Chapter Seventy-Eight: Three Years
The mountains are as quiet as the ancients, and the daily life is like a small year......
Without war and strife, Jiang Ming practiced martial arts and collected medicine and bloodletting and refining medicine every day as planned, although it was a little boring, but he also lived a full and comfortable life.
Now is the time for all kinds of colorful mushrooms to grow, Jiang Ming began to show off the mushroom soup every day, and now he can almost tell whether each kind of mushroom is poisonous or not, and pick it out, throw away the non-poisonous ones directly, and keep the poisonous ones for cooking.
His taste is getting more and more tricky now, it's not toxic enough at all, and it doesn't taste interesting at all!
The martial arts cultivation and the beast control plan are also progressing steadily, and everything is going according to plan......
"Now, it's just waiting for Yunmeng Shanze's movements."
Jiang Ming believed that in addition to the medicine king that he had seen once in more than a hundred years, there must be a secret that no one knew in this Yunmeng Mountain, and even this secret could be related to the medicine king, and the value was higher......
Otherwise, the Liang family, a dignified family of grandmasters, would not have spent much effort cultivating the Shi family in the Great Cloud Mansion to explore the secrets of Yunmeng Mountain.
It's just that the Liang family probably didn't expect that the dog they spent money and energy to train would be gagged halfway, and even the treasure they found was picked with peaches......
"The Shi family was destroyed, and the Liang family chased the murderer like a dog jumping over the wall, although it was their dog, they had never seen an owner who was so dedicated to avenging the dog......"
"It's only because of the yellow crystals that it must be important to them, but unfortunately I haven't figured out how useful it is......"
In the tavern, Jiang Ming was disheveled, his clothes were in tatters like a beggar, and no one was drinking wine while pondering.
At this time, it has been more than two months since he went up the mountain, and the progress of martial arts cultivation is faster than he expected, and this morning he has cultivated the cowhide tiger bone technique to Dacheng, completely completed the refining of muscles and veins, and stepped into the realm of second-rate Dacheng.
Thinking about it, Jiang Ming planned to go down the mountain to rest for a few days, buy some medicinal materials that were not available in the mountains, and listen to the news and gossip of ten miles and eight villages......
And in the tavern, Jiang Ming also heard that in the past few months, the Liang family has sent wave after wave of people to the Great Cloud Mansion to investigate the destruction of the Shi family, and even the first-class martial arts forces such as the Wang family and Tiger Hunting Village have been questioned by the Liang family.
"If I can find the place where the Shi family found the yellow crystal, maybe I can discover its secret ......" Jiang Ming whispered in his heart, this beast army has to expand as soon as possible, what is needed to explore the mountains and forests is not individual strength, but a huge number......
Three days later, Jiang Ming carried the medicine basket on his back, carried large bags of medicinal herbs and rice noodles, and went into the mountains again.
Jiang Ming was not afraid of being conspicuous at all, and since he had just crossed over a few months, he had shown his interest in studying the mechanism of medicinal herbs in front of outsiders.
Now a few years have passed, Jiang Ming has relied on his understanding of medicinal herbs, and his medical skills have been improving day by day, not to mention comparable to Dr. Sun, but he is also famous in Ping'an Town, and his quirk of liking to study medicinal herbs is not a maverick on him......
"I just don't know, when will this Liang family enter the mountain......" Jiang Ming was a little curious, the Liang family had sent people to Dayun Mansion for a long time, but it seemed that they were only tracking down the murderer, and they had not explored Yunmeng Mountain in a big way.
"Is it the same as the appearance of the Medicine King...... What is the timing? ”
Jiang Ming's eyes were calm, no matter what the time was, he could afford to wait, could anyone wait better than him......
"It's a long time, and there are many things to do, so why rush it!"
Jiang Ming returned to the mountain, and after bleeding every morning, he began to study the Liuyun Technique that he had snatched from the Old Snake Gang to prepare for his promotion to a first-class martial artist.
The Shi family's first-class martial arts method is not bad, but when the first-class martial artist makes a move, it will inevitably expose the characteristics of the magic technique, the Shi family's goal is too big, Jiang Ming doesn't want to turn himself into a light bulb......
"Those annotations made by Shi Jintai can be referred to...... As for the formula, I'll save it for someone one day. Jiang Ming thought for a while, and suddenly smiled, it depends on which hero will have a fate with this trick in the future.
Rustling......
The light rain suddenly fell, the mountains and forests were foggy, and the road ahead was almost invisible......
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There is no time in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year......
In the blink of an eye, three years flew by.
In the spring of the eleventh year of Yuanshou, one of the civil and military marquis of Yan State, Wuhou Zhou Pingshi returned from a wandering.
Hearing that the remnants of the Cangshan army were still guarding Beining Mansion, Marquis Wu angrily scolded the ministers for their incompetence in the court, snatched the tiger talisman from the old and healthy emperor, and led the army to the Northern Expedition.
In only three months, Wuhou's army broke through Beining Mansion and killed more than 100,000 enemies, leaving only the king of Cangshan to flee the city with a small number of troops.
Marquis Wu was furious and ordered the slaughter of the city for three days, robbing all the treasures and women in the city......
The whole country was shocked, some reckless martial artists praised the Wuhou for his unparalleled might, and some literati angrily scolded Zhou Pingshi for being cruel and shameless, and took pleasure in slaughtering the people......
But in any case, the name of Wuhou is in full swing, and even has the miraculous effect of making children stop crying, and it is in the limelight in the entire Yan country for a while.
After this battle, after the rebellion of the Cangshan Army, countless forces that were ready to move suddenly turned out to be extinguished, and the entire Yan Kingdom was quiet and peaceful, restoring the prosperity of the past......
Deep in the mountains of Yunmeng.
In a wooden house, the low stove was blazing, and the tea on the stove boiled for a moment before it began to bubble.
A small fluffy white paw hurriedly stretched out, carefully lifted the teapot, poured a large bowl of strong tea, and moved it out of the house, the chubby body was almost invisible to the soles of the feet, like a ball of white glutinous rice wriggling on the ground......
Under the eaves, a fat tiger who was lying on his stomach and pretending to sleep raised his eyes slightly when he heard the movement, and he caught a glimpse of such a funny scene in front of him......
"Goo~"
The white glutinous rice ball made an annoyed and angry sound, and the ruby-like eyes glared at the fat tiger, and the latter immediately froze in place, covering his head with two front paws covered with fat, lying on the ground and not daring to speak.
The glutinous rice ball snorted contentedly, turned his head and continued to move out with the tea......
Boom~
The mountain stream rushed, swift and violent.
A figure was standing in the shallows by the river, practicing a set of fists, and the river flowed past its feet, splashing a fine spray......
His boxing technique is continuous and light, with a smooth beauty of flowing clouds, like a clear sky and light clouds, and the whole person has a dusty temperament.
"The meaning of flowing clouds is ever-changing, gathering and scattering like a heart......"
Instead, the fist technique suddenly became violent, and the sound of thousands of horses breaking through the air erupted, like a torrential rain pouring down, the rumbling lead cloud gave people an irresistible crushing momentum......