Chapter Twenty-Three: Ice Silk Treats Heart Crystals
Shang Zerui understood Chang Si's worries, he put down his teacup and reassured: "Don't worry, I have my own calculations. ”
As a close friend, Chang Si is clear about Shang Zerui's calculations, but he feels that the risk is too great, so he has always disagreed. So even though Shang Zerui explained in person as an emperor, he still taught him unceremoniously: "I know your calculations, they are nothing more than plans to completely force Shang Zeyi and Bailu City into the camp of the Shang Kingdom." But Ze Rui have you thought about it, this kind of calculation itself is a double-edged sword, the risk in the middle is too great, with Shang Zeyi's temperament can succeed not to say, even if it succeeds, it is really worth the loss to raise a master of the Ming Realm for the Qi country. ”
In front of the eunuchs in the palace, Chang Si split his head and covered his face unceremoniously, but even if he was taught a lesson by Chang Si so facelessly, Shang Zerui was still not angry, he said calmly: "I know, but the battle in the world is based on their own means, opportunities and risks coexist, Lin Ziqi has already drawn the next way, if I don't take it, it will make him underestimate." ”
"Besides, who said that the masters of the Tongming Realm are only owned by Qi State, so I am gone?"
Shang Zerui was full of confidence, but Chang Si was not so optimistic, he hesitated: "Are you talking about Shang Zeyi?"
Looking at the entire Shang Kingdom, only Shang Zeyi and Yao Wang Jiang are likely to enter Tongming, but these two are undisciplined masters, and if Shang Zerui is confident that it is Shang Zeyi, Chang Si is skeptical.
It is true that Shang Zeyi once entered the Tongming Realm, but after the battle at the source, his realm plummeted and broke the consummation state, and it was almost impossible to return to the Tongming Realm again.
Even if his body, mind and soul are restored, at most, he can only reach the peak of Daozang, and if he passes through the Ming Realm, he is destined to be unable to touch it again in this life.
Cultivation is like sailing against the current, it is not easy to move forward against the turbulent current, and if you still want to set things right after being washed away, the difficulty here is tantamount to wishful thinking.
Chang Si was not optimistic about Shang Zeyi, and Shang Zerui did not answer Chang Si's suspicions positively, he got up and looked at the palace, his eyes were meaningful: "Wait, this imperial brother of mine will amaze the world after all, I have always been full of confidence in him since I was a child, and I am proud of being his imperial brother." ”
Shang Zerui rarely has such confidence in people, Chang Si felt something, and contacted Shang Ze to recall all kinds of things in the Golden Building, why Shang Zerui must stay in the Golden Building for a year, and why Shang Zejin would chase him and beat him hard, Chang Si suddenly realized.
"You're raising ......"
Before Chang Si could finish speaking, Shang Zerui raised his hand to interrupt him.
"Just understand, let's watch the rest together. This world belongs to the world, but it is always our brother's. ”
Chang Si nodded, and then the two of the monarch's best friends looked side by side at the outside of the imperial city.
That was the direction of Shang Zeyi's mansion.
Chang Si sighed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that going around and around was still the same as nine years ago, and the world's belonging was still tied to this fourth prince who was obsessed with the rivers and lakes.
And the fourth prince, who was pinned on by Shang Zerui and Chang Si, was still lying on his back on the bed and hadn't woken up yet. It's not that Shang Zeyi is sleepy, but that he stayed up too late last night to study the ancient lamp of Changmeng, and his spirit has not yet recovered, so that he is still groggy.
Yao Wang Jiang has woken up, he is wiping his face with a warm towel in the yard, he has a similar daily routine, goes to bed early and gets up early, and is regularly terrifying.
After Yaowangjiang had breakfast, Shang Zeyi woke up, he sat at the dining table unkempt, grabbed a bun and stuffed it in his mouth, and asked while eating: "Old ginger, I remember that your Yaowangfu has a method of repairing heart crystals, have you ever learned it?"
