Wu Changqing looked at the blue package in the scribe's hand, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

In his memory, this thing is a gift from the court officials to the young heroes in the rivers and lakes, to help them walk the rivers and lakes and act chivalrous, but at this time he has transcended the original setting, and looking back at the past, he naturally knows where this thing is so simple.

Let's ignore the relationship between the court and the rivers and lakes, just saying that the reason of chivalry and righteousness is untenable.

In the world, how can there be a military attache who gives treasures to the disciples of the cult sect and helps them to do chivalrous and righteous deeds?

This reason is too child's play.

Is it so troublesome to find a good reason? So lazy.

The old man was slandered in his heart.

At this time, he already knew that as long as those foreign knights exchanged the silver money of their world for the silver taels in the rivers and lakes, no matter how much, even if it was just a bun of money, they would be given this package, which contained many natural treasures, divine weapons, and things that were rare for ordinary people in the rivers and lakes to help them walk the rivers and lakes.

Wu Changqing has lived for more than 70 years.

has enough life experience to lay the foundation, as long as you think about it a little, you can know that this is just to stimulate those 'foreign knights' to throw a lot of money into this world.

Once a person has tasted sweetness, he can no longer taste bitterness.

After enjoying all the conveniences brought by the objects in this package, and then let him go back to practice slowly and practice martial arts, they will never be willing to do so, and when the time comes, they will throw a lot of their money into this rivers and lakes, so that the people behind the scenes will make a lot of money.

At most, it can be regarded as a bait.

Not...... I haven't eaten fish in a few days......

The old man's thoughts gradually turned in other directions, and suddenly he heard a scream, like the sound of those young beasts after being frightened, he was taken aback, and shook his senses, and saw that the blue package had been unwrapped by the scribe, and there were many things inside, including stones that exuded the spirit of the stars, and beautiful jade, which was extremely transparent.

Listed among them, the treasure is soaring.

One of the arm-sized ginseng gave birth to hands and feet, but its face was still like ginseng, and in some way, it babbled and screamed, jumped up from the package, and was about to escape, although its appearance was small and stupid, but its behavior was quite agile.

When he was about to drill into the ground, he was grabbed by a palm of his right leg, even though this was only the birth of an instinctive elixir, he still felt a heavy shadow enveloping him like a curtain, and felt that the sky was dark, but only two eyes shot out a cold light, shining on himself, and the branches and leaves were trembling slightly.

Out of some instinct of the creature, his hands and feet hugged the palm of his hand, babbling and screaming, but secretly penetrated the fine roots with medicinal power, making it as solid as a rock, and secretly stabbed at the wrist of the palm.

Although it was born for the first time, it also had the instinct of a beast, knowing how to break away and how to deceive.

The babbling sound became more and more flattering.

The roots are like sharp swords.

The next moment, the corners of the scribe's mouth seemed to provoke a hint of mockery.

Grabbing the drug in his palm, he casually threw his hand to the side.

The screaming sound is gone.

Under Wu Changqing's sluggish gaze, Mr. Ying was expressionless, and lifted the right leg between the unreal and the real, lifted the thing, and saw that the aura medicinal power around him seemed to be converging again, frowned slightly, and smashed it with his backhand again.

The old man seemed to hear a crackling sound.

My body shuddered.

Subconsciously moved away from the handsome scribe over there.

When the voice subsided, I raised my eyes again, only to see that the breath dissipated, the so-called hands and feet, but the roots of ginseng, with red gold lines on it, exuding lingering blood, which was mixed with the smell of extremely fragrant fragrance, smelling and feeling the whole body Shutai, it was a very rare medicine.

But Wu Changqing can be called the first doctor in the rivers and lakes, and he has seen many precious medicinal materials in his life, but he has never seen such a strange situation in front of him. Puzzled and curious in his heart, he couldn't help but speak, and said with a little surprise:

"Sir, this is ......"

The scribe picked up the ginseng, his expression unchanged, and said:

"As you can see, this package contains three grades of elixir, three thousand years of blood ginseng."

The old man raised his hand to interrupt and said helplessly:

"The old man knows, sir......"

"This thing lives on blood, although swallowing it can't directly enhance the martial artist's skills, but it can easily wash the muscles and marrow, strengthen the roots and bones, strengthen the strength, and achieve the posture of a dragon and tiger."

"Even if it is an unbearable martial artist, it can also become a good jade posture for practicing martial arts, and when the seven points of strength are used, it can be compared to the full strength of others, and when they fight, they will take advantage of it."

"The old man naturally knows all these things."

"It's just, it's just this ginseng, how did it become like this?"

The old man stroked his beard, and the vibration in his heart could not be eliminated.

As far as I can see, although this thing has not given birth to the wisdom of a human, it is enough to compare with those ordinary hares and wild cats, and has the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm. If you insist on saying that there is a similar description, it is only written when I was young, I didn't like to read, and I looked through the gods and ghosts.

But isn't that just a legend?

Mr. Win glanced at Wu Changqing and saw that his face was puzzled, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

He had already explained against his will in the friendship, thinking that saying that this was enough to give him face, and he didn't bother to deal with it at the moment, the corners of his mouth were provoked, and he said without being salty or indifferent, and said:

"Lived so long......"

The old man thought he was going to explain, but as he listened, he heard the voice of the scribe.

"Didn't you make your brain any better?"

Wu Changqing's old face darkened.

Looking down at the black wooden cane in his hand, he suddenly understood Yuanci's behavior, and a strong desire and impulse arose from the bottom of his heart, wanting to round the good and strong wooden cane, and slammed it on the sneering face.

At this moment, Yuan Ci suddenly spoke:

"I think it's because of the world where the wind is located......"

Wu Changqing turned his head and saw the monk's thoughtful appearance, and said:

"After all, that is the real place, the wind comes and goes here every day, even if it is only for a moment, it also makes the breath of the outside world pour in, and some of the things we are familiar with have also been slightly affected, and gradually get closer to the real part."

"Come to think of it, since the gods and soldiers in the outside world are psychic, it is not inconceivable that the elixir of the upper three grades will gradually be psychic."

"And if the elixirs in this world all begin to have the possibility of psychic."

"Then after a while, will the top-level blades here also become divine weapons?"

Wu Changqing was slightly stunned, and then subconsciously looked at the wooden staff in his hand, when he saw that the wooden staff was still black and swarthy, and there was no other reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought that his original blade could not be manifested at all, and the use at this time was just an ordinary object, and a little strange rose in his heart.

The scribe over there had already put the ginseng aside, and looked through the other things from the package, and the martial arts secrets contained in it were directly treated like waste paper by him, and he threw them aside at random, without looking at them, and the remaining things were the essence meteorite iron used to forge blades.

There are also pills infused with internal force, which can make those 'warriors' internal strength cultivation improve rapidly, pass the stage of penance at the beginning, and break through the rivers and lakes as soon as possible, the scribe took the pill, held it in the palm of his hand, and said thoughtfully:

"Yuanci, that kid seems to be ...... on a rainy night"

"Had an epiphany?"

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