Chapter 100: Yin Spirit
"Uncle, where are we going next? Listen to Yuxuan? ”
Qin Feng shook his head: "The wine is almost running out, I have to find Lao Li to replenish some, and by the way, share the profit of this month's wine with him." ”
Lan Ningshuang bowed slightly, and for some reason, there was a faint sadness between her eyebrows.
"What's wrong? But what's on your mind? Qin Feng turned his head and asked.
"Uncle, how sure are you that the meridian damage on the right arm of the young man of Ya'an can be repaired?"
It turned out that he was worried about this, because of Liu Jianli...... Qin Feng understood: "Although I really want to say that I am seven or eight percent sure, in fact, I only have fifty percent. ”
Half to half, this is already his most optimistic estimate.
Although the Tian Yuan Neijing gave a plan to heal the meridians, in the final analysis, it was just an unformed idea, and no one had ever succeeded.
He dared to say that he was fifty percent sure, also because he had a pair of strange eyes.
Seeing that the sorrow in Lan Ningshuang's eyes had not faded, Qin Feng said with a smile again: "I only said that I was only fifty percent sure of healing Ya'an's right arm, but I didn't say how sure I was of healing your young lady.
Why are you so sad? ”
"Uncle doesn't need to comfort me, Miss's injuries are much more serious than those of Ya'an Gongzi.
If even Ya'an's son's injury is only fifty percent sure that it can be cured, let alone my young lady? This is the main reason why Blue Frost is sad.
"No, no, the most important thing to cure and save people is experience, why is it so difficult to repair the meridians? It's not because no physician has ever succeeded before.
But I'm different, I can practice my hands with Ya'an first, if it is successfully healed, then won't your young lady's meridian injury also be caught? ”
When Lan Ningshuang heard this, she seemed to feel that it made sense, and her eyes were much brighter, but she was still worried: "But what if the Ya'an Gongzi's side fails?" ”
"What's this, failure is the mother of success, since I failed once, I will naturally summarize the reasons for the failure and make improvements to the healing techniques.
In this way, my certainty has also improved. Qin Feng had a heartbeat.
Lan Ningshuang was moved by these words, and her brows slowly stretched: "In this way, will you be a little sorry for Ya'an Gongzi?" ”
Qin Feng's expression froze, pretending not to hear, and suddenly quickened his pace: "Let's go, go early and come back early." ”
On the other side, Ya'an, who was returning to Qin Mansion, suddenly sneezed.
Wang Xu on the side said with concern: "Son, but you are cold, do you need to add a robe?" ”
"No need." Ya'an frowned slightly, the clothes on her body were sewn by the imperial capital Yuxiu Fang with silk, warm in winter and cool in summer, how could she catch a cold?
Intentionally without an opinion, she glanced at her drooping right arm, and a gloom flashed in her eyes.
Although she often pretends to be indifferent, who can accept the loss of an arm?
"Liu Jianli, how did you survive at that time?" Ya'an muttered to herself.
......
Qin Feng and the others came to Lao Li's residence, and at a glance, they were still the same as before, dilapidated but clean.
Lao Li was sitting on a chair in the courtyard, drinking wine leisurely, and from time to time he would sprinkle some on the ground.
Seeing this, Qin Feng's eyelids jumped, waste, what a waste!
Hearing the movement, Lao Li looked at the door: "What's the matter, boy, the drinks are sold out?" ”
"Yes, seniors, where to put the brewed wine, the juniors need to take it away." Qin Feng said respectfully.
"Wait." Lao Li burped, his cane knocked on the ground, and the corner of the yard cracked the ground.
Qin Feng looked curiously, and after a while, he saw countless wine jars floating out of the cellar, neatly arranged in the courtyard.
"Uncle, this is ......" Lan Ningshuang's eyes widened and she whispered softly.
Qin Feng also looked surprised, this strange method was not something that could be used by a hundred ghosts and six products.
But in the puppet realm of the five grades, I have never heard of the ability to take things from the air.
"Blue girl, do you know what this means?" Qin Feng asked closely.
As the weather was getting cooler, Lan Ningshuang could even feel the warmth of the other party's snort, her face was slightly red, and she pulled a little distance: "I don't know the specifics, but I heard that the realm of the four grades of the hundred ghosts has the ability to attract and control the yin spirit."
This method is quite similar to that ability. ”
100 ghosts and four products?!
Qin Feng opened his mouth, although he didn't know what the specific abilities of the Hundred Ghosts and Four Grades were, but to be able to have such strength, Lao Li definitely had a large rank in the Zhenling Army back then.
He suddenly thought of something, and cast his pupil technique, only to see a faint figure of bright green next to every wine jar floating in the air.
The more closely you stared, the clearer the vague figure became, dressed in military uniforms, armor, and a red hat.
This is clearly the outfit of a soldier who rushes into the enemy's killing array!
These Yin Spirits are all soldiers, but why are there so many Soldier's Yin Spirits here?
Qin Feng's eyes widened, and an idea was born in his mind, and then lingered.
Senior Li was a soldier in the Zhenling Army, he survived, but did not choose to return to the imperial capital, but settled in Jinyang City and became a down-and-out winemaker.
Jinyang City is a small city, there is no army at all, and there is no record of relevant sergeants in the gazetteer, but there are soldiers' spirits here.
Then there is only one possibility, these soldier Yin Spirits are the Yin Spirits of the Soul Suppression Army back then, and the embers of those soldiers who were burned by the Garuda spell were also sprinkled here!
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Lan Ningshuang caught a glimpse of Qin Feng's expression and asked softly.
At the same time, those Yin Spirits looked over in unison, startling Qin Feng.
"I didn't ...... Nothing, I was just amazed at the sight. ”
It didn't take long for three hundred jars of wine to be placed in the courtyard, and Lao Li took a sip to wipe off the wine stains at the corner of his mouth and said, "Take it away." ”
Qin Feng retracted his gaze, no longer looked at those Yin Spirits, and then with a wave of his right hand, all the three hundred jars of wine were put into the Sumeru Ring.
"This is the profit of the liquor during this time." Qin Feng put a heavy money bag on the table in the courtyard.
"Hmm." Lao Li answered, but he didn't look at it, as if he didn't care how much money was in it.
"Nothing else, you kid just go, don't disturb my drinking."
Qin Feng's cheeks twitched, before it was night, he drank like this, was he numbing himself?
"Then the junior will go first." Walking to the gate, Qin Feng added: "If Senior Li has nothing to do, you can go to the Moon Gazing Residence to sit down, and the wine needs to be accompanied by delicious food."
Don't you feel bored when you sit in this courtyard and drink alone? ”
Seeing that the other party ignored it, Qin Feng shook his head and sighed.
Just as he was about to leave, the money bag on the table fell into his hand.
Qin Feng looked surprised, turned his head to look, and saw that there were some broken silver in the money bag left on the table.
"Senior, what does this mean?"
"Don't you have to pay for food? Those silver bento boxes are the money for food, and when I want to go, I will naturally go. Lao Li said.
Qin Feng wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he still swallowed back: "That senior must come often, otherwise this money, if you want to eat back the money, it will be the year of the monkey." ”
"Go go, stinky boy, I can still let you get my cheap." Lao Li waved his hand.
Qin Feng hugged his fists and left with Lan Ningshuang.
Dada!
The crutches tapped the ground again, and the broken silver on the table floated up and was distributed to the homes of the surrounding people.
Lao Li tilted his head and hummed a little song, not knowing what he was thinking.