Chapter 37: Counterfeit Drugs?
At sunset, Zhou Xiadong came to the courtyard again, looked at Feng Zhiping, who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, and then looked at the house, with an exclamation on his face.
"Okay! I thought you were a rich kid who couldn't do rough work, but you were so capable, and it only took a few hours to clean up!"
Glancing at him lazily, Feng Zhiping didn't speak, he had no strength at all.
It's tired, but it's also smoked.
Before today, he had never thought that anything could be more disgusting than the smell of dung, and this room had successfully pushed the limits of his imagination, the smell of bloody raw fur and the strange smell of all kinds of unknown objects mixed into a pungent smell that was so lethal that it was useless to hold his breath, and his eyes were smoky.
And that's not all, he also found a few lumps of highly suspicious excrement in the corner, and there were many urine marks on the wall, and he only had one feeling at that time.
This is not a warehouse, nor is it a pigsty, this is a whole thatched house!
I have the heart to kill, but I still have to do the work, so I can't sleep in the yard in the future, not to mention that the yard is not necessarily clean.
Ventilation, washing, but all the things that look unclean are thrown away, I feel that there is still a smell and I have removed a few large pieces of the roof tiles, and the house has finally been cleaned up with a personal appearance, and the house is all in the yard except for the fixed on the ground and cannot be moved.
Seeing Zhou Xiadong looking around, Feng Zhiping was angry, lying on the steps and raising his hand.
"Brother Dong, I want to complain, someone is in the warehouse! I strongly demand that this person be found out and severely punished!"
"What, there is such a thing?"
Zhou Xiadong was shocked and frowned deeply, this warehouse has been abandoned for a while, and no one comes and goes on weekdays, so I don't want to be chaotic to this extent.
No wonder this kid has such a miserable appearance, and it is also thanks to his good mentality, if he were himself, he would have gone crazy a long time ago.
"You've worked hard, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, I'll deal with it. It's been a long time since I caught the door rules, and some people are getting more and more disagreeable, hum!"
Feng Zhiping didn't expect to be able to successfully complain, so he finally came to some energy, sat up and thanked him, and then saw the box in Zhou Xiadong's hand.
"What is this, a household item?"
"No, the living supplies will be delivered later, I see that your table, chair, bench and bed are all useless, I will have someone send them later. Oh, then, this is the complete sect of Cangshan, we have time to take a look at it, especially the door rules, you must memorize it. ”
Holding the "box", Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded, what kind of box is this, it's all books!
Put it on the ground higher than the calf, throw it out comparable to a meteor hammer, open the top of the "Diancang Quanshu Volume 1" and take a look, the eyes are full of dense fly-headed small characters, all the way to the end and you can't see a painting, what year does he have to see!
"Big brother, didn't you say 'one'? Is it because I don't read much, or do you have some misunderstanding about measure words?"
"It's a book indeed!"
Zhou Xiadong squatted down and pointed to the back of the book.
"Look, there's a mechanism here, you can disassemble it by pulling it like this, and you can assemble it by pulling it like this after stacking it, and it's complete after it's installed, isn't it just one?"
Feng Zhiping vomited blood: "Is it good that one book doesn't mean this! It's good to have a lot of books if it's broken up! This is called one set, one set!"
"Okay, you can say one thing, anyway, we'll call one copy, whatever you like. ”
Zhou Xiadong shrugged, and Feng Zhiping swore that he saw a smile in his eyes.
Helpless, he simply stuffed "Yiyi" under his ass as a stool, rubbed his stomach and asked, "Brother Dong, when will you start eating, I'm hungry." ”
"The morning bell and the evening drum, after three drums, the meal will be served. I said that your kid can't eat much, Xiao Liu, who brought you food at noon, told me that you have eaten less than a quarter, how can people who practice martial arts not eat, eat more!"
Zhou Xiadong spoke earnestly, Feng Zhiping wanted to cry, and pointed to the surroundings without love.
