Not long before the New Year's Festival, the academy was on vacation, and Yuan Yi did not stay in Lingyang City any longer, but immediately went home.

He went to buy some things, put them in a storage bag, and hitched a ride to the car closest to the village.

After getting out of the car, Yuan Yi used his strength and rushed home.

Entering the village, just after walking far, I saw a completely unfamiliar house, which must have been built by Yuan Yi in the past six months when he went on a study tour.

The style of this house is very inconsistent with other houses in the village, there is no courtyard, just a gate, and the hole is open at this time, and you can see the innermost at a glance.

In addition, there is a sign erected outside the house, 'Haircut', which is simply two words.

"It should be people from outside who come here to do business, but it's really stupid, haven't you inquired before opening the door, there is Daqi in the village, and people in the village go there to get haircuts all year round, where will they come here." ”

Yuan Yi was about to leave when he heard a voice coming out of the barbershop.

"Yesterday I came to ask you, but I have to pay two pieces of money for a haircut and a hairwash, today I washed my hair at home in advance, how can I finish my haircut, and then drag me to wash my hair? I don't care, I will only give you the money for the haircut, and I will use the rest of the money, I won't give it, anyway, you don't lose anything, right?"

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it was a six-year-old kid.

But Yuan Yi was very sure that this was said by a six-year-old child, because this child was none other than his younger brother, Yuan Zhong!

Yuan Yi watched from a distance, but he didn't step forward for the first time, wanting to hear what Yuan Zhong would say.

Yuan Yi likes to listen to the stories told by Yuan Zhong the most, and he wants to come to Yuan Zhong to do such an ingenious thing and save a share of hair washing money, just to listen to the storyteller's storytelling.

Because of this, Yuan Zhong's speech since he was a child is very clear, and the logic makes it impossible for adults to find flaws.

However, the barber shop owner just didn't reason with you, his eyes widened and said: "Hey, you kid, the rules of this shop are clear, if everyone is like you, how will I do business in the future!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Yuan Zhong's back collar and didn't let him go.

"You let go of me, Mr. Storyteller's storytelling is about to begin, if it weren't for Daqi's absence these days, I wouldn't have come to you for a haircut!" Yuan Zhong struggled.

He was pressed for time, thinking that he could go to listen to the book immediately after the haircut, but he was grabbed by the collar by this boss, and the strength of that big hand was very strong, and Yuan Zhong couldn't break free no matter how he struggled.

The two of them were entangled like this, seeing that the time was coming, and if they didn't go, the storyteller would close the door.

Yuan Zhong was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward, trying to escape by tearing his clothes, anyway, he also knew that the quality of the clothes on his body was not very good, and he could tear them with his own strength.

As a result, before he could take a step, he was pressed on the head by a strong hand, and the whole person was nailed to the spot.

"It's over, I didn't expect that there was a rotten man with a mole on his nose in the back who grabbed his clothes, and there was another one with more strength in front, and I couldn't go today!" Yuan Zhong's heart was gloomy, and he closed his eyes and accepted his fate, sighing: "Okay, I'll give money, but you must wash it cleanly, otherwise I'll advertise your shabby shop to others!"

After waiting for a while, the boss with a mole on his nose did not speak, but let out a heart-rending scream.

Yuan Zhong opened his eyes slightly, and saw Yuan Yi standing in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

Immediately, Yuan Yi looked at the barber shop owner with cold eyes, and with a slight squeeze of his hand, the shop owner let out an even more terrible scream.

"Ah...... It hurts, let's put it... Put... "The boss broke Yuan Yi's fingers, and even pinched Yuan Yi's hand with his long nails, but he couldn't shake those seemingly slender fingers, and even when the nails pinched Yuan Yi's hand, the touch was like cowhide.

"Hmph!" Yuan Yi snorted coldly, and as soon as he squeezed his hand, the shopkeeper's hand sounded a series of 'crackling' bone cracking sounds.

"Ah......h

Yuan Yi shook off the shopkeeper's hand and left with Yuan Zhong.

Yuan Zhong followed Yuan Yi's footsteps in a daze, walked for a while, reached into his pocket, and touched a few copper coins, and suddenly, Yuan Zhong immediately sobered up, and shouted "Not good!" and turned around and ran away, shouting while running: "Brother, go home by yourself, I'm going to listen to the story!"

Yuan Yi shook his head.

When it was almost dark, Yuan Zhong came back from outside, and as soon as he got home, he had to have dinner.

After dinner, Yuan Zhong lit a dim oil lamp, pulled the whole family to sit around him, sat down in a similar manner, and then cleared his throat before he said slowly: "Today I want to talk about a two brothers who have been separated for 100,000 years and are in ......."

"Wait. Yuan Yi suddenly raised his hand to interrupt him.

Yuan Zhong turned his head, his eyes widened, and he glared at him angrily, "Don't disturb me, this is a very rude thing!" Yuan Zhong said in a very serious tone.

And Yuan Yi smiled, and took out a piece of bronze waking wood from his arms—actually from the storage bag—which he bought before and bought specifically for Yuan Zhong.

"I bought it for you, and you can use it later. ”

Yuan Zhong's eyes lit up, and the first time he saw this bronze awakening wood, he liked it.

Yuan Zhong stepped forward to take it, sat down again, slapped it on the table, and said slowly in a low voice......

