Sendan-in.

Bian Que looked at the mountain of knife coins, and was at a loss for a while.

"Sir, here is half of the knife coin, half of you and half of me!" Jiang Tai said very freely.

"This is what you think!" Bian Que shook his head.

"But the resurrection pill is yours, there are still many things to do next!Sir, don't shirk, I also know that it is not possible to promote a doctrine without money, and it takes countless money to pave the way to make the doctrine more quickly, so be it, sir, you have to bother more next!" Jiang Tai immediately shook his head and said.

"Okay, thank you so much!" Bian Que smiled slightly wryly.

Jiang Tai walked to another courtyard.

More than 100 disciples were waiting.

"Master!" all the disciples immediately said respectfully.

Next to them stood the Lu brothers and the little witch.

"Jiang Tai, your story is so good!" the little witch said excitedly.

"Of course, well, the story is not for listening, it is for you to rehearse, how are you rehearsing?" Jiang Tai exclaimed.

Tianyi immediately said respectfully: "Master, we can already say it!"

"Not only can you speak, but you also have to cultivate the courage, know how to speak, rely on your mouth to move everyone, and put your thoughts into other people's heads, this is just an experience, and there will be many occasions in the future, and you need to instill the teacher's thoughts into everyone. Jiang Tai said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

"Okay, let me check how you're all rehearsing! Tianyi, you come first!" Jiang Tai said.

"Yes, the story I want to tell is called "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", once upon a time there was a woman named Zhu Yingtai, but she was born to disobey women and be inferior to men, because of an opportunity, a woman disguised herself as a man and entered a college........................

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Zhu Yingtai saw Liang Shanbo's grave cracked, and when he saw Liang Shanbo's body, his liver and intestines were broken, so he cried and jumped into Liang Shanbo's grave, and the tomb suddenly closed.

It was raining heavily, and the heavens were crying for the lovers.

Later, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai turned into butterflies and stayed and flew together.

However, the good times did not last long, and the butterfly had a limited lifespan, and it had to die of old age again.

On this day, the divine doctor Bian Que passed by, sighed at their touching feelings, and dug up the graves of Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo, gave them rotting corpses, and fed them a resurrection pill each.

At this time, the two suddenly came to life. Live happily ever after!"

After telling the story, Tianyi's face was excited.

"It's a good point, but it's a pity that the feelings are not in place enough, and they are superficial and slightly exaggerated. In the future, I will practice more slowly, remember, this is a tragic story, and you have to tell others to cry to be truly qualified!" Jiang Tai commented.

"Yes!"

"Tianer, you come on!"

"Yes, the story I tell is called "The Little Girl Who Sells Flint Stones", on the 30th night of the year, it is snowing, and everyone is celebrating the New Year in a lively and festive environment, and a little girl with a small basket, her clothes are in tatters, and she walks barefoot on the street.

Uncle, buy a flint!

Uncle, buy a flint!

Pedestrians on the road simply pay no attention.

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The little girl was burning a fish bone next to the garbage heap with flint, and in the firelight, it seemed that she saw her grandmother waving to him.

The little girl cried, "Grandma, don't go!"

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The next day, people saw the dead little girl next to the garbage heap, and everyone regretted it immensely.

"If only I had bought her a flint. ”

People constantly blame themselves and regret it, but the little girl is dead, and people can't regret it.

At this time, the miracle doctor Bian Que passed by, and saw that the little girl was really pitiful, so he fed her a resurrection pill, and then the little girl came back to life! Then Bian Que dug up her grandmother's grave and saved her grandmother, and they lived happily ever after. ”

After Tianer finished speaking, Jiang Tai nodded: "Yes, several of them were all said to cry, so continue like this!"

"Yes, Master!" Tianji said excitedly.

Jiang Tai looked at the other students.

"I'm going to tell the story of "Hulu Little King Kong"!

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The gourd little King Kong couldn't beat the snake demon, but since he ate a pill of resurrection pills, he suddenly became a fairy and trampled the snake demon under his feet. Dead!"

"I'm going to tell the story of Romeo and Juliet!"

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Jiang Tai prepared a total of ten stories, no matter what happened before, the result was that Bian Que gave a resurrection pill, and then the dead came back to life, and the living became immortals, even if the animals ate them, they also became immortals.

"Okay, next, you are in a group of ten, I will each have a medical disciple accompany you, and you will give me a speech at the altar all over Shangcai City, and tell these stories, this is a test for the teacher!" Jiang Tai commanded.

"Yes!" the disciples suddenly shouted.

After experiencing the arrival of the nightmarish plague god, the disciples were extremely strong at the moment, and there was no stage fright, and more importantly, they looked at one by one, and no one admitted defeat.

"Go ahead!" Kang Tae Daxiao said.

The storytelling army was suddenly dispatched to all directions.

Cai Wang Palace.

King Cai, Marquis Cai, and the ancestor in the green robe looked at Cai Lu together.

Cai Lu looked bitter: "I have already told Bian Que, Bian Que said that it will be a while!"

