16. Eat my salted fish spike!

Fortunately, as luck would have it, it didn't take long to find it, and a few people met Xiao Qingying, who also came over because of the fireworks.

She didn't seem to be hurt, and there was still a hint of surprise on her face, not knowing what had happened.

Before she could see it clearly, she was pulled away by Chen Wuwu.

It was only after she had left that she was free to return.

After understanding the situation, Xiao Qingying's mouth suddenly opened wide in shock.

"The mountain bandits have appeared!? Also attacked Zhang Rongfang? ”

Zhang Rongfang is her attendant, that is, if she walked slower just now, she might be the one who was attacked.

Wait until you are on your way back to the village.

"Are you alright? Zhang Rongfang? She hurriedly approached, hesitated, and asked with concern.

In essence, she is not bad, just a little willful, but her heart is still kind.

Otherwise, he would not have helped Zhang Rongfang at the beginning.

"Thank you sister for your concern, it's okay, this blood is spilled on someone else's body, not mine." Zhang Rong showed a look of 'moved' and hurriedly saluted.

"It's okay, after all, you are injured because of me, if something really happens..."Xiao Qingying didn't continue, her pretty face was a little worried.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I'm also a martial artist now, and I'm not so fragile." Zhang Rongfang said seriously.

"That's good."

Xiao Qingying still wanted to ask something, but seeing Zhang Rongfang's tired face, she couldn't help but speak again.

The group returned to the village.

Under the strange gaze of the rest of the people, Zhang Rongfang returned to the borrowed village house and changed his clothes.

The man who was killed by the trap, he admitted, but the other person bluntly said he didn't know.

Yang Xuanchao also judged that the death of that person had nothing to do with him, after all, according to Zhang Rongfang, he had only been practicing martial arts for a long time.

And the person who died was obviously beaten to death by a guy whose strength and martial arts far surpassed Zhang Rongfang's.

According to Yang Xuanchao's judgment, that person should be a person with strong muscles and a strong body.

A martial artist, at least for more than a few years. Such a person is most likely Chen Wuwu.

After that, Yang Xuanchao didn't have time to pay attention to the rest of the things, because on the way to search, he found more mountain bandits hidden in the mountains.

The two sides exchanged views on a small scale.

He personally went into battle, and after killing several people, he repelled the mountain bandits. But he himself was shot through the shoulder with a crossbow arrow and was wounded.

The other party actually has crossbow arrows!

This made Yang Xuanchao's attention instantly move away from some suspicions on Zhang Rongfang's body, and quickly sent someone to Huaxin County to ask for support.

And the four people of Qinghe Palace, when the time was up, returned from the official road alone and rotated with the rest of the forces.

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Huaxin County.

Li Family Pharmacy.

In the evening, the old man Li, who was weighing the newly arrived medicinal materials in the pharmacy, took a small scale, carefully put a little bit of homologous grass on it, and then approached, using a myopic eye of more than 800 degrees, to write down the weight scale.

"Shop!" Suddenly, a voice came in from outside the store, which frightened Old Man Li's hands and almost didn't drop the homologous grass to the ground.

"Who!" He put down the scales angrily and looked up at the door.

Outside the somewhat dim gate, a young man in a dark blue robe walked in quickly.

"Shop, I've not felt very good lately, is there a recipe for replenishing qi and blood, give me some, money is not a problem!"

The young man waved his hand, quite arrogantly.

"....." Old man Li rubbed his somewhat sour eyes and squinted at the visitor.

This young man is dressed in a Taoist robe, and the waist card of Qinghe Palace is hung on his waist, and it seems that he is a Taoist of Qinghe Palace.

"A recipe for replenishing qi and blood?" Old man Li was a little puzzled.

The other party has a ruddy complexion, a strong body, well-proportioned and powerful limbs, and a voice that is full of qi and full of qi and blood.

"This Dao Master, your flesh is stronger than ordinary people who do hard work, where is the void? You can't eat tonic medicine indiscriminately, because if you eat too much, you will get sick. Old man Li spoke with a Ningzhou accent and persuaded kindly.

The man patted his chest.

"Boss, don't look at me talking loudly, but I feel weak, I look ruddy, it's because I just ate something that replenishes qi and blood, once this medicine stops, it won't be so effective."

Old man Li shook his head, he was just a shop owner, since others wanted it, as long as it was not a poison that was strictly forbidden to be sold by the government, the tonic or something would be with the other party.

Maybe this person looks healthy, but hides some unspeakable hidden disease?

Thinking of this, Old Man Li couldn't help but glance down at the other party's lower body, his eyes were weird.

Zhang Rongfang didn't care about this, he was now immersed in the harvest just now.

The two mountain bandits, in the money bags on their bodies, were forced out by him to find 5 taels of silver bills.

That's 5 taels!

In Huaxin County, 5 taels can buy more than one stone of brown rice, and replace it with a unit in the previous life, which is about 150 catties.

Even for Zhang Rongfang, it is a lot of income. Especially after he was fined for two months without money, he cherished this hard-won money even more.

The previous money was used for gifts. And the money he has worked hard to accumulate this time is the savings that he can really use freely.

"The prescription of the big tonic, here are the eight treasures soup, the ten perfect great tonic soup, which one do you want? There is also the year of the medicinal herbs in it, which can be chosen by yourself. However, those that are more than ten years old are very expensive, so I would like to remind you first. ”

Old man Li rummaged through it, and it happened that there were some leftover medicine bags bought by old customers before, all of which were wrapped in advance, and the paper bags were very neat.

Just to sell it to this person.

