Chapter 250: The Legend of Yangcheng

After eating, Hong Tianbao and the others returned to the museum. This afternoon, everyone had a lot of fun, and Rossainan and Komori were happy. In the past, Roussean had also been to China a few times, but they were all in a hurry and came with a mission, so he couldn't appreciate the charm of China.

In the evening, Hong Tianbao played alchemy again. This time, he was much more careful, and he didn't dare to be distracted, and if he made another explosion, it would really laugh to death. He first refined a furnace of Qi Cultivation Pill, which went very well, and he got a total of thirty pieces. Looking at the pill in the bottle, Hong Tianbao felt a little emotional. He poured out one, and the cyan pill lay in the palm of his hand.

"Alas! Looks like we still have to practice! Hong Tianbao found that this elixir was unqualified, and he couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

Usually, the surface of qualified pills has a pill pattern, which can protect the medicinal power inside the pill, even if it is exposed to the air, it can be retained for a considerable period of time. But Hong Tianbao's palm can't do it, at most it will stay in the bottle for a few months. He divided the pill into three jade bottles, which were all temporarily created by Hong Tianbao, and prepared to let Sun Moba, Tang Xin, and Jiang Buwu try the pill. I thought: This is also an elixir, although it is a little inferior, but it should not be able to eat the dead, right?

He rested for a while and found that alchemy was also a kind of cultivation, and the strength in his body could also be exercised. He took out the Dan book he got before, looked at the Dan prescription on it, and prepared to refine some more ordinary ones, so that it would always succeed, right? If this idea were known to previous cultivators, they would have to vomit blood, and they would definitely say, "Isn't this Qi Cultivation Pill ordinary enough?" ”

The owner of the Dan Book seems to have an average cultivation, and the Dan prescriptions recorded above are very few high-grade goods, and many of them are used by mortals, which are of no use to cultivators. Hong Tianbao didn't know that the owner of the Danshu was a folk Chinese medicine practitioner at the beginning, and later he was able to cultivate, but because of his habits, he studied mainly the people, which was very special in the cultivation world.

Seeing the body reduction pill above, Hong Tianbao suddenly remembered Xu Qizheng's buddy, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was ready to try refining the body reduction pill. Slimming Pill is a kind of pill for weight loss, and the main medicine is a plant of incinerant grass, which is a very simple pill. Hong Tianbao hurriedly searched for the ring for a while, and quickly took out a few medicinal materials.

He picked up the incinevitatan, which was a bit like pine needles, fiery red. He picked up the heart fire again, preheated the Dan furnace, and then threw all the medicinal herbs into it. A bell later, Hong Tianbao condensed thirty body reduction pills. He exhaled, and secretly said how this body reduction pill seemed to be more difficult to refine than the qi cultivation pill, and he almost couldn't suppress it a few times.

Actually, Hong Tianbao still has no experience, this kind of more low-level elixir should have been refined into fifty, but he was forced to make thirty. In this way, it is equivalent to forcibly pressing the power of fifty pills into thirty pills. That's why he feels tired.

And this is a bitter person, that is Xu Qizheng. He was equivalent to taking two body loss pills, which caused him to lose half of his weight in three days, falling below a terrifying 100 pounds, and there is a tendency to continue to lose weight. I also lay in the hospital for a week, constantly infusing nutrients, and then I balanced. In the future, when Hong Tianbao said the word elixir, he would tremble.

Hong Tianbao picked up one and observed, reducing the size of the red tail finger, red. A dan pattern actually appeared on it, just like the veins of the elixir. He was overjoyed in his heart, and finally succeeded in refining it once.

Early the next morning, Hong Tianbao called Xu Qizheng and asked him to come over. Then he secretly gave Tang Xin, Sun Moba, and Jiang Buwu each a bottle of Qi Cultivation Pill that they had refined last night, and he didn't dare to say that it was an inferior product, which caused Tang Xin and the others to be happy for a while. But it didn't take long for me to suffer enough of this elixir. Because there is no pill pattern, once the pill is taken, the medicinal power inside will explode instantly. Tang Xin and the others are novices, and they can't control the medicinal power, although it is not as serious as going mad, but it is also quite uncomfortable.

"Hey! Why is the fat man so early? Sun Moba saw Xu Qi coming in with a big belly, and immediately greeted him.

Xu Qizheng learned the identities of these people from Hong Tianbao yesterday, and he didn't dare to be angry, he felt bitter in his heart, and said secretly: If you change to someone else, you have to be beaten up. Okay! Who doesn't know I'm fat? Do you want to shout so loudly? He squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said stubbornly: "Hehe! It's Brother Sun! I don't want to! Before dawn, the boss drove me up like a corpse and asked me to come. ”

When the others saw his expression, they all burst into laughter. Xu Qizheng had no choice but to secretly say that he was unlucky, and he decided that he would never show up when these demons were there in the future.

He walked over to Hong Tianbao and said with a bitter face: "Boss, you won't deliberately call me to see me off, right?" I said my own brother, do you need to be so polite? ”

Looking at this guy's reluctant expression, Hong Tianbao was speechless, and he took out a body reduction pill.

"I see that your body is tired for you, this medicine is for weight loss, it is very effective, go back and take it."