"Brother, if you were you, would you be able to eat?"
"Well, too. Zhou Xiadong patted his shoulder sympathetically, "It's hard for you, you can still eat so much when you smell it, you kid is really good." ”
Feng Zhiping was speechless, if it weren't for the experience of tiger dung, let alone eating, it would be good if he didn't vomit.
Three drums sounded, and when I came to the cafeteria, I thought that dinner would be a little lighter than lunch, and I didn't want to be rich, and there was even an extra whole pig in the meat dishes on each table.
It is worthy of being a little Cangshan, the food of the miscellaneous servants is so good, I don't know if the food of the outer disciples and the inner disciples will be even better.
Feng Zhiping secretly guessed that a meal of nonsense was a bit murderous, and he patted his round belly after the meal, and was satisfied.
Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to meet his future colleagues after eating, but he took a shower three times and the residual smell still couldn't be cleaned, and no one within seven feet around him was allowed to enter, if he couldn't sit down, the gang could sit farther away.
"The sin was created by you, young master, this is a retribution, and you will be smoked to death!"
Picking his teeth and humming a little tune, he walked back to the small courtyard unhurriedly, and as soon as he entered the door, he found a pair of familiar dead fish eyes looking at him, Feng Zhiping immediately stopped, raised his eyebrows and looked coldly.
"Your sword. Ma Shang stubbornly said concisely, waving his hand, two long shadows flew in.
The cold eyebrows instantly turned into a smile, Feng Zhiping hugged his arms a few times, and then walked a few steps to the front with a smile.
"Uncle Ma, you see why you still bother to run in person, how embarrassing it is! Come, please sit down, I have just picked up the neatness, and I haven't had time to prepare the house, so I can only ask you to drink the scoop well water to quench your thirst, you just treat it as tea, don't be surprised!"
Ma Shang stubbornly didn't sit down, looked at the "stool", and the dead fish's eyes narrowed even more.
"Sit the door rules under your ass, you can do it!"
Rolling his eyes in his stomach, Feng Zhiping pointed helplessly: "Hey, I can't help it, look at this environment, in addition to it, you can sit on the steps, why don't you sit there for a while?"
"No, I'll go. In addition to sending the sword this time, Master also asked me to ask you a question, have you changed your mind?"
"Nope. Feng Zhiping immediately said, "I'm very good here, and the head of the team is delicious, I'm very satisfied, so I won't bother Elder Wu." ”
"You guy!"
Ma Shang glared and sighed again.
"Well, I guessed before I came that you would say that, and it would be in vain to ask. But again, as long as you want, there will always be a place for you by Master's side. ”
As he spoke, he handed over a medicine bottle, Feng Zhiping pulled out the lid, and a slightly astringent medicinal fragrance wafted out.
"Zhongpin Jingyuan Pill, each pill can help you improve your cultivation for about two to three years, don't eat it all at once, otherwise it will not only be vain in foundation, but also easy to become dependent, I recommend that you take it at least two months apart each time. ”
"Yes, I know, thank you Uncle Ma for your advice!"
Feng Zhiping saluted, in fact, he had known these taboos for a long time, but he was still very grateful to Ma Shang for being so earnest.
"Practice well, don't slack off, and go. ”
With a final admonition, Marchand stubbornly dusted off his robe and strode away.
Sitting on the steps, Feng Zhiping shook his head with a wry smile, he found that it seemed to be a mistake to come to Cangshan.
"Forget it, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, young master, I am not the same as before, and I have started to show off, and I will be destroyed wherever I go. Well, it's good to be like this, at least live alone in a single courtyard and settle quietly, it's better than crowding the Chase shop like others!"
After comforting himself, Feng Zhiping became happy again, rubbing the two swords and infusing the internal force one by one, and he was in a better mood.
"Old man Wu is a little damaged, but he is still generous, two high-grade human-grade swords, and each of them has a spiritual trait, one water and one fire, yes, really good! I thought he would find two secondary goods for me!"
