Chapter 109 Come up to eat hot pot
I don’t sleep every night, and I get cats early in the morning every day.
After taking ginseng roots, Li Xian and Fang Jue's life was very irregular these two days. The nosebleeds flowed from morning to night every day, but they were very energetic. They couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. They finally got stuck on the pillow and took a nap for a moment. They woke up in less than two hours.
But people are not tired yet, just as Li Xian said, it seems to be full of power.
"If this continues, it will explode!"
Fang Jue finally realized where the word "explosion of the old ginseng essence came from. It is not scientific, but it is very appropriate. This state of energy expansion in the body cannot be vented, and it is indeed about to explode when it reaches a certain level.
I only ate a few shedding ginseng pieces and have to be in this state. I don’t know how much the nutrition and energy in my body have been practicing for many years.
"I still want to find someone to fight!" Li Xian said seriously while bleeding his nose.
"Well, tomorrow we will go to Qingyun, and there will be a lot of senior brothers and nephews in Wujunshan, which will definitely make you happy!" Fang Jue said to the towering mountain in front of him.
The Qingyun Sword Sect is well-known near Qingyun Mountain. There is such a super sect here. Objectively speaking, the people nearby benefit a lot, such as good public security, no robbers, and the nearby economy has flourished due to the Qingyun Sect's own expenses and the annual enrollment of disciples.
Even the government has to thank the Qingyun Sword Sect. I heard that as long as there is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect in the county government, even if the grassroots disciple is on duty, many problems can be easily solved.
"If you want to go to the Qingyun Sect to visit your old friends, it is best to prepare some gifts." At the foot of the mountain, the owner of a small inn chatted with Fang Jue and others. When they learned that they were looking for someone, they casually suggested.
"Why is this?" Fang Jue asked,
It is normal for people to find relatives and friends to bring gifts, but this old man obviously does not mean this.
"You two have come from afar, maybe you don't know. The old leader of the Qingyun Sword Sect has gone. Not long ago, a new leader was selected. The old god Ling Yunzi, one of the nine elders of Qingyun, think about it, if someone has changed his leader, you should go find someone, of course you have to bring some gifts to congratulate him." said the inn owner.
"Oh, so that's it, that's true." Fang Jue thought for a while and asked, "Old man, there is a senior named Xian Yunzi on the mountain. Do you know?"
"I know, I am also one of the nine elders of Qingyun. Every time I go up and down, the old gods stay in our store. By the way, I heard that this time, I almost chose the head of the sect. But in the end, I didn't know why, but I was defeated, so Ling Yunzi became the head of the sect. Could it be that the two of them went to find the old god Xianyunzi?"
"Not that, I'm looking for a disciple under his sect." Fang Jue smiled.
"Then you need to prepare gifts. Recently, everyone is busy changing their sects on the mountain. Let's talk about the heroes under Xianyunzi. I haven't seen one of them in more than half a month. I believe they are all holding important positions in the mountain and have a heavy responsibility."
After talking for a long time, Fang Jue thought that he had come and he had to say hello, so there was no need to pretend not to understand, so he asked, "Old man, do you have any gifts here that you can give?"
The so-called gifts are nothing more than exquisite and delicious pastries, expensive silk cloth and other things. The old man took a lot of money and said he would be responsible, so he gave him ten taels of silver and asked him to help buy them.
No words all night.
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"Hello, Uncle Fourth!"
Hundreds of miles away, three middle-aged men with long swords were kneeling on one knee and bowing to a huge sedan chair.
The sedan chair was very strange, with a length of more than ten feet wide, almost the same size as an ordinary house, but no one carried it or horses.
Two rows of wheels were installed under the sedan chair, and finally, on the top, there was something like a chimney, and it was steaming outwards.
There was only a servant in blue. He sat in a small space protruding in front of the sedan chair, holding a circular roulette, and using this roulette to control the direction of the sedan chair.
There are two mechanisms under the roulette, which are used to step on them, one is to accelerate the sedan chair, and the other is to stop the sedan chair.
"Dear brothers, Master said it was too cold, so let everyone go in and have some warmth together."
The servant in Qingyi smiled and turned around and opened the opposite door in front of the sedan chair.
Suddenly, a hot scent hits my face.
I saw the spacious 'serial', beds, bookshelf, alchemy furnace and so on, all of which were available.
In the middle is a large round table, with plates of red meat, fruits and vegetables on it. The chimney protruded from the middle of the table, surrounding the chimney, which was hot pot soup that was rolling out, and was steaming.
There was a fat man like a meat mountain, sitting on a round table, lowered his head to squish his mutton, and his mouth was filled with juice.
"Hello, Uncle Master." The three swordsmen shouted again with their fists.
"Come in, warm up, eat enough to do things. Speaking of which, your fifth uncle is really good at making such a car. Hehehe, it is very convenient to go anywhere by climbing mountains and wading mountains and wading waters." said the fat man.
These three swordsmen all know that this fat man is kind and always kind. He is very easy to get along with when he doesn't practice alchemy. He doesn't talk much about etiquette and takes good care of his younger generations.
So after a few simple words, he got into the sedan chair, took off his shoes and placed it at the door, entered the sedan chair, and sat around the hot pot.
"Your master is too cautious. Isn't it enough for me to come in person? I have to catch you a few errands."
The fat man said casually, taking out a large crock pot, pouring sauce out, and showing off: "Try this, I made it myself, and the queens all said it was delicious."
"Thank you, uncle."
The three swordsmen came to help with a smile, the oldest one said, "If you guessed correctly, the ginseng spirit has become a demon, and even entered the Tao. Uncle Master, you usually refine immortal pills. Your Majesty, Master, and all the uncles and uncles all rely on you very much, but you dare not make any mistakes. So Master sent us to help you."
"Oh, I understand, I just say that I can only refine elixirs and I can't fight." said the fat man.
"Where is it, Uncle Master said that, I have to slap myself in the mouth." The swordsman also smiled and patted his mouth gently.
"I think your master is very clear. He sent you here and made contributions. In the future, he can also divide it into some good elixirs with ginseng. But in the first place, ginseng is a good medicinal herb. It has become a essence and entered the Tao, which is even more rare. If you can do it without killing it, you will try not to kill it. If you only use it to refine elixirs, it will be useless to kill chickens to get eggs."
Chapter completed!