Chapter 46: The Old Ghost Weeps
In the end, Yan Nu and Li Xiang and others said goodbye to each other, and Shen Leling and Feng Junyou both said that they would go to the treasury to pick up some things, and then leave Huaxian County and die in the rivers and lakes.
Yan Nu had nothing to pick, just stood on the street outside the treasury, silently watching the city.
Recalling Zhou Shi's happy look as if he had sent away a flood beast, he felt a little lost in his heart.
Growing up, he was working, working, working.
Always passively waiting, going against the grain.
Looking back, the most memorable thing is that when I was a child, I fought with Ah Weng out of the chaotic army......
It wasn't until he made a big fuss in Chashan Castle that he finally felt happy.
That day, he seemed to be ignited, full of energy and made up his mind to want peace in the world, but he was actually very at a loss in his heart.
This time, he finally took the initiative to do a big thing, although he was happy to take revenge and get rid of the Zhang family, but not everything was as expected.
He didn't understand how the world was peaceful, and this time, it seemed that he hadn't changed anything.
"Brother Jiang, what are you thinking?" Huang Banyun had been with him all the time, and it was the first time he had seen Yan Nu meditate so intently.
Yan Nu replied honestly: "I feel too weak. ”
"......" When Huang Banyun heard this, he felt a little unable to talk.
After thinking about it, he said, "Are you still weak? You're already strong, and you can still be stronger...... If you don't think you know anything, I can teach you marksmanship. ”
Yan Nu asked expectantly, "Can your marksmanship be peaceful in the world?" ”
"......" The corners of Huang Banyun's mouth twitched, and he regretted mentioning his marksmanship a little.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If you want to achieve peace, you must first level the world, you can't rely on force alone, you must have the talent to go through the heavens and latitudes." ”
Yan Nu asked, "Are you?" ”
"......" Huang Banyun looked embarrassed, and waved his hand again and again: "I'm not, although I have been studying since I was a child, I am more practicing martial arts." ”
Yan Nu said bitterly: "Then where can you find this kind of talent who has passed through the heavens and latitudes?" ”
Huang Banyun was a little dizzy, and said helplessly: "They will find a way to calm the world, so why do they need you and me to worry?" ”
Yan Nu said firmly: "But I don't want to wait, I want to do something by myself." ”
Huang Banyun gasped: "Brother Jiang, the great talents in this world are all in the family, what can you do if you find them?" ”
He almost didn't say it explicitly, and the great talents in the world would not listen to such a mud leg as Yan Nu.
Yan Nu's brows furrowed, and then he suddenly stretched: "Can you teach me?" ”
"Huh? Teach you marksmanship? ”
"Teach me to read." Yan Nu saw that many people were exporting chapters, quoting scriptures, and saying the truth, he only hated that he had not read a book.
Huang Banyun saw that his gaze was firm, so he nodded and said, "Of course, I'll go get some books and take them on the road." ”
After capturing Zhang's mansion, a large number of books of the Zhang family naturally had no owners, and Zhou Shi had already collected them, so he went to ask for a few.
Yan Nu was also about to go back to the treasury to find Shen Leling, and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard someone calling behind him.
"Big brother, thank you for bringing down those wicked people!"
It was the little boy in front of the pharmacy who spoke, and he approached Yan Nu very boldly.
Behind him, his mother, a little cringe, but still followed, bowing to Yan Nu in gratitude.
Yan Nu immediately smiled, squatted down and asked, "Can you eat enough now?" ”
The little boy nodded heavily, and his mother said, "Thanks to you, every family has received money and food......
At this time, there were more people in the distance, and when they saw that Yan Nu was approachable, they surrounded him.
"It's him, it's that young general who killed the Zhang family."
"He's a youkai......"
"But he saved us......"
They all recognized Yan Nu, who had already left a deep impression on the people by blowing up countless shops in the East Market, riding horses with guns, walking through the streets and alleys, and killing countless scholars.
It's just that the rebels are propagating everywhere that Yan Nu is a monster and is not in the same group as them, which makes the people palpitate, and they don't dare to approach when they see Yan Nu in a daze on the street.
Now that the little boy was near, they came up and thanked him.
Yan Nu chatted with them, very happy, and the loss was swept away.