He put down his sword, picked up the medicine bottle and took out one, smelling the medicine and licking his lips.
"The spiritual power of the blade can be absorbed, I don't know how the elixir is, since it is an elixir specially used to improve cultivation, it should be better than the blade, right?"
Swallowing the pill, Feng Zhiping closed his eyes and practiced, the bitter and astringent taste ran down his throat, and his stomach was a little warm, and then, there was no more.
"What's the situation?"
When he opened his eyes, his eyes were blank, this medicine had no effect except for making his stomach hot for a while, and the sea of qi was still like that bird, neither the sword species nor the Yuanli silk thread had grown in the slightest.
"No, it's Jingyuan Dan, how can it be useless, could it be a fake medicine?"
Pouring the remaining four into the palm of his hand, Feng Zhiping looked left and right for a long time, and shook his head.
"It can't be a fake medicine, Old Man Wu even gave me a sword, there is no need to do anything with the Jingyuan Dan, what is the reason?"
After thinking about it, he ate another one, and after a while, he still did the same, frowning and opening his eyes.
"Both of them are useless, a few meanings, is it really a fake? Or is this thing useless to me? But I'm not in the innate realm, it can't be that the Jingyuan Pill is ineffective!"
After muttering for a while, his heart was crossed, and the remaining three were swallowed together.
"I don't believe it! I'm going to see if it's the medicine or if it's me!"
This time, the mind was divided into two purposes, while silently performing the exercises, and at the same time, relying on "internal vision" to keep an eye on the whereabouts of the pill.
He saw the pill quickly dissolve in his stomach, saw the medicinal liquid enter the blood vessels and slowly penetrate into the large and small veins, and felt that the medicinal power entered the dantian with Zhou Tian, but there was a problem with the dantian.
The medicinal power that should have been turned into internal force did not retain any of it after a few turns of the qi sea, and a small part was pushed into the kidney water, and the rest turned into a heat flow similar to the internal breath and entered the next week, and was excreted along the pores on the way.
"I'll go, I really have a problem, this medicine is taken for nothing!"
Feng Zhiping was speechless, it was also a spiritual thing, why couldn't he absorb it?
"Sword Species, is it because of the Sword Species? The Immortal Lord said that the Sword Species would be in trouble, could it be that I can't take medicine, so I can only rely on the spiritual power of the blade to improve my cultivation?"
Thinking about it, he felt like he had guessed the truth.
"It's not impossible! Sword Species, Hearing the name, you know that it is related to the weapon of killing, my cultivation is refined for myself, and it is also used to cultivate the sword seed, it is likely that it rejects medicinal power and only recognizes the spiritual power of the instrument. Damn, that's cut me off half of my life!"
Holding his head and looking at the sky with grief and indignation, there are words of suffering in his heart.
If all the pills could be absorbed, his cultivation path would be much easier, because the price of the pills was much cheaper than the Treasure Blade.
Of course, this is only for him, for others, the price of the pill is low, but the total cost of consumables is much higher than that of weapons, after all, one can be used for a long time, or even a lifetime.
"Take the spiritual weapon as an elixir, God, will I eat up the bottom of my family? Immortals, immortals, you are worthy of being immortals, as the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on misfortunes and blessings, and my path really made you cut off half of it. ”
After complaining a few words, Feng Zhiping suddenly slapped himself a few times, secretly scolding himself for having no conscience.
Originally, he was a wasted person, but now he can not only cultivate, but also has a shortcut that others don't have, so he rushes to absorb the spirit of the blade is not as easy to shake the foundation as taking pills, and there are no side effects such as drug resistance, just these two points I don't know how many others to envy, and I am still complaining here, I really deserve to fight!
Kneeling on the ground with his hands folded, he knocked his head nine times in a row.
"Immortal Chief, Immortal Chief, I just owe it, it's best if you don't hear it, if you hear it, don't be angry, please, please!"