Chapter 8 Entering Beijing
After his hands and feet were able to move, Su Can began to read and write according to the agreement, and the first thing he learned was naturally his own name-Su Chaharcan.
Su Can's talent for learning to write is not very good, but he is definitely a good hand at practice, in order to recover as soon as possible, these days he has played with his life to cultivate internal strength, and in half a month, his Rama internal skill was promoted to the second level, and the speed of recovery from injuries has been accelerated a lot.
At this time, Yang Ming also took the second Xiao Huan Dan, which added a few more points to his strength.
Rama also needs 5500 Enhancement Points to advance to the next level.
"Another 200 strengthening points have been saved, and it seems that drug resistance has nothing to do with time, so you can negate the first one. Yang Ming muttered to himself.
"Since it has nothing to do with time......"
Yang Ming took the third pill, but this time the effect was even worse, and he only saved him 100 strengthening points.
To move to the next level, Rama also needs 5400 enhancement points.
By the time he was twenty days old, Su Can was already able to walk on crutches.
Su Gui saw that Su Can was so quick to get better, and he was very grateful to Yang Ming, and he should treat him as a Buddha and offer him up.
"Old Su, how long is there until the martial arts exam?" asked Yang Ming on this day.
"There is still a month to go, and the essay exam will start at this time next month. Su Gui said.
"One month!" Yang Ming's brows furrowed slightly, can Su Can recover in a month?
Guang~Zhou is more than 3,000 miles away from the capital, according to the speed of the Su family, it will take five or six days to walk if it is fast, and it will take more than half a month to walk if it is slow. There is no hurry in time.
"Does Old Su want Ah Can to recover quickly?" Yang Ming said.
"Think, think!" Su Gui nodded like pounding garlic, and hurriedly said, "Ah Chan is injured." I'm a dad who hurts more than him. Yang Daxia, what can you do?"
Yang Ming said: "I heard that Shaolin has a healing elixir called Xiao Huandan, after taking it, it can not only speed up the recovery of injuries, but also increase strength. I also heard that there is a Kamata Shaolin Temple in Fuzhou, also known as South Shaolin, and I think there is also this kind of elixir, Su Lao...... You know. β
"Ahh......h Leave it to me. β
Su Gui immediately took the musket team to kill South Shaolin.
He is a general of Guangzhou~Zhou. This bit of face is still there, and under the combination of soft and hard, he donated one million taels of silver to Kamata Shaolin for repairs. Finally got back five small pills from there.
For example, the martial arts holy medicine of Da Huan Dan and Xiao Huan Dan is impossible to mass-produce with your ass. Mt. Shaomuro may be able to produce two or three furnaces a year. In the case of Southern Shaolin, these five small pills are likely to be all their inventory.
Three days later, Su Gui returned.
"Yang Daxia. Look. If they dare to lie to me, I'll lead the team to level their ruined temple. Su Gui shouted.
Yang Ming poured out a small pill, sniffed it, and said, "Yes, that's it." β
The color of these small pills is still a step worse than Yang Ming's small pills, but they also have seven or eight percent of the medicinal effects of authentic small pills.
"Great. Su Guixi said: "Ah Can, you eat quickly, eat early." β
Yang Ming said to them: "Xiao Huandan can only take three pills per person. After three pills, there is almost no effect. β
"I see. Although Su Gui is illiterate, his heart and eyes are still relatively flexible. He poured out two small pills. said: "Yang Daxia, you healed Ah Can's injury, our Suchahar family has nothing to repay, these two small pills will be taken as a thank you gift, please Yang Daxia accept it." Although it is a little less, Yang Daxia will be on it, and next year, I will go to Shaolin to ask for it. β
"Thank you Su Lao, then Yang will be disrespectful. Yang Ming thanked him, and said to Su Can: "Ah Can, immediately after taking Xiao Huandan, this elixir can also improve internal strength and have a miraculous effect." β
"Got it. Su Can immediately took Xiao Huan Dan and began to exercise.
Five days later, Su Can's injuries were all recovered, and he was able to move like a normal person, and at the same time, his internal strength increased greatly, and Rama's internal strength also reached the bottle diameter of the third layer, and he only needed to break through the bottle diameter to connect the broken meridians back.
Similarly, Yang Ming also subdued the two small pills, and the reinforcement points required for upgrading were reduced by 200.
Su Can recovered from his injury, and Su Gui immediately held a celebration banquet for him, chartered the entire Yihong Courtyard, and celebrated it in a big way.
At the banquet, Yang Ming said: "Ah Can, Su Lao, the martial arts exam is approaching, and we should also enter Beijing." β
"Wu Zhuangyuan!" Su Can clenched his fists and muttered.
His injuries recovered, and his confidence increased a lot, and he looked a little angry.
"Okay, Ah Can, Dad will accompany you to Beijing, and we will move tomorrow. Su Gui said.
This move is not as exaggerated as in the original plot, but there are also a lot of things moved, enough to pull eight cars, the same noisy chicken flying dog road, the scene is very spectacular, and the people see it.
The convoy headed towards the capital.
It took half a month for the Su family's convoy to finally arrive in the capital and live in the ancestral house of the Su Chahar clan.
There are two kinds of civil and military examinations in the examination of Wu Zhuangyuan, and the literary examination is to answer the test questions in the examination room, including the art of war and strategy theory......
In addition to being a martial champion, you must be literate, but also proficient in the method of arranging troops.
Although Su Can has already started to learn words, it is impossible for him to answer the test papers by himself.
Fortunately, Suchahar's family has nothing else, but a lot of money, and there are very few things in this world that can't be done with money.
Su Gui spent two million taels to buy off the examiner and get the questions for the literary exam in advance.
The martial arts test is to test bows and arrows, horseback riding, stone lifting, fighting, and weapons in the dojo......
"Yang Daxia, Ah Chan is going to the exam tomorrow, and his meridians are not good yet, what can I do?" Su Gui said anxiously.
Yang Ming was also unexpected, thought for a while, and said, "Otherwise, you give me the list of candidates and kill them all today." β
"This is a good idea, this is a good idea!" Su Gui said repeatedly.
"I'm kidding. Yang Ming poured cold water on him and said, "If something happens to the other candidates tomorrow, only Ah Can will be safe and sound, and a fool can guess that he is playing tricks." Besides, the candidates are all protΓ©gΓ©s of the Son of Heaven, if a candidate dies unexpectedly before the test, it will inevitably alarm the holy driver, and when the time comes, it will be found out, and you will be sentenced to the crime of rebellion, and it is light to raid your family and exterminate the family. β
"Ah, what should I do then?" Su Gui was very anxious.
"That's all it can be now. Yang Ming thought.
"How's that?" said Su Gui.
"I accompanied Ah Can to the exam, at least I could help him block half of his opponents, and when I got to the exam room, I would improvise and act as an opportunity. Yang Ming said.
"Okay, okay, that's it. Su Gui said.
It was a great difficulty for the ordinary people to increase the number of candidates during the exam, but for the Su family, it was very easy. As long as you spend money to buy a candidate and take his place, you can do it.
Su Gui immediately asked his master to do an extra test paper - Yang Ming didn't understand the ancient method of arranging troops. (To be continued......)