horseback.
The outside was covered with black cloth and wrapped several times with hemp rope.
Seeing this, not only Chen Yulou, but also everyone else looked over with curiosity.
Carefully remove the hemp rope, and finally lift a corner of the black cloth.
Chen Yulou looked down.
I saw...
In a huge bamboo basket.
It turned out to be a pool of mud as dark as ink, and the smell was indescribably pungent.
“What the hell is this?”
Chen Yulou frowned and took a few steps back.
The red girl even covered her mouth and nose.
Disgust written all over his face.
"Shopkeeper, you forgot, didn't you ask me to find out how the Miao people detoxify?"
Huamaguai didn't dare to dislike it at all and said with a smile.
“That’s it?”
As soon as I heard this.
Chen Yulou became slightly interested.
"Yes, this thing is called grass ghost sand, and only those Gu masters in Miao Village can refine it."
"Don't think it's inconspicuous, it's just this little thing, shopkeeper, to tell you the truth, it's a waste of money Kidnapper, I have a lot of thoughts.”
Grass ghost sand?
Listen to this weird name.
Chen Yulou frowned slightly and glanced at the Partridge Whistle subconsciously.
But the latter is not much better than him.
I think this is probably the first time I have heard of it.
“Also, the old Gu Master said that this thing cannot be exposed to light and must be kept in a cool place.”
“Once bitten by poisonous insects, snakes and ants, just apply a little bit and it will heal. . ”
He sounded very serious.
Chen Yulou finally showed a smile on his face.
In the Miao Village, Gu magic is prevalent. Since this thing can be worshiped as a sacred object by those Gu masters and is difficult to exchange for a lot of money, I think the effect should be good.
No better than the original work.
In order to steal the Pingshan Tomb.
Countless bandits from Xiling in Changsheng Mountain and Luo Laowai’s engineering battalion died.
It's all done at the cost of one's life.
He only brought about a hundred people with him on this trip, either old Jianghu people who had been with him for many years, or elites from the mountains.
Even if one is broken.
Can’t afford to be hurt.
Today, there are phoenixes crowing and angry chickens, there are antidote medicines made by flower spirits, and there are countless insect repellents brought back by kidnappers.
It can be said that everything is ready and all we need is the east wind.
Of course, we must take advantage of the overwhelming momentum to capture Pingshan in one fell swoop.
"Okay, kidnapper, I'll take credit for you this time."
"Have a good rest tonight."
"Go to the grave tomorrow!"
(End of this chapter)