Early the next morning.

Zhang Qi walked out of Fengyue Fang with a dull face.

In his previous life, he was a rich second generation, eating, drinking, and having fun, and was proficient in everything, even if he was a so-called star, he managed to sleep a few.

Because of this, he is not a casual person.

Last night, he had planned to take it easy, but he was disappointed.

The girls that the bustard brought.

Whether it is appearance, skin color, figure, temperament or dress, it is completely inconsistent with his aesthetics.

That's it.

What he couldn't stand the most was the teeth that showed in the girls' mouths......

Black is black, yellow is yellow.

The tone is even bigger than the other.

So, before the battle began, it was declared over.

Zhang Qi drove the bustard and those girls out and slept behind closed doors.

"I really don't understand, how did those colleagues who traveled to the ancient society get prostitutes......"

"Although there is no satisfying nightlife here, at least you can practice ......"

"Except for cultivation, everything is a floating cloud ......"

After some enlightenment, Zhang Qi felt that his whole person had been sublimated.

Return to the station.

Wang Changxin was leading two small soldiers to inspect the beacon tower and the surrounding three-mile area.

"Captain Wu, the cooking cakes in Baisha City, just baked this morning, come and taste them."

"Count you kid with a conscience."

Wang Changxin laughed, took the cake from Zhang Qi's hand, and did not forget to divide two pieces for each of the two soldiers.

"Chief Xie Wu."

"Brother Xie Zhang."

The two little soldiers named Water Tiger and Lufu immediately devoured them after thanking them.

Compared to the food in the army, these two pieces of cooking cake are simply the supreme delicacy.

Zhang Qi glanced at the two of them, among the six people guarding this beacon tower, except for him and Wu Chang, who had surnames, the other four did not have surnames.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, only people from major clans could have surnames.

These clans can be traced back to antiquity.

His body is from the Zhang family of Baima County, Beiliang County, and the Wang family from Wu Chang, who have been intermarrying each other for many years.

It is precisely because of this relationship that Wu Chang takes special care of him.

After eating the cooking cakes, Wang Changxin noticed that Zhang Qi seemed to have something to say, and after waving his hand to send Shui Hu and Lufu away, he said, "But what is the difficulty?" ”

"There is indeed something to ask for."

Zhang Qi opened his mouth and asked, "Chief Wu, do you know something called Clematis?" ”

After Wang Changxin recalled, he said: "You are not talking about the iron thread grass used to make bowstrings, it is an extremely valuable military supply.

Only beef tendon and fish glue are needed to make ordinary bowstrings, and only strong bows of more than nine stones will be used for iron thread. I've heard that clematis that is more than 300 years old can be made into a thousand-stone divine bow, and an arrow can shoot ten miles away......"

After finishing speaking, he asked, "Zhang Sanlang, what are you doing inquiring about the clematis?" ”

Zhang Qiyi said simply: "Eat!" ”

“……”

Wang Changxin looked at Zhang Qi blankly, and was speechless for a while.

"Ahem, Captain Wu, listen to my explanation."

After Zhang Qi coughed lightly, he said: "Yesterday, I went to the Military Merit Pavilion and exchanged my military merit for a "Gold Eating Gong", and I need to eat iron thread grass when I practice......

"Food?"

Wang Changxin said to himself: "I seem to have heard this exercise somewhere. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think about it, so he said to Zhang Qi: "Are you really sure that clematis can help you practice?" ”

"Seriously!"

Zhang Qi shook his head.

In the early stage of cultivating the "Gold Eating Gong", it is indeed necessary to eat iron thread grass, otherwise, the cultivation efficiency will be extremely slow, even if he has the help of the panel, it will not help.

Panels are not a panacea.

The panel only helps him improve his proficiency, but it does not provide his physical body with the nutrients and energy it needs.

So, if you want to become stronger, you have to eat grass in addition to working hard to improve your proficiency.

"That's good."

Wang Changxin thought for a moment and said, "Wait for my news tonight." ”

Night.

Wang Changxin secretly left the beacon tower, and two hours later, he came back secretly.

Two more broken bows in his hand.