"It's going to be a while?" said Cai Aihou with a gloomy face.

"Is Bian Que here to make money?" the blue-robed ancestor also frowned.

King Cai was the most calm, but stared at Cai Lu and said, "Do they have any other actions now?"

"Yes!" Cai Lu nodded.

"What?"

"They sent a group of boys, scattered on the Cai Quartet, and gave a speech at the Quartet!" Cai Lu nodded.

"Young children?"

"It's those disciples of Jiang Tai, five to twelve years old!" Cai Lu explained.

"What are they?," the three of them wondered.

"It seems to tell some stories, but I haven't had time to listen to the specifics!" Cai Lu explained.

"Send someone, send someone to understand, I want to see, what are they going to say?" said King Cai with a gloomy face.

At this moment, King Cai suddenly found that as if things were not developing according to his imagination, Bian Que did not beg him to give him an official title.

And for some reason, King Cai always felt that there was something wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say it-

Shang Cai, a vegetable market entrance.

A group of middle-aged women shopping for groceries watched ten young children telling stories in front of them, and gathered around one by one. Circle by circle, the more you encircle, the more you encircle.

A middle-aged woman wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are so pitiful, damn Ma Wencai!"

"Yesterday, you didn't believe it, that resurrection pill was really an elixir, now you believe it, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai were saved by the elixir!"

"Yes, I thought it was fake yesterday, each person paid ten knife coins, isn't this a loser?"

"It's all true!"

"Then the gourd baby has really become a fairy?"

"The little girl who bought flint is so pitiful!"

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A group of middle-aged women listened with relish, while a group of children spoke happily.

At the same time, Jiang Tai's ten improvised stories immediately spread throughout the city.

One by one'evidence' made the people of Shangcai firmly believe, it turned out to be true, it was really an elixir?

If anyone still doesn't believe it, someone else has helped him brainwash him, making him firmly believe that this resurrection pill can really make the dead alive and the living become immortals.

Liang Shanbo, Zhu Yingtai, the little girl who sold flints, Romeo and Juliet, all vivid characters, quickly won the love of many people, and anyone who dared to slander them would definitely be counted.

The effect of the elixir has made more and more people convinced.

This effect has gradually loosened the minds of some reasonable people, and the trend of thought in the city continues to move towards public opinion.

A number of spies from various countries here also quickly spread the news to their respective countries as soon as possible.

Because of the real examples of these ten stories, the news sent back by the spies from various countries also has all kinds of corroboration, and the elixir has been constantly exaggerated in the case of false rumors, and the words are conclusive and full of evidence.

Confucianism, Moism, Legalism, Yin and Yang, Bingjia, and all the disciples who were sent to preach here also spread the news to their respective helmsmen, and handed them out layer by layer, to the giants of each family.

Among the people of Shangcai, many people who went to other places also brought this mythical story to the major cities of Cai.

Maybe it won't be effective for a day or two.

However, after some time, these false news will spread to all directions, which will inevitably detonate the shock of one city after another.

The dead can live, and the living become immortals, what a powerful elixir this is.

Cai Wang Palace.

King Cai, Marquis Cai, and the ancestor in the green robe listened to the guards report the stories they heard from the city.

"Gourd baby, snake demon?" Cai Aihou looked at the blue-robed ancestor.

The face of the blue-robed ancestor turned black, is Bian Que blackening me? Ancestor, I am a snake demon, but how can I be interested in a few broken gourds?

"The little girl who bought the flint, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, Romeo and Juliet, Bian Que are putting gold on their faces?" said King Cai in a deep voice.

Cai Wang still doesn't understand at the moment, there is a kind of propaganda called hype.

"Father, is this all true?" said Cai Aihou with a frown.

"I don't know!" said in a deep voice.

"Perhaps, maybe we underestimated the Resurrection Pill and underestimated Bian Que?" Cai Aihou frowned.

"Perhaps, Bian Que may be more capable than we think!" said King Cai with a frown.

"So what now?"

"Wait a little longer!" King Cai shook his head.

If you want King Cai to bow his head, King Cai can't do it at the moment-

Ten days later.

The nearby city got the news of Shang Cai.

A rumor of a visitor is nothing, but ten or a hundred people say that they can't tolerate the eagerness of some nobles.

"Let's go, let's go to Shangcai and have a look!"

"What if it's fake?"

"What about the fake, just go and play, besides, if it's true, ten sword coins, I can increase my longevity by ten years, ten years, all the luck that I Cai Guo gets every year is enjoyed by the king himself, and it can't be distributed to us at all, there is this opportunity in front of us, how can I let it go?"

"But isn't Shouyuan related to Zhongdantian?"

"Who knows, maybe the Resurrection Pill is used in the Middle Dantian, if you don't go, forget it, I'll go myself!"

"Who said I wasn't going!"

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The nobles of the nearby city rushed towards Shangcai.

The news is still being transmitted to all directions, and it is still being transmitted to all countries in the world.