He realized that although many things were not as good as they should be, he still tried to change some things.
That being the case, he just needs to keep trying.
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On the other side, Shen Leling was in the treasury, looking at the cultivation resources hoarded by the Zhang family, picking and choosing.
"It's mediocre, nothing good."
"Most of them are alchemy materials, and they are useless to me."
Shen Leling muttered, and in the end only took fifty catties of chalcedony, as well as twelve red lingzhi.
All kinds of materials, except for jade, are only plants and trees that can be directly absorbed and cultivated by monks without processing.
"You really don't know the goods...... Feng Junyou pointed to a mouthful of jar and said, "This is the best Songling wine!" ”
"Songling wine? What's the use? Shen Leling was separated from the jar, except for the smell of wine, he didn't smell anything special.
Feng Junyou smiled: "This wine was invented by the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest and Liu Ling. He found a thousand-year-old pine tree in the mountains, put the best medicinal wine in a pottery wine urn, buried it under the ancient pine, and dug it up nine years later. ”
"On the wine urn, it is necessary to use gold powder and fire paint to draw the 'return to Tibet array', so that with the ancient pine and deep mountain wine, the five elements return to Tibet. In this way, the essence of Honka and the sun and moon is absorbed into the wine. ”
"Songling wine is amber in color, the aura is introverted, ordinary people can't smell it, it has the effect of prolonging life, and the monk can drink a catty, which can be worth a year's cultivation."
Shen Leling was greatly surprised, drinking one pound is worth a year, isn't this more powerful than chalcedony?
She looked at the big urn: "Okay, well, such a big jar has to be forty pounds!" ”
I didn't expect the most precious thing of the Zhang family to be such an ordinary jar of wine.
Drink it all and refine all the medicinal power, that's forty years of cultivation.
This is different from the energy provided by the Yan Nu with the water charm, which only adds mana.
This wine is the growth of the three aspects of Yuan Shen, Yuan Qi, and Yuan Jing, Shen Leling only has 20 years of cultivation, and after refining this wine, it can reach 60 years in one leap, and it will be increased to three times.
"It's good to have you, otherwise I would have missed out on such good things." Shen Leling pounced on and opened the seal, opened her mouth and sucked it, and the wine poured into her mouth like a bundle.
Feng Junyou said proudly: "Of course, I am a Hongnong drunkard, and I am not in vain. ”
He has the best wine in his life, even if he hasn't drunk it, he has to ask people clearly.
Except for some rare immortal wines, he knew most of the wines in the world, including many medicinal wines and spirit wines that were comparable to pills.
"Eh, eh! Don't drink it all! Leave me half of it! Feng Junyou saw that Shen Leling was going to swallow it alone, so he hurriedly pounced on it and sucked wildly.
It's not that they covet these cultivations, but it's mainly that the former big drunkard, who has been imprisoned for 50 years, has never drunk a drop of alcohol, and is about to die of hunger a long time ago.
"Purr!"
The two swallowed desperately, and a jar of wine quickly ran out.
Feng Junyou had already tried his best to absorb it, but Shen Leling's water control technique was exquisite, and he couldn't grab it.
A total of forty catties, Shen Leling drank thirty catties.
However, the medicinal effect is not digested, so the thirty catties of wine cannot be dissolved.
At this moment, Shen Leling's weight soared by thirty pounds, and the whole person became plump.
Her eyes were confused, and she was suddenly a little drunk.
"You woman is so greedy! The baby I'm looking for, you still want to eat it alone? Feng Junyou felt a pity in his heart for this jar of good wine.
"Don't worry, will the chalcedony be given to you?" Shen Leling chuckled, his voice flattering.
"......" Feng Junyou saw her like this, and couldn't help asking, "Have you never drunk?" ”
"Woo woo woo...... People haven't drunk it! Shen Leling suddenly cried again.
Feng Junyou's scalp was numb, this banshee was actually drunk!
I thought to myself: She won't go crazy and tear up my copper deed, right?
"Okay, okay, you just drink it." Feng Junyou hurriedly appeased, not daring to provoke her, and immediately rolled the chalcedony into his body.
Chalcedony is only fifty catties, and one catty is worth half a year, and it can also increase the cultivation of twenty-five years.
