Chapter 7 Mountains Full of Buildings
Breathe~
Qin Jiang took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and visualized his limbs and five internal organs in his mind.
This is a trick in Wu Qin Xi, which has the effect of concentration.
Huh~
After a moment, he exhaled and slowly opened his eyes, his pupils becoming clear again.
He picked a few ragweed and tied them into a bunch, then walked gently towards the tombstone and put his hand on it.
After a while, he took back his hand with some disappointment.
No potential points.
Looking around, he slowly backed away, then leaned over and used dogtail grass to clear away the traces.
Retreating into the grass, he headed towards the corner from which he came.
At noon, Baiyun Medical Center.
“Yes, these herbal medicines are very good.”
The old doctor stroked his beard with his left hand and examined an herbal plant with his right hand.
Putting down the herbs, he looked at Qin Jiang with warm eyes, "Have you gone deep into the Daheishan Mountains?"
Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows, "It only went a little deeper into the inner circle."
The old doctor smiled when he heard the words, and shook his head, "The Dahei Mountain is mysterious and abnormal. There are rumors that not only are spirits wandering inside, but there are also legends There are strange things lying in it. Today’s world is different from the past, and no one can control it. It’s better to leave it less.”
As he said this, he took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and cut it with a knife. After dividing a piece, there were about eight coins, "Let me count you eight hundred coins."
Qin Jiang collected the broken silver and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. In this case, he would be able to save enough money in just two more trips.
But he remembered the broken tombstone.
Although he couldn't be sure that the other party would hunt him down, he couldn't gamble.
Recalling the knife blow before death, even now I don’t have much confidence that I can avoid it.
If the other party finds him, he may be in danger of death.
He is still too weak.
"If there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first." He stood up and carried the medicine basket on his back.
"Wait." The old doctor stood up.
Qin Jiang looked at the old doctor, "What's wrong?"
The old doctor waved his hand, "Follow me to the backyard, I will get you something."
Said After finishing, he walked towards the small door at the back.
Qin Jiang is following, give me something?
The two of them came to the backyard. The courtyard was not big. The walls were covered with vines and there were traces of green moss everywhere.
In the center of the yard are dried medicinal materials, and several stone utensils used for preparing medicinal materials are piled randomly.
"Wait here for a while."
The old doctor walked towards a room and walked out after a few minutes with a book and a wooden box in his hand.
"Take it, this book is the cultivation experience of Wu Qin Xi written by me. There is a Wu Qin Dan in the wooden box, which is refined with the blood of Wu Qin Xi. Taking it can improve your state."
Qin Jiang subconsciously took it. The book was already a little yellowed, and the wooden box was also a little shiny.
He looked at the old doctor, "This is too expensive, I can't have it."
He had heard the name of Wu Qin Dan more than once, which is famous for prolonging life, even before death. A person can also be forcibly hanged for five hours with this.
The old doctor shook his head and said, "I see that you have already mastered the second level of Wu Qin Xi. This elixir may help you to reach the third level. The old man is now over two decades old and has no need for this thing. Let's keep it. It’s also a waste.”
Liang Jiazi? One hundred and twenty years old!
Qin Jiang's heart was slightly shaken. The old doctor looked to be only seventy or eighty years old. He had always thought that even if the old doctor was older, he would never be more than a hundred years old. Unexpectedly, he was already over a hundred and twenty years old!
In the past life and ancient times, this would have been a figure like an old god!
Before he could say anything, the old doctor continued: "Don't refuse me, old man. This Wu Qin Dan needs to be coordinated with Wu Qin Xi's internal energy to achieve its maximum effect. There is no one more suitable than you. Left or right. It’s not a rare treasure. If you feel bad about it, I’ll sell it to you for a hundred cents and deduct it from your next batch of herbs.”
Qin Jiang was silent when he heard this. Of course, this Wuqin Dan is not a popular product.
Although it is not a precious medicine, if it is sold to the gentlemen in the inner city, it will cost dozens of taels of silver, and its value is comparable to that of a 300-year-old ginseng!
He didn't understand why the old doctor treated him like this.
Is it just because you have mastered Wu Qin Xi?
After a moment of silence, he put away the manual and wooden box, and bowed deeply to the old doctor, "If there is any need in the future, I will do my best!"
The old doctor stroked his beard. , gently helped Qin Jiang up, "There is no need for this, I don't ask you for anything in return, I just need to pass on these five animals."
He had been wandering all his life, and only returned here when he was old. Although his two disciples were diligent, they never mastered the Five Animals Opera.
That’s why he spread this method widely, but despite this, no one has practiced it until Qin Jiang appeared.
In this way, he had an explanation to his master.
"If nothing happens, just go back." He said.
Qin Jiang nodded heavily, "Junior, please leave."
Turning around and walking to the hospital gate, the old doctor suddenly stopped him again.
“Wait a minute.” The old doctor raised his hand, hesitant to speak.
Qin Jiang tilted his head slightly, with doubtful eyes, "Old doctor?"
The old doctor raised his eyelids, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Take six liang of Kona and boil it with ten kilograms of warm water. , put in four ounces of night light sand, two ounces of toad cake, and ten baht of toad clothes, and burn it until three pounds of liquid remains, which is the corpse water."
After the words fell, Qin Jiang stood there and looked at the old man blankly. Physician.
The old doctor nodded slightly, "The world is in chaos, so we should take some measures to protect ourselves. Act with a clear conscience."
Qin Jiang nodded slightly, bowed his hands in salute, turned around and left without saying a word.
It is night, and the bright moon is hanging high.
After leaving Baiyun Medical Center, Qin Jiang first went to a restaurant in the north of the city near the inner city to rent a room for a hundred pence a month.
After that, he went home and took the copper coins and exchanged them for silver coins. He bought the materials to prepare corpse-turning water and disposed of Liu Dahang's body.
Before going out, Qin Jiang looked at this room with a cool breeze. Although he only stayed for one night, he always felt that this place was very friendly due to the influence of his memory.
Tightening the baggage, he walked towards the wooden table, raised his hand and smashed the wooden table into pieces, and then messed up other places as well, making it look like it had been looted.
Going out and locking the door, he took out a thin white thread and arranged it everywhere outside the house.
If it were a neighbor, he would not come in if he saw the door lock. After Liu Dahang died, no gangsters would come to this alley.
So, as long as these white lines are passive, it means that the two tomb robbers are here.
After looking around to make sure no one was paying attention, he quickly left under the darkness.
After passing through several hidden paths, he came to the back door of a small restaurant.
The small wooden building, named Shanmanlou, is famous for its delicacies and game. It can be regarded as a luxurious place in the outer city.
On weekdays, some rich landlords come here to drink and brag, or some knights and gangsters come here to help.
Through the back door, there was a large courtyard. He looked at the light in the front yard and saw that it was just getting dark and it was not closing time yet.
Moreover, no one cares about the curfew at this time. Naturally, the restaurant owner can earn as much as he can, so that he can move into the inner city as soon as possible.
In the outer city, there is always no guarantee. In addition, the gangs charge a lot of protection fees, so the income is far worse than that in the inner city.
Take out the key, walk to a room in the corner, open it and enter.
Put down the package, light a candle on the table, and take out an envelope from the drawer.
(End of this chapter)