At night, in Yuan Yi's room, just after finishing his cultivation, he slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and muttered: "What's going on, I obviously feel that the medicinal effect of the Qiancao Fang I configured by myself is about the same as that of Grandpa Gao, why do I use the Qiancao Fang I configured to cultivate, and the speed is so much worse than that of Grandpa Gao?"

Soon after going to Lingyang City to study, Gao Bing ran out of Qiancao Fang for him, and then he used all the ones he configured, but for some reason, the speed was always maintained in an unsatisfactory state.

Yuan Yi was distressed for a long time, and then decided to visit Gao Bing tomorrow.

The next day, Yuan Yi came to Gao Bing's house, pushed open the door, and saw Gao Bing just coming out of the backyard, but this time Yuan Yi sensed something vaguely, but it was not clear, as if he heard a soft murmur, occasionally sighed, and seemed to have the sound of sawtooth rubbing against each other.

The scene where Gao Bing came out of the backyard, Yuan Yi had seen it many times, but because of the enlightenment tea given by Cha Yixian, after brewing a pot of enlightenment tea every seven days, Yuan Yi's senses were slowly washed to a relatively pure point, so he could sense the things that exist in the backyard today.

"Mysterious ......" Yuan Yi complained in his heart, and then without thinking too much, he said the question that had been brewing for a long time.

"Although Qiancao Fang is a relatively basic medicine formula, after Qiancao Fang, there is a series of extensions, the one you use in the Qi cultivation period is the most basic, and the one in the Jindan period is a higher level. ”

Gao Bing paused and said, "I once got a secret recipe in a small cave, this secret recipe can actually induce the mutation of the elixir, and one of the thousand herbs I configured for you is a mutated elixir. Although the Qiancao formula added to this elixir could not increase the medicinal power, it could accelerate the refining of the medicinal power. ”

Speaking of which, Yuan Yi finally understood why there was such a big difference between his Qiancao Fang and Gao Bing's.

"By the way, there are not many medicinal herbs left, you can go and pick some tomorrow and come back. ”

"Well, got it. Yuan Yi replied, originally this task was exclusive to him after he took it from Gao Bing, and he was also very skilled.

Next, Yuan Yi stayed with Gao Bing for a while, and then left, taking some of the Qiancao Fang that Gao Bing had already configured, and then leaving the last remaining bit of enlightenment tea. This last bit of enlightenment tea was specially left by Yuan Yi and brought back to Gao Bing.

Not long after Yuan Yi left, someone knocked vigorously outside the gate.

"Come on, come on, come on. Gao Bing hurriedly went to open the door.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was the village that had arranged for me to deliver something, Gao Bing took the thing, and the man left directly.

Gao Bing didn't think it was wrong, he was used to it, so he could naturally ignore it. In other words, the things prepared by the village for Gao Bing are still quite good, if the villagers did not reject Gao Bing too much, he originally planned to teach them something, however, they forcibly brought the relationship between the two sides to the point of indifference, and the result was that Yuan Yi, a good boy who broke in by accident and cared for the lonely old man, got the benefits.

After dinner, Gao Bing boiled a pot of water, then sat down at the dining table and opened a small paper bag with trembling hands. Inside the paper bag was about a pinch of tea leaves, which was the last bit left of Yuan Yi.

After boiling the water, he poured all the tea leaves into the teapot and waited for the full potency of the Wudao tea leaves to emanate.

After drinking the tea, Gao Bing seemed to have unloaded a thousand catties of burden, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

There was a glitter in his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he walked to the backyard with his teapot in his hand, still holding a small bowl of boiling blood.

Pour the tea leaves from the teapot into a garbage can, and then Gao Bing came to a small shed, lifted the shed, and poured the blood from the bowl into the shed.

Suddenly, the shed was boiling, and there were countless long blades with sharp serrated edges waving, about to roll up to the hand that Gao Bing stretched into the shed.

Gao Bing did not immediately withdraw his hand, but waited for the blade to wrap around his arm, and with a forceful tear, he tore off the blade that wrapped around his arm.

Putting the leaf in his mouth, he licked the leaf with a slight movement of his tongue, and suddenly, the leaf was like a marshmallow, licked by saliva.

"Well," Gao Bing felt it for a moment, and then nodded slightly, "As long as you water it a few more times, you can use the medicine, and such a shed of mutated three-day rations, how can you say that it can also be made into ten pairs of thousand herbs."

When Yuan Yi comes back this time, he will teach him the secret recipe, and then he will be busy with it himself, and I can't be busy!" Gao Bing was deflated every day, teased himself, and then left the backyard with his hands behind his back.

It's just that he is really old and forgetful, and he didn't build the shed properly.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight shone into the gap between the shed that had been lifted, and suddenly, the leaves of the three-day diet, which had been swaying slightly in the night wind, suddenly waved like crazy.

The moonlight shone on the leaves, and the leaves emitted a faint green light, and gradually, the light became more and more abundant, and finally even overshadowed the moonlight.

The leaves began to thicken, but the serrations on the leaf edges became thinner and thinner, becoming extremely sharp, and the cold light was incomparably permeating.

In the backyard, the vitality of heaven and earth was disturbed, and the vitality of heaven and earth was absorbed from all directions by the mutated three-day rations, and for a while, there seemed to be a thick fog in the backyard, and the center of the dense fog was the ordinary little shed, or rather, the three-day rations that were changing.

I don't know how long it took, the mutation ended, and countless three-day ration blades suddenly stood up towards the sky, and the backyard suddenly turned into a jungle of sword blades.

"Whew!"

All the three rations cried out in unison.