Counting the ten years of cultivation of drinking, Feng Junyou also earned five years!
After this woman drank alcohol, did she not settle her accounts?
"Let's go!" Feng Junyou had a headache: "There is also a 'dog master' who may be killed at any time, his magic weapon is very good, and he is willing to give it to the dog, either the realm is superb, or he is good at refining weapons." ”
"Even if the strength is not very good, there are still monks of the Zhang family in Jiuhua Mountain."
"Other minor repairs are nothing, but that Zhang Tong is a powerful person in the robbery period, no matter who the Zhang family destroys me for, it is Zhang Tong who killed me with his own hands, and enslaved me for fifty years......"
"I am not qualified to seek revenge on him now, I can only take one step at a time."
Shen Leling jumped out of the treasury, and when he heard this, he giggled wildly.
"What are you doing?" Feng Junyou was speechless and said, "What's so funny about this? ”
Shen Leling chuckled: "Zhang Tong has long been dead, even Yan Nu knows about this, you don't even know?" ”
Feng Jun froze for a moment, and then his pupils shook: "Zhang Tong is dead?" ”
He didn't bother to ask, and when he saw the Yan Nu in the distance, he immediately called.
Yan Nu reluctantly parted from the people, turned back three times one step at a time, and waved his hands desperately.
When he walked to Feng Junyou's side, the old ghost pulled Yan Nu and asked, "Zhang Tong, the ancestor of the Zhang family, I heard that he died?" Really? ”
Yan Nu said: "It's dead, the Zhang family held a large-scale memorial and killed a lot of cattle and deer." ”
Feng Junyou was shocked, a large-scale memorial, this is to make Zhang Tong a ghost cultivator!
"And then?"
Yan Nu recalled: "Then they cried and cried, and then they wore linen and filial piety for a long time. ”
When Feng Junyou heard this, he realized that Zhang Tong was probably really dead!
If you want to become a ghost cultivator, it's not so easy, if you are killed by someone, you don't even have the qualifications to be a ghost.
Even if a wisp of true spirit escapes, it must be sacrificed within seven days, otherwise it will completely dissipate into the world.
"Where did Zhang Tong fall?" Feng Junyou's tone was extremely excited.
"Nine Dragons Demon Cave, where else can it be......" Shen Leling said and jumped on Yan Nu's back, hugged it, and lay on Yan Nu's shoulder with his eyes closed as if he wanted to sleep.
Yan Nu was inexplicable, so he bent down slightly and let her sleep well.
Feng Junyou cried with joy on the side: "Dead...... Dead ......"
He really doesn't know about this, the Zhang family has been hiding it from him, and Zhang Quan is still talking to him about what he is doing with supernatural powers, bullshit! It turns out that Zhang Tong is dead!
The old thing is dead, he's finally dead! Why did he die?
Old Ghost Feng secretly relieved his hatred, but at the same time felt regretful, and he did not regret revenge with his own hands.
Under the emotion, a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye and fell into his palm, which was a ghost tear.
Ghosts have no tears unless they have a great obsession.
And this teardrop, condensed but not dispersed, can last forever in the world, and is one of the core materials for practicing the Nine Turns Golden Pill.
Nine turns of Jin Dancheng, you can ascend to the immortal if you take it.
However, this matter, as ordinary monks can know, the formula of the Nine Turns Golden Pill is a fragment that has been circulated among many powers, and only the six great immortal sects have a complete one.
Feng Junyou lowered his head and looked at this ghost tear in a daze, only realizing that this thing was probably a precious heavenly treasure, but he didn't know how to use it.
"What's wrong with her?" Yan Nu carried Shen Leling on his back and smelled a smell of wine.
Feng Junyou's obsession was solved, but he only felt open-minded, and said casually: "She? Drunk, but fortunately just sleeping, not drunk...... Otherwise, you can't let her get drunk in the future. ”
At this time, Huang Banyun carried a box of books on his back and rode a horse to catch up.
Feng Junyou nodded: "Let's go east first, wait for this banshee to wake up, and then think about where to go." ”
"Let's go north, then." Yan Nu said.
Feng Junyou spread his hands and said it didn't matter.
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