Xu Qizheng took the pill, put it to his nose and smelled it, and said uncertainly: "It smells good." But, Boss, where did you get this medicine? Can you eat it? As the saying goes: words can be said nonsense, but medicine should not be eaten indiscriminately! ”

"It's medicine that can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be talked indiscriminately! Speak upside down. Well, where is all this nonsense? If you are told to eat, I can still harm you? Hong Tianbao scolded.

Bidding farewell to everyone, under the leadership of Director Yang, Hong Tianbao and his party set off for Yangcheng. Director Yang had already arranged everything, and yesterday he notified the deputy director in advance, asking for the best booth in the museum to be vacated and ready to exhibit this rare treasure of the jade snake.

Guangzhou is a modern metropolis, and when you enter Guangzhou, you can feel the strong modern atmosphere inside. It is the third largest city in China and the southern gate of China. It is located in the south of Guangdong, the northern edge of the Pearl River Delta, bordering the South China Sea, the estuary of the Pearl River, adjacent to Hong Kong and Macao, and the starting point of the Maritime Silk Road. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, Guangzhou's economy has been extremely developed.

At the same time, it is the largest and oldest foreign trade port in the south and one of the world's famous port cities. One of China's most important cities open to the outside world, as a window for foreign trade, there are many foreigners, not below Shanghai, known as the "third world capital", is the largest number of overseas Chinese in the country.

In the context of such economic prosperity, everyone would never have imagined that it is also a famous historical and cultural city, with a long history and a very far-reaching culture. Since the Qin and Han dynasties, Guangzhou has been the political, economic, and cultural center of Lingnan. It has the reputation of a thousand-year-old commercial capital.

There are so many places and things that are famous here that the landmarks alone could be listed in a bunch of them. In general, this is a place where the rich and the rich gather in Shanghai.

"This is the last stop, so I have to have a few days of fun." Hong Tianbao watched the scenery of Guangzhou all the way.

"Huh! That's a good idea! There are many places to go to Yangcheng, and after the identification, I will go to my house first, and I will introduce it to you. Yan Lao said with a smile. The others nodded, this place in Guangzhou has a certain lethality to men, women and children.

"Grandpa Yan! Didn't you just say Guangzhou? How did it become a sheep town? Komori looked puzzled.

Everyone laughed, and Yan Lao touched Xiao Sen's head and explained: "Guangzhou is also known as Yangcheng, or Wuyangcheng. ”

"Yangcheng? What a strange name. Could it be that someone is also herding sheep? Looking at the cityscape along the way, Komori was even more confused. Everyone laughed again, this kid was so funny.

"Huh! There's also a nice story in it, do you want to hear it? "Elder Yan also has a grandson, but he is already the age of Hong Tianbao, he often goes out, and he himself is running around, so he meets less and less. He also likes the child in front of him, he is handsome and lovely, and he is very polite.

Xiao Sen nodded, and even Hong Tianbao and Tang Xin and the others pricked up their ears, maybe only Sun Moba and Jiang Buwu were disapproving.

Elder Yan glanced at everyone, and then began to speak:

A long time ago, there was a great famine in Guangzhou, and people had not had rice for several days. But the old man who was an official was like a robber, and he still asked the people for food. At that time, there was a father and son living at the foot of the hill in the city, and because he could not hand over the food, the father was arrested, and the official asked the son to hand over the food within three days, otherwise he would have to kill his father.

The young man was very filial, but there was no way to save his father, and he was so anxious that he wept bitterly. A day passed, two days passed, and his cry touched the five immortals in the sky. The immortals rode five sheep of different colors and took the ears of grain to the young man's house. They gave the ears of grain to the young man and told him to plant the grain in the soil quickly, so that he would be able to harvest a lot of rice at dawn tomorrow. They also told the young man that if he encountered difficulties in the future, he would go to the foot of the hill to look for them, and after saying that, the immortal would disappear. The boy planted the grain as the immortal instructed, and the next day he harvested several large baskets of rice.

The boy handed over the rice to the government. The official man couldn't believe his eyes, he felt very strange, so he asked the origin of the rice with a straight face. After all, the boy was a child, and under his coercion, he had no choice but to tell the truth. After hearing this, the official secretly calculated in his heart: If you catch the five immortals, won't you be able to make a fortune? So, he released the boy and his father, and immediately ordered the servants to go to the foot of the hill to arrest the immortals.

The boy sensed that something was wrong, and hurried to the foot of the hill and told the immortals to leave quickly. The immortals nodded, thanked the young man for his care, and then told the young man to quickly scatter the remaining grain seeds into the ground, so that the government could not snatch them away, and the common people could have something to eat. As he spoke, the officers arrived, and the five immortals rose into the air, and the officers had nothing to do. The five sheep brought by the immortal were left on the meadow, and just as the servants were about to catch them, the five sheep were clustered together and turned into a large stone.

"Strange! How can immortals be afraid of mortals? Isn't it okay to punish the government directly? Xiao Sen waited for Yan Lao to finish telling the story, and immediately tilted his head and asked.

Everyone was stunned, and then laughed. That's a good question, isn't it? Why does it seem that immortals are afraid of mortals in this story?

(To be continued)