Chapter 13: Old Acquaintances
Shen Changqing thought that he would still take a few out of the hands of the current people in Shenjiazhuang, but he never thought that the eldest grandfather would ask the thirteenth uncle to follow him to find the spiritual spring.
What a bonus!
After all, there are only five "Yan" characters left in the Shen family, and the tenth uncle Shen Yanzheng is already a waste.
The ones that can really be used are the third uncle, the eighth uncle, the eleventh uncle and the thirteenth uncle.
Let's be honest, everybody has a lot of responsibility on their shoulders right now.
Since Shen Shouchun asked the thirteenth uncle to assist Shen Changqing, it shows that he really believed Shen Changqing's words.
With the help of an experienced hunter, Shen Changqing was a little more sure about going to the mountains and forests to find the spiritual spring.
Finally, three days later, Lin Zhiren finally prepared everything and informed Shen Changqing that he was ready to leave for the town!
For the sake of time, Lin Zhiren only took four people, including Shen Changqing, this time, and the five of them sat in the same carriage and galloped towards the town.
Along the way, Shen Changqing was puzzled: "Uncle, why did you prepare for so long this time?" β
Although it is a long way to get to the town, because there is no gathering place for monsters nearby, there is no danger along the way, and you can even see a lot of lonely people on the way along the way.
"Didn't I tell you last time, the surname of the shopkeeper of the pharmacy in the town is Lin, who is my distant relative." Lin Zhiren smiled and said, "A few days ago, he went elsewhere to buy goods, and the old man only got the news yesterday that he had returned to the town. β
It turns out that it is because of the relationship!
Thinking about it this way, Shen Changqing also had a trace of expectation for this trip.
Hope to get some good stuff!
Shen Changqing's hand touched it in his arms, and after touching a hard thing in the Dao, his heart settled down a little.
Before going out, the grandfather quietly gave himself a gold bar, about thirty taels, which was worth three hundred taels of silver according to the ratio of gold and silver exchange in the town.
The cultivation realm naturally uses spirit pills and spirit stones as currency, but the ordinary mortal world still uses gold and silver as currency.
Three hundred taels of silver, "Wood Spirit Heart Cultivation" is also at this price!
If you change it to a pair of 50 Wen to nourish the qi, you can buy 6,000 pairs.
However, a child who has not yet practiced qi needs two pairs of nourishing qi in a day, and more than 700 pairs in a year.
Six thousand pairs of Qi Cultivation Dispersion is enough for ten people to practice for a year.
And once you step into the first layer of Qi training, the effect of this Qi cultivation and dispersion will drop a lot.
Thinking like this, Shen Changqing felt that the heavy gold in his arms was so worthless!
"If only there were spirit stones!"
Shen Changqing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, in his previous life, he spent spirit stones in the game like flowing water, but now he hasn't even seen a spirit stone!
After a bumpy day, Shen Changqing saw the dilapidated faΓ§ade of the town again.
Think about the last time they came to participate in the Feiyun Gate test in an ox cart, and after they returned, they officially embarked on the path of cultivation.
I don't know how Shen Changfeng is!
Shen Changqing suddenly thought of Shen Changfeng, who was taken to Feiyun Gate.
With his five-grade talent, even if he has no background, he won't be bullied in Feiyun Gate!
Shen Changqing didn't have a very good impression of Feiyun Gate in his heart, firstly, he had already seen what kind of faces were under the foundations of those great sects that spanned all realms in the game in his previous life.
On the other hand, when he was in the town, the thin monk of Feiyun Gate directly killed a mortal woman with a single blow is still vivid.
Ignoring people's lives, even if it is a big sect that is full of filth behind their backs, they still have to condemn this kind of behavior on the surface.
"You go and buy some things according to the old patriarch's orders, and we will meet at the door in an hour!" Lin Zhiren parked the carriage at the gate of the town, let a Shen family member who came with him take care of it, and then instructed the two to buy some things that the old patriarch had explained.