Medicine King Jiang was sitting and eating, after Shang Zeyi asked, he immediately knew what Shang Zeyi wanted to do, he thought for a while and replied: "There is indeed such a medical skill, but it requires the cooperation of some ice silk on the snow mountain, and I don't have it on hand for the time being." ”
Shang Zeyi's realm is declining, if you want to slowly restore the realm, your mind, body and soul need to be complete, and the most difficult soul cultivation method after the gray market that day Shang Zeyi has been found, and his body has already recovered after the war, and now the only thing left is the heart crystal.
He knew very early on that Yao Wang Jiang could cure the heart crystal, so he never cared about the method of curing the heart, but he didn't expect to have ice silk, which stumped him a little.
Ice silk is the silk spit out by the ice silkworm.
Ice silkworms grow on the snow-capped mountains, drink ice and eat snow, the nature is extremely cold, the silk spit is extremely flexible, it melts when it is hot, and can grow together with the musculoskeletal body, which is a good material for treating heart crystal damage.
It's just that ice silkworms are rare, and ice silk is even more difficult to find, often an inch can be worth a thousand gold, even in a place like Linjin Street, you have to rely on luck to meet it.
Such a rare object, where to find it.
However, as the Medicine King, Jiang is the Medicine King, and behind him is the entire Medicine King's Mansion, although this thing is rare, he should have some way.
Jiang Shang Zeyi, the king of medicine, would never be polite, and then he said with a smile on his face: "This thing is hard to find, but our old ginger is now the king of medicine, and it shouldn't be difficult to get some back." ”
Even if he followed Shang Zeyi out to explore the rivers and lakes at the age of seven, he was still very helpless to Shang Zeyi like this, Yao Wang Jiang sighed and said: "There is a stronghold of the Medicine King's Mansion in the Golden Building, there should be ice silk prepared, and I will have someone send it later." ”
After saying that, he went out the door.
Shang Zeyi's mansion is on Linjin Avenue, and the people who live here are either rich or expensive, and all the little beggars will come here to try their luck.
Yao Wangjiang immediately greeted a beggar when he went out, he opened his mouth and begged for a few words, and Yao Wangjiang took a silver ingot from his arms and threw it into the beggar's broken bowl with half a piece of paper.
After receiving the money, the beggar did not stay for half a moment, and disappeared as if he was flying.
Shang Zeyi looked at it for a moment and said with interest: "The secret agent of the Medicine King Mansion?"
Yao Wang Jiang explained lightly: "It's not only Bailu City that has an undercurrent, and Jinlou has a net, our Medicine King Mansion can be ranked among the four mansions in the world, so we naturally have our own intelligence organization." ”
"What's it called?" This aroused Shang Zeyi's curiosity, and it happened that the person who sent the letter would take some time to go back and forth, and now that he was free, he chatted with the medicine king Jiang.
Yao Wang Jiang returned to the mansion and closed the door, and then replied to Shang Zeyi: "Poisonous smoke." ”
"Murderous poisonous smoke. Yao Wang Jiang emphasized.
Shang Zeyi read the name again, and continued to gag: "The name is good, at least it is much more murderous than the undercurrent, should I let Wang Zhaomo change the name of the undercurrent next time I go back to Bailu City?"
This is a joke, but Yao Wang Jiang took it seriously, he thought about it seriously, and then said seriously: "Actually, I think the undercurrent is not bad." ”
Shang Zeyi couldn't stop laughing when he heard this, and rubbed Yao Wang Jiang's head, not knowing how to continue.
This one-glance personality is the same as when I was a child, why has it not changed for so many years.
The two talked back and forth for a while, and there was a knock on the door of the mansion.
This time it was Shang Zeyi who went to open the door, and he specially carefully looked at the poisonous smoke spy in the drugging palace.
Outside the door was a thin little beggar, with no flesh on his face, almost starving to death, and he couldn't see the appearance of a killer.
Hidden in the city, Shang Zeyi secretly praised the poisonous smoke of the Medicine King's Mansion is really good, although it is not as good as the undercurrent of Bailu City and the net of the Golden Building, but it can be placed in the intelligence forces of the world, and it can have a not low position.
The little beggar handed Shang Zeyi an ice box, and then left without looking back.
The cold is overwhelming, and it is obvious that the ice box is ice silk.
Everything is ready.