Chapter Thirty-Four: The Old Catcher and the Little Catcher
Zhang Mang, his mother left early, and there is a father who is a butcher at home, and he has a lot of family resources.
Send the Zhang family to the mountain to learn martial arts, so that the Zhang family can be a martial artist and an official, don't be like yourself, be a butcher with no future.
It's a pity that Zhang Mang hasn't learned anything yet, and he was conscripted as a soldier.
It seems that the Zhang family does have a talent for chopping, Zhang Mang just practiced forging bones, and his father became a small hundred presidents, and there is a blood refining martial artist cultivation who fights hard.
According to this momentum, I can't say that I can be a foreign president in the future, and I will be a glorious lintel when I mix a nine-grade official.
It's a pity that the battlefield is unpredictable, and Dad Zhang died in a spell.
Zhang Mang went down the mountain and ran all the way to the nearest official mansion.
The little official said that don't think about the corpse, only a pair of clothes to wear, and a pension for five spirit stones, after all, he is a blood refining martial artist, and his military achievements are almost enough to reach the ninth rank of the total number of foreign thousands.
I didn't know where to cry if I wanted to cry, so I had to go back and set up a well-dressed mound, and the scenery was beautiful, and I went back to the mountain to practice martial arts.
When he was almost fifteen years old, his martial arts cultivation reached the peak of bone forging, and he even naturally entered the consummation the day before he left the school.
For this reason, the old master also gave Zhang Mang a reward of ten spirit stones, after all, he was just a blood refining nine realms that could not be broken through in a lifetime.
Zhang Mang, who didn't know where to go, remembered his father's last wish and took the martial arts examination to become a big official.
So he carried a big knife and went down the mountain to find the nearest town.
I was a little hungry, so I found a small stall on the side of the road and ordered a bun to eat.
Looking at the dirty peers in the shade of the trees on the other side of the road, they took pity and asked for a bun to send over.
The man hissed and said thank you.
I heard that the war outside is very strong, and if I can't pass the martial arts exam, then I can wait until after the sixteenth of the previous year, and then I can join the army and become an official.
The food was a little choked, and Song Weiyi embarrassedly asked the white young man for a bowl of water to drink.
After eating and drinking, he asked for a spirit stone to thank the young man, and Song Weiyi no longer had silver taels on himself.
Zhang Mang saw a spirit stone, spewed out the water that had just entered his mouth, quickly looked around, and quickly pushed the spirit stone back into Song Weiyi's arms.
My mother, this is meeting a master in the world?
The two found a place where no one was there and explained their origin to each other.
Song Weiyi knew that he had entered the Sang Ling Country, and when he arrived outside Xilai City, there was still half a moon away from the sacred tree.
What did you find the Sacred Tree? Song Weiyi couldn't answer Zhang Mang's question.
patted Song Weiyi on the shoulder, and when I Zhang Mang becomes a martial artist, you come to me to be an adjutant.
When they arrived in the capital, the government informed them that they had not raised any martial arts for a long time.
Although the two of them have cultivated enough, one is a bone-forging martial artist and the other is a double bone-forging eight realms, but the age difference is one year, and Song Weiyi doesn't even have a household registration.
But now that the country is fighting and employing people, the two good seedlings can't just let go, they first went to the yamen to be a small catcher, and then gave Song Weiyi the household registration of the imperial capital of Sangling State.
Zhang Mang and Song Weiyi went to different streets separately, after all, Zhang Mang was registered in Xilai City, and it was not easy for the two to be assigned together.
A year later, Zhang Mang chose to continue investigating the case, and Song Weiyi listened to the advice of the old head catcher on the street and chose to be a random monk who killed demons.
The old catcher said this to Song Weiyi:
"I don't know if it's right or wrong for you to stay here, but Zhang Mang's kid is more suitable than you to stay here. You have a straight brain, but you are not stupid, you will not lose your life in vain on the battlefield, it is better to let Zhang Mang break here, you go with the army to kill demons, and then come back in this imperial capital is also a lot of ways, and you can see how Zhang Mang did it. ”
A native of the imperial capital, who has been the most ordinary head catcher for most of his life, looks at this bleak child who is full of loneliness in his eyes, but does not hate the world, and drank a lot of wine when he was separated, and he was full of tears.
How can a person who has no hope for the world hate this world, Song Weiyi is still alive, maybe just because his father and sister saved him with his life.
So when Zhang Mang left Sang Lingguo, he asked Song Weiyi if he could be the origin of his sister's child.
Song Weiyi has known Zhang Mang for thirty years, and nodded without asking the reason.
In fact, Zhang Zhutou didn't think that he would be able to use it one day, because it was too difficult for him to come back.
just wanted Song Weiyi to have the idea of living.
After the death of the old catcher in Pian Street, after the departure of his brother who caused trouble everywhere, after Song Weiyi looked at the boring Imperial Capital of Sang Ling at a glance.
After seeing Song Weiyi, who saw the Sang Ling Divine Tree hugging his head and crying once, he had never been to the Tree Palace again.
I don't know how much tea I added to Cheng Yun, and Cheng Yun went to the toilet many times.
Seeing that Cheng Yun said a lot, Song Weiyi felt like the old catcher with himself on the street for the first time, always squinting and smiling, although he was very old, his waist was always upright.
I asked why I was so tired, and the old catcher always smiled and said that he had supported a family with his ability, and he had raised you as a little rabbit.
The old catcher loves to drink, so after his death, Song loves to drink.
Zhang Zhutou loves romance, so after leaving, Song Weiyi loves romance.
