Chapter Seventy-One: Selling Fame and Reputation
The flames slowly roasted the herbs on it through the spirit stone, and the spirit stone slowly melted. Drop by drop, the juice of the herbs dripped on the spirit stone, and the softened spirit stone that was baked gradually turned into a ball of spiritual liquid, and the juice of the herb was quickly absorbed and wrapped by the spiritual liquid after dripping, and the color continued to change, first green, then black, and finally showed a green and white color, with a little golden light. Herbs that had lost their medicinal power were discarded.
Du Lao Langzhong was busy in his hands and did not forget to explain to the little hairball: "Now is the critical moment, the temperature of the flame should be suitable, too high will bake the spiritual liquid, and too low will allow the spiritual liquid to cool and solidify." I want to use my spiritual power to guide the spiritual liquid through the nine silver needles and slowly guide it into the nine acupuncture points. The little furball leaned over to the silver needles and looked at them with small eyes, and sure enough, these silver needles were hollow. At this time, Du Lao Langzhong said again, "The next thing is the key, you have to be optimistic." ”
Xiao Maoqiu's eyes saw that the spiritual liquid mixed with medicinal power was dragged and divided into nine strands, like nine thin silk threads, slowly flowing down the nine silver needles into the nine major acupuncture points of Gai Laosan. With the inflow of spiritual fluid, the shriveled skin on Gai Laosan's face slowly swelled and glowed with red light, and there seemed to be a little golden light in his eyes, but this golden light was very weak, and there seemed to be a thick layer of black mist attached to this golden light. It's so thick that it can't be dissolved.
When the spiritual fluid stopped flowing halfway, Lieutenant General Du Laolang merged the remaining spiritual liquid into a basin of water prepared in advance and dissolved, and the spiritual liquid entered the water like oil entering water, immediately dissolving and floating on the surface of the water.
At this time, Du Lao Langzhong urged the spiritual power to drive the spiritual liquid under the silver needle to continuously wash the blocked blood veins around Gai Laosan's eyes, again and again, with the drive of spiritual power, the silver needle swayed left and right, as if it would jump out all at once in the next moment. With another wave of spiritual power pouring in, the skin on Gai Laosan's face also trembled with the flow of spiritual fluid, and one by one it was like a thin snake, moving under the skin. Gai Laosan closed his mouth tightly, and the little furball could see that he was gritting his teeth and enduring it.
With the flow of spiritual fluid in the acupuncture points, the black fog in Gai Laosan's eyes is gradually dissipating, and slowly, through the black fog, the golden light is gradually expanding, as if the rain has passed and the sky is clear.
Gai Laosan screamed, covering his eyes with both hands, slowly, as the pain dissipated, Gai Laosan's eyes showed a golden light, he slowly put down the hands covering his eyes, Gai Laosan shouted in surprise, I saw, I really saw, I saw my hands, he looked at the little hairball, and then looked at Du Laolangzhong, excitedly with tears in his eyes mixed with tears.
I "saw it, I could see it!" As he spoke, he kowtowed, thinking that his son was my son who would take refuge in the Ding family in order to treat his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel sad at the same time.
Du Lao Langzhong first wiped the sweat on his forehead with a cloth towel, and then let the little hairball help Gai Laosan up, and said to him: "Brother, don't be excited, this is not all good." Come on. As he spoke, he asked the little furball to bring over the basin of water mixed with spiritual liquid. Du Lao Langzhong personally helped Gai Laosan to clean his face with this water, and at the same time used exercises to relax the nine acupoints on his face, so that the spiritual fluid slowly flowed out from the tear glands along the meridians. Only then did Du Laolang announce that the operation was a complete success.
The little hairball looked at Gai Laosan, looked at the golden light in his eyes, and thought to himself, this sharp-eyed one, don't be too good. Envious, it wants to pluck out its eyes, so that Du Lao Langzhong can also give himself a pair of golden eyes. Through the little hairball's envious, jealous and hateful expression, Du Laolangzhong seemed to see what it was thinking, and smiled, "These are ordinary herbs, not only are the years much worse, but also lack a few main medicines, otherwise the effect will be better." As he spoke, Du Laolang was quite complacent.
At the same time, Du Laolang had another plan in the center, thinking to himself, if this method of purifying the spiritual purpose is asked by others, I will first depend on his talent, second, on his virtue, and thirdly, the most important thing depends on his own level, and non-Jindan level or above will not be able to obtain such qualifications at all.
