Chapter 468: The Hero Who Planted Trees on the Roadside (2/4)
Ma Bian pushed open the door and took a deep breath of the earthy air, a refreshing energy from the inside to the outside and then from the surface to the inside, reverberating and reverberating.
"Jiang Taigong was seventy and two when he came out of the mountain, I haven't stood up this year, and my future achievements will definitely be above Jiang Taigong!"
Immediately, Ma Bian began to perform the first system task.
For the system task, Ma Bian refused, but after listening to the explanation of the immortals, he realized that the system is also good and bad, just like the immortals also have the difference between expounding and intercepting teaching.
The previous repentant Ali Jackma system was on the side of the Qing court, for the rich and unkind, amassing goods and collecting wealth, tricking people into spending extravagantly, bankrupting their families, and living by eating soil.
If it succeeds, I don't know how many people will chop off their hands and feet in the future, and the world is no different from purgatory.
Ma Bian had also suffered hardships, suffered crimes, suffered from hunger, and suffered from cold, and he had eaten Guanyin soil and knew that his stomach was swollen like a ball, and life was worse than death.
He shuddered at the thought of everyone eating soil to survive.
"Fortunately, the Immortal helped me resolve the calamity, otherwise all these karmic retributions would have fallen on me! I must repay the grace of the immortals. ”
Thinking of this, Ma Bian quickened his pace.
"Aunt Zhang, choose vegetables so early?"
"Aunt Li, are you going out?"
The women who were choosing vegetables, washing rice, washing children, and Kan Dashan at the door were all stunned.
Although they are all over half a hundred years old, and their children will make soy sauce, they still can't help but look at it twice when they see the little cabbage.
What a handsome offspring.
Where did this come from? I don't know if you're married?
Hey, how did he greet us, wasn't he a foreigner passing by here?
If they are acquaintances, they will definitely not be impressed, after all, such a handsome little student will not forget it at a glance.
Ma Bian saw that he had succeeded in attracting the attention of his neighbors, so he arched his hand to everyone.
"I'm Ah Bian."
Ah Bian? Which Ah Bian?
Although there is only one Ah Bian here, everyone did not connect the two people at all.
Ma Bian had no choice but to solemnly introduce himself.
The onlookers exclaimed, "You're that ugly teacher." ”
Ahem......
Someone vaguely reminded that the person who spoke immediately realized his gaffe, so he hurriedly stepped back with his sleeve.
Ma Bian was unimpressed.
If it was before, he would have argued with the other party about his beautiful appearance and interesting soul, but now, he doesn't care about it at all.
Ugly?
Whoever says that he is ugly can only mean that the person is blind!
"Mr. Ma, I don't know what you are?"
Ma Bian immediately explained to everyone: "I have met the immortal fate in the past few days, and it is the immortal who has washed my muscles and cut the marrow and reborn for me with supreme mana. ”
Everyone immediately wondered, "Which way is the immortal?" ”
"Do you know that the Three Altars Sea will be a great god? It's Nezha who uses lotus flowers as his body, yes, it's this immortal method, but my body is much more advanced than Nezha! ”
Someone asked, "Then you can make an immortal method to see?" ”
"Let's take a look at the immortal law? I am a scholar, I don't hear anything outside the window, and I only read the books of sages, how can I have time to delve into those subtle skills. ”
After some boasting, Ma Bian "ding" in his mind: Your reputation has been known by 10 neighbors, congratulations on completing the novice task [Fame].
The task was completed, and Ma Bian immediately lost the mind to brag, after all, he was a scholar, and he was watched by a group of mud-legged people.
When he returned home, Ma Bian immediately closed the door, and although the neighbors were curious, they had been in awe of the scholars for a long time, and at most they watched from the outside of the fence, and did not dare to step into the courtyard.
At the same time, Ma Bian silently said in his heart: Collect!
Immediately, the starter pack appeared on the table.
"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the [Red Dragon Strength Pill], after using it, you can strengthen your body, improve your physical strength, and reach the peak of Ming Jin (1 star).
[System evaluation: This is the elixir used by the immortal miscellaneous servants to increase their strength, and if you take it for a long time, mortals can also have the power to move mountains and rivers]
The world of the Qing Empire is between low and zero martial arts, and it is impossible to fly to the sky, but it is still possible to fly the eaves and walk the walls, and the monks who can chant the scriptures and the Taoist priests who can draw talismans are also a bit of a doorway.
Ma Bian has also witnessed the master of breaking the boulder on his chest and entering the white blade empty-handed, and a few days ago, he even saw the method of cutting monsters with a wooden sword and frying ghosts in oil.
It is impossible not to say that he is not envious, but Ma Bian, who has no power to restrain the chicken, can't endure hardship, and his muscles and bones are congenitally defective, even if he suffers, it is useless, so this envy can only be buried in the bottom of his heart.
Seeing the Red Dragon Strength Pill, Ma Bian's heart was pounding, and without even a second of hesitation, he directly picked it up and filled it into his mouth.
Boom!
Immediately, a burning sensation came from the abdomen, and quickly flowed to the limbs.
Terra Planet, Xi Tong Secret Dao: Although the power contained in the red dragon meat is not as good as the spar, it is still the medicine of the tiger and wolf for the scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken.
As for the muscles and bones of other dragons, they also have various effects, and they are made into various pills by Xi Tong for Ma Bian's use.
Qing Empire, Ma Bian opened his eyes in surprise.
With a wave of his fist, he immediately felt a surging force.
He is no longer the weak scholar he used to be, this kind of strength is more than enough to carry a big bag even if he goes to the dock.
Phew, the ghost is going to carry a big bag!
I'm a man who aspires to be Mrs. Jiang!
"Ding! Congratulations on taking the first step towards success! ”
"Ding! The golden scales are not a thing in the pool, and the small village cannot be used for you to use your strengths, so please go to the nearest town and wait for the wind to rise. ”
Hearing the system prompt, Ma Bian Mali packed his things and prepared to leave.
"Listen, the golden scales are not in the pool, waiting for the wind and clouds to rise. This system can also compose poems, which is 10,000 times stronger than Jack Ma, who can only read one, two, three, four! ”
When Ma Bian walked out with a big burden on his back and two wooden boxes, the neighbors outside had not yet dispersed.
"My God, Master Ma has so much strength? Isn't he the Lord who can be brought down by a gust of wind? ”
"There is only a cup of tea missing, and Master Ma seems to have changed as a person. Not only have people become handsome, but their strength has also increased. ”
Someone enthusiastically stepped forward to help carry the box, but as soon as he got it, he almost didn't take the person down.
That person was also an old cropper, and his strength was not even comparable to that of a scholar, and his old face was suddenly red with embarrassment.
Ma Bian immediately smiled and said: "Didn't I tell you just now, the gods helped me to be reborn and gave me a thousand catties of strength, right?" ”
Believe, believe, who doesn't believe that they will carry that box and try it.
Immediately, people began to wonder, what is in this box, why is it so heavy? It can't be all money, right?
Although the guess is wrong, it is almost the same, it is Ma Bian's family wealth saved by teaching over the years, most of the copper coins, and some broken silver, not to mention a hundred and ten catties.
If Ma Bian didn't dare to go out with so much money before, it would be one thing to mention that he couldn't bring it up, and it was another thing to keep it.
But now Ma Bianyi is bold, and he doesn't pay attention to the heroes who plant trees on the roadside at all.