"Let's go, let's go to the drugstore." After the arrangements were made, he took Shen Changqing towards the pharmacy.
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"It's not ...... Zhiren! The shopkeeper of the pharmacy obviously knew the eldest uncle, wiped his eyes and looked at it twice, and finally confirmed Lin Zhiren's identity.
"Zhiren, it's really you!"
"It's been thirty years since I said goodbye last time!" Shopkeeper Lin trotted out from behind the counter, holding his eldest uncle's arm, and choked up a little between his words.
"Wenhai, you are still like this, you haven't changed in thirty years." The smile on Lin Zhiren's face was obviously from the heart, and it seemed that the relationship between the two was extraordinary.
"Hey, old, old!" Shopkeeper Lin sighed, and then pulled Lin Zhiren to the back hall.
"Let's go, let's have a good drink today!"
"Changqing, it's not called Shopkeeper Lin yet!" Lin Zhiren gently pressed the hand of the shopkeeper Lin, and suddenly said to Shen Changqing, who was watching the play beside him.
"I've seen Shopkeeper Lin!" Shen Changqing was stunned for a moment, and then obediently stepped forward to salute.
"This is ......" Shopkeeper Lin looked at Shen Changqing, and his face was a little more suspicious.
"It's a member of the Shen clan, there are a few things I want to show Wenhai to you this time!" Lin Zhiren said bluntly, and then asked Shen Changqing to take out the back basket and lift the black cloth covering it, revealing the yellow sprouts inside.
"Okay, you Lin Zhiren, I haven't seen you for thirty years, but you're here to talk to me about business!" Shopkeeper Lin was stunned for a moment, and then saw the contents of the basket, laughed and shook his head.
"Okay, the old man will show you!" Shopkeeper Lin stepped forward and unceremoniously took the basket from Shen Changqing's hand, and then took out the yellow bud grass one by one and examined it carefully.
"Yellow sprout grass, nine grade spirit plants, this color ......" Shopkeeper Lin is obviously knowledgeable, but he is obviously not satisfied with the color of these twenty or so spirit grasses.
"I don't hide it from you and Zhiren, the yellow sprout grass is now worth ten taels of silver a plant, but the color of your yellow sprout grass is too poor."
"That's it......" Shopkeeper Lin hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You have a total of twenty-seven yellow sprouts here, and I will count you two hundred and thirty taels of silver!" β
"Changqing, I haven't thanked Shopkeeper Lin yet!" Lin Zhiren smiled with satisfaction, gently pushed Shen Changqing behind his back, and motioned for him to hurry up and thank you.
"The evergreen generation of the Shen family thanked the shopkeeper Lin!"
"Alright, you don't have to thank me!" Shopkeeper Lin waved his hand lightly, "Thank you, thank you uncle!" β
"What, Zhiren, you can have a few drinks with me now!"
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In the back hall of the pharmacy, three people sat at a table.
The eldest uncle and shopkeeper Lin both had wine-colored faces, but Shen Changqing looked at them with clear eyes and tall figures, but they were not yet drunk.
"It seems that you are doing well in the Shen family." Shopkeeper Lin finally set his eyes on Shen Changqing's body, "Practicing Qi on the first level, it looks like he is only eight or nine years old, which is not bad!" β
"The Shen family ...... last time," a trace of pain flashed on Lin Zhiren's face.
Shopkeeper Lin nodded, and interrupted Lin Zhiren's words, "I have also heard about this matter, not only your Shenjiazhuang, but also several towns near Pingxian County have been attacked. β
"Speaking of which, you are also lucky, but you just bumped into a nine-grade wolf demon, and I'm afraid you still have injuries on your body."
"There is a town south of Ping County, but it ran into a seven-grade pig demon, and tens of thousands of people in the town were all buried in the belly of the demon!" Shopkeeper Lin's tone was still flat, but Shen Changqing heard a hint of blood from it.