Even if all three of these things are met, if I am in a good mood one day and am willing to help people who are destined to clean their spiritual eyes, I am afraid that this Jindan-level real person will kneel all over the entire Saimen City, not to mention that I am willing to help them explain, there are really not many people who can have this honor. Little fox fairy, the old man has paid a lot of money for you, right?
After dealing with the remaining matters, Du Laolangzhong and Xiao Maoqiu walked out of the house, and Xiang Yinshan under the sunset had a special feeling. Du Laolang looked down at the little fox fairy, who was not as tall as his waist, and said, "Little fox fairy, would you like to follow the old man up the mountain to see this scenery?" Little Furball readily agreed, thinking that I would be tired of this day, and it would be good to go up the mountain to see the scenery.
After a person and a demon greeted the king of the southern foothills, he opened the back door and hiked all the way to the peak behind Renyi Village.
Du Laolang looked at the scene of the sunset, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk", and then think about the situation in Shengzhou today, which is also unprecedented in ancient times, with people, demons, insects, and spirits competing for hegemony, and talents from all walks of life are coming out in large numbers, and masters are like clouds. That's really an infinitely good scenery, but it's almost dusk in Daliao, and I'm an old bone, I don't know how long I can last?
looked down at the little fox fairy who was following him, and said with emotion, you, you, if you had appeared a decade or two earlier, and your talent would have been a little better, the old man might really be able to entrust this burden to you, but, but can I still wait for now?
The little hairball looked at Du Lao Langzhong and looked at himself, his eyes revealed a kind of helplessness and sadness, what's wrong, did I do something wrong? Or, is he really getting along with my mother? Look at me like his blood? The little furball shook his head and threw the ridiculous idea out of the clouds.
At this time, Xiao Maoqiu remembered about Gai Laosan, and asked: "Du Laolangzhong, I saw that you didn't use any precious herbs to save that Gai Laosan, just pricked with a needle, and then baked some herbal juice mixed with spar spiritual liquid, and cured his eyes, which shows that your medical skills are superb." With the strength of the Ding family, send people to look for famous doctors, of course, the medical skills are definitely not as superb as yours, but they may not be able to cure Gai Laosan, why did it take so long? ”
Du Laolang touched the head of the little hairball, smiled, and couldn't say it clearly, so he had to say perfunctorily: "They didn't invite the right person!" And what they value is his son, but it's not so important that they can't lose it, so there's no need to put any thought into his father, but you, it's very interesting, you have to take a low-grade spirit stone to save an enemy's blind father, why is this? ”
Little Maoqiu lowered his little head and dragged his cheeks to sit on the edge of the cliff, looking at the busy figure of the villagers at the foot of the mountain repairing Renyi Village, and whispered: "Hey, I can be regarded as selling my reputation." Du Laolang asked puzzledly: "How do you say this?" ”
Little Maoqiu sighed, "Do you know, my mother is a famous fox prostitute in Saimen City, and my second mother is also a prostitute, and the first rule they teach those girls who have just entered the industry is: No matter who you are, as long as you step into this garden with one foot, you are destined to be a prostitute for the rest of your life, no matter how popular you are in the future, how many people praise you, I'm sorry to open your clothes and see what words are engraved on your chest?" It's a "bitch", which is destined for your life, and you never want to change. Yes, it can never be changed, no matter how much I achieve in the future, I am who I am, I am a miscellaneous beast born of a fox prostitute. So what is the King of the Southern Foothills? ”
Saying that, Xiao Maoqiu pointed to the stupid tiger in the village below, "It is the king of the southern foothills, the tiger king, at least it has the strength of the middle stage of transformation, and the bloodline is much purer than me, and what about me, who is daddy, even my mother doesn't know, I won't tell you, I went to the spirit testing array to test the foundation, and the result is that I have zero spiritual power of the five elements plus the power of the bloodline, and you look at me, even the appearance after transformation is extremely ugly, hehe,"
Little Furball smiled bitterly, "A waste who escapes alive, it is estimated that if you catch a fox in this mountain, your qualifications are better than mine." And you look at them again,"
Saying that, the little hairball pointed at the villagers in Renyi Village, "At least those are people, no matter how poor they are, there was Renyi Village before, they couldn't survive, so they came over, and now Renyi Village is gone, and when people get rich in a few years, they will leave, rest assured, none of them will stay, they will all leave." After all, people are human beings, and they can't be willing to follow our group of brutes. At that time, Dumb Tiger and I will return to Xiangyin Mountain to continue our little life.
But what if one day I get miserable? If any of these people are mixed well, then I will rely on the prestige of the little fox fairy to find the door to get a job as a gatekeeper, isn't it worry-free? As he spoke, the little furball's tearful eyes looked at Du Lao Langzhong.