It's really broken, the bow is rotten, and the bowstring on it is broken.

"Take it."

Wang Changxin stuffed the two broken bows into Zhang Qi's hands.

"What's this?"

Zhang Qi was a little confused.

"Fresh clematis, I can't get it, I can only get these two bows, don't look at the tattered ones, the bowstrings on them are made of thirty-year-old clematis."

Wang Changxin pointed to the two broken bows in Zhang Qi's hands and said, "If the bowstring is not broken, such a bow is worth at least eighty taels of silver." ”

"This time, there is a long time for the Lau Wu."

Zhang Qi seriously hugged his fists and thanked him.

Fresh clematis, he can't eat it.

Being able to eat this 'old grass' is also thanks to the vast magic power of Wu Chang.

"Haha, I have no choice but to make this decision."

Wang Changxin shook his head and smiled.

Clematis is extremely valuable, and it is a strategic military material, not to mention that he is a small captain, even if the centurion himself goes out, he may not be able to get it.

After thinking about it, I can only hit the idea on the armory.

On the Great Wall of the border, there is an armory station built every 100 miles, which is used to forge various weapons and armor. In the warehouse of the armory, in addition to the ordnance that has been crafted, a large number of weapons and armor recovered from the battlefield are also stored.

Last time, he 'bought' a lot of good things from one of the guards at the armory.

One is born, and the second is ripe.

This time, it took him a lot of effort to find the two waste bows.

Bows made of wire grass, known as wire bows, are extremely precious and extremely durable, especially bowstrings made from a whole thread of wire, which are constantly burned and blistered, and are extremely difficult to cut even with a knife.

He rummaged through the warehouses of the Arsenal, and found only these two wire bows with their strings broken.

According to the guard, only a fierce general in the army with more than 10,000 jun arm strength can break the bowstring of the iron wire bow.

At this time.

Looking at Zhang Qi, who was eager to try, he couldn't help but think: What is it to break the bowstring, my brother is a ruthless person who eats the bowstring.

"Captain Wu, what's wrong?"

Zhang Qi noticed that Wu Chang looked at him with a strange look in his eyes.

"Zhang Sanlang, you really think it through."

Wang Changxin said with a serious face: "This bowstring made of iron thread grass is extremely tough, and it can be cut with my cold iron and gold scale knife, and it will be eaten in the stomach. ”

"Don't worry."

Zhang Qi smiled and said, "Tonight, I'll eat it for you." ”

It took a lot of effort to finally disassemble the bowstrings on the two wire bows.

There are four paragraphs in total.

Zhang Qi picked out the smallest of them, almost half an arm long, about the thickness of a finger, the texture to the touch is much tougher than the tendon, and then stretched out his hand to pull it, which is extremely elastic.

After thoroughly washing off the dust and dirt on it.

Zhang Qicai found that this thing was actually silvery-white, and under the light of the bonfire, it also exuded a metallic luster.

"Shhh

Zhang Qi gasped.

This thing doesn't look like a piece of grass in any way, but more like an alloy rope.

He suddenly understood.

Why do people who practice "Gold Eating Gong" die and die, and those who are crippled.

It's not because of madness.

It's because of indigestion.

"Zhang Sanlang, you've washed it dozens of times, why don't you eat it?"

Including Wang Changxin, the other five people in the beacon tower all squatted aside, looking like they didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"What's the hurry?"

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes, "Before eating, you have to cook it." ”

After that, he threw the piece of clemat grass in his hand into a clay pot and boiled it with water.

This cooking is one night.

The next morning, the bonfire was extinguished, and all the water in the clay pot was boiled.

Zhang Qi took out the piece of clemat grass from the clay pot and looked at it, he was dumbfounded on the spot, he thought it would be boiled softly, but the result was completely no different from before cooking.

It's still so tough and resilient.

"Don't be yourself."

Wang Changxin walked over, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "There are so many exercises in the army, what kind of skills do you eat, don't practice it." ”

"It's impossible not to practice."

Zhang Qi shook his head firmly, and then under the attention of everyone, he stuffed the piece of wire grass in his hand into his mouth and bit it hard.

Ga!