It seems that this will make Song Weiyi feel that he can stay in the world for a while longer, and he will not be in the form of a god.
Now that he has a lot of luck, with the identity of his sister's son, he is like an old catcher, and Zhang Mang's expectations.
Then Song Weiyi may be able to stay longer.
What's more, the words that Cheng Yun said made Song Weiyi very happy and looked forward to it even more.
Patted the table, Cheng Yun said Lao Song, don't pour it, it's not you drinking, the black cat on the toilet wall will stare at me as long as I go, is it the cat demon you hid.
Song Weiyi was stunned for a moment when he heard Old Song.
The old catcher of Pian Street is Song Weiyi's family, and he also calls him Lao Song.
If you don't fall down, you won't fall down, go to sleep in the middle of the night, your cultivation has also reached the peak of bone forging, get up tomorrow to find me, and send you a congratulatory gift.
Cheng Yun suddenly smiled, that dare is good, Lord Song's things can't be bad.
When Cheng Yun left, Song Weiyi took out a pot of wine, which was originally left until Zhang Mang came to drink together, but Lao Song gave it.
After drinking it with his head up, he shook the flask with his head down, and the few drops of wine left in it slid around.
The wine dripped to the mouth of the pot, and Song Weiyi's breath rose instantly.
The wine dripped back to the bottom of the pot, and it was the decadent middle-aged man who had a hidden illness because of the battlefield of the Ascension, and he couldn't break through the mirror for a long time, and he was an old catcher for decades.
The rest of the few drops of wine poured into his mouth, licked the spout of the pot again, and smashed it in his mouth.
I really miss Zhang Mang, a good brother, after all, I haven't beaten him before.
Recently, there are no good cases in the hands of three places, and after Chengyun stabilized the peak of forging bones, he also began to ponder the consummation. Of course, you can't copy a book without copying.
I figured out that the alchemy and talisman arrays between the two countries were not common, and each had its own inheritance, so I had to ask Lao Song for a hidden room for alchemy and drawing talisman arrays.
As for the stove and array plate needed, Master Bai Lai gave a set, which is not good, but it is also a mainstream product on the market.
Master Bai Lai said that it is not that there are no good ones, but Chengyun is not a real apprentice yet.
Song Weiyi wondered that Chengyun still had such talent, so he gave up a secret room in his courtyard, and after watching it for a while, he shook his head and went out.
Although he can't alchemy and draw arrays, he still has eyesight, and he can only say that he is lucky to be diligent and can make up for his clumsiness.
It's a pity that after half a month, Cheng Yun didn't have the patience to refine the Dan Carving Array anymore, except for patrolling the streets and slowly accumulating credit in some simple cases, even if Cheng Yun practiced the exercises every day, the realm has been at the peak of forging bones and cannot advance an inch.
Jian Yi is not a person from heaven and earth here, and it is unheard of to have a peak and consummation of a great realm, and it is the same thing to ask Zi Bucai.
The inner spirit may know something, but Cheng Yun can't sense the existence of the inner spirit in the ring. After thinking about it, I can only ask Lord Song, after all, Lord Song is also a monk looking for a martial artist. If you want to break the mirror with double bone forging successfully, you still have to ask about the experience of your predecessors.
After listening to Chengyun's intentions, Song Weiyi expressed his doubts, that day Chengyun clarified what he was thinking, his thoughts were clear, and he should have gone straight to perfection, why did he stop at the peak. In addition, he saw that Cheng Yun was full of spiritual power, qi and blood, which was no less than the ordinary double forging bone consummation, but the breath and spiritual power qi and blood operation were still at the peak realm.
Five Elements Yin and Yang Spiritual Root? Song Weiyi saw that Cheng Fu used the spiritual power of different attributes, although he had seen multi-attribute spiritual roots, but he did not have such a complete range of Cheng Yun, and even if it was a rare Five Elements Spirit Root, the transformation between attributes was not as difficult as Cheng Yun.
Chengyun tried several times, but still couldn't speed up the conversion.
Crying out strangely, Song Weiyi told Cheng Yun that it could not be said that it must be because the transformation obstruction could not enter the consummation, but he could try it through the pill rune array, and if it didn't work, he would change to another method.
The talisman array provides the spiritual power environment of the five elements of yin and yang, and the elixir accelerates the transformation speed and promotes the flow of spiritual power. The two discussed it for a while and felt that it was feasible, so Cheng Yun asked the price and spread their hands.
No money.
Song Weiyi said with a smile: "I still have this bit of savings, just remember to return it to me next time." ”
With a bitter face, I have to owe money again, and I still can't do it if I don't owe it, and I can't pay it back. As the saying goes, if you have a lot of debt, you don't need to be pressed, but if you really have to carry it, it is not clear whether you are pressed or not, and it is true that you are worried about it every day.
Thanks to my luck, it's okay and likable, otherwise where would I borrow these treasures?
received an ordinary case, Song Weiyi estimated that at this speed, he could justifiably pull to his side as a sidekick for nearly a year, and asked Cheng Yun if he was in a hurry, Cheng Yun said that of course he was not in a hurry, but he didn't know when he would be able to make money for his younger brother to go to school. After all, my brother's cultivation also has to ask for money.
Thinking of a way, Song Weiyi smiled ill-intentionedly: "If you have the strength to refine blood with qi, there is a way, you can go to perfection first." ”
The spirit pet of the lord of Anwen likes to play tricks on people, but he has not yet understood human nature, he doesn't know how to start, and he has to refine the body of a martial artist to resist.