"Eight treasures soup? Which eight treasures is it? Zhang Rongfang felt a little familiar, and in his previous life, he seemed to have heard of this kind of prescription.

"Well, it's a combination of Four Gentlemen's Soup and Four Things Soup." Old man Li gave a brief introduction.

"Among them are ginseng, poria cocos, atractylodes, licorice, rehmannia root, white peony, angelica, and ligusticum officinalis.

It is mainly used to treat symptoms such as deficiency of qi and blood, yellowish complexion, general fatigue, dizziness, and loss of appetite....."

Old man Li looked at the slightly sturdy arm of the Taoist, his face was full of red light, and he didn't say any more.

"This thing, can it be greatly supplemented?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"Well, it is mainly to replenish qi, which is suitable for people who exercise less and have a poor spleen and stomach....." Old man Li said.

"I just exercise less, my spleen and stomach are poor." Zhang Rong was overjoyed.

"......" watched the other party click the banknotes on the counter, and Old Man Li chose not to talk nonsense anymore.

"However, is it okay to simply replenish blood?" Zhang Rongfang asked again, he felt that his attribute ability might only need blood, not qi.

"Then just buy Siwu soup. But..."Old man Li wanted to say something.

"That's it! How much is a pair? How long can a pair last? Zhang Rongfang waved his hand and interrupted.

"One or two pairs, one pair can be eaten twice, and the third time the effect will be much weaker. How to eat depends on the condition. Of course, the medicinal herbs are all of poor vintage. If you want a good vintage, you have to add money. ”

"Five mates! Come back after eating it!"

Soon, Zhang Rongfang left in a hurry with five pairs of four-thing soup. Old man Li, who was left to stop talking, stood inside the counter.

He actually wanted to say just now.... Generally, Siwu soup is used to nourish women's blood and regulate menstruation.... Therefore, it is also commonly known as the soup of women's friends....

Zhang Rongfang walked out of the pharmacy, carrying the cloth bag in his hand, feeling comfortable.

5 taels of silver bills, which is equivalent to the sum of his two months.... It's a pity that after this time, it will be difficult to have this opportunity again.

For many wealthy people, 5 taels is just the price of a piece of clothing, but for a person who has no source of income, it is a lot.

He walked briskly in Huaxin County, crossing small stone arch bridges from time to time.

On the streets, there are a lot of pedestrians.

Many of them were pale-complexioned, similar to the Europeans he had seen in his previous life. There are also occasional blacks passing by, most of them yellow-skinned.

However, unlike Tianyin County, even if the passers-by here are dressed as farmers, they are not yellow and thin, and from time to time some people gather at some square wooden platforms to shout loudly.

Wow.

Suddenly, a gong sounded in the distance.

"The Holy Providence will send troops to the country, and those who are willing to take the initiative to join the army can go to the Yamen to receive compensation materials."

"God's will, send troops to the country....."

With the sound of a gong, a small group of officers and soldiers wearing iron hats slowly walked through the street.

These officers and soldiers wore gray cloth uniforms, leather belts, long knives hanging from their waists, and most of them carried bows and arrows on their backs.

The leader who walked in the front also wore a protective black iron mask. The mask is carved with a wolf's pattern.

Zhang Rongfang stopped slightly and looked at the officers and soldiers walking by.

Looking at the other people around him who were like avoiding snakes and scorpions, he seemed to be able to understand why so many people wanted to sharpen their heads and squeeze towards the Daomen and Buddhas.

Da Ling is reckless, fighting every year, and he is going out to invade other countries and regions.

But in any battle, regardless of victory or defeat, there will be casualties, although the great spirit is amazingly powerful and invincible, it does not mean that it can conquer other countries without damage.

In addition, the uprisings that break out from time to time in various places also need to be suppressed by a large number of soldiers.

In such a situation, being a soldier is indeed a chore. Once you leave home, you may never come back, and you may die on an unknown battlefield.

Zhang Rongfang's heart was heavy, and he suddenly remembered the predecessor of this body.

The sister of the predecessor, in order for the predecessor to avoid military service, and for the two sisters and brothers to no longer be bullied, took the initiative to design and did something to seduce the powerful.

Because of his Confucian background and family history, his temperament is far better than that of ordinary women. I didn't expect her to succeed in the end.

Pity.... Now lost.

But fortunately, if he hadn't been separated, he really didn't know how to disguise his previous personality and other characteristics.

At that moment, he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly carried the medicine bag and rushed back in the direction of Qinghe Palace.

It was only in the past few days that she came back from the outside inspection, and Xiao Qingying temporarily settled down.

Because she had a private party with Chen Wuwu, she was punished by Xiao Rong to go to the Lingguan Hall to recite scriptures and think about it, and she was not allowed to go anywhere.

In this way, Zhang Rongfang had time to move freely, but he had to rush back as soon as possible before dark.

Because Xiao Qingying's daily rest time is an hour before dark.

Carrying the medicine bag all the way back, from Huaxin County to Qinghe Palace, it takes an hour to walk each way.

By the time he returned to his room and began to prepare the medicine, it was already dark.

first went to eat in the cafeteria with Xiao Qingying, and then sent the woman back to the room to rest.

After that, he came to the back mountain alone, put the medicine jar he bought, stuffed the medicinal herbs into it, added water, and then set up firewood and lit a fire.

Half an hour later, Zhang Rongfang picked up a bowl of black medicinal soup and smelled the rich smell of medicine inside.

'Hope it works. ’

He felt that it was too slow for him to rely on food and accumulate attribute points now.

If you can open up a way to speed up by taking medicine, you may be able to go much better in the future.

Shaking the medicinal soup in the wooden bowl, he blew and blew, slowly taking small sips.