Lu Changsheng keenly realized that Yao Lao's attitude was a little cold, but he had to practice martial arts horizontally.

My family knows his own affairs!

For ordinary people, practicing horizontal martial arts is like digging a grave, but they are different.

"Thank you, Mr. Yao!"

Yao Lao said without comment: "Prepare well in the past two days. The Jing grass on Jingshan has reached the harvest season. At that time, Teacher Sun will lead the team to go!"

Lu Changsheng nodded quickly and retreated.

Harvest season?

Back at the yard, Lu Changsheng saw Zheng Erniu cleaning the yard and walked up and said, "Does Uncle Niu know the Jingcao Harvest Season?"

"Ah? I know! The reason why Jingshan Town is called Jingshan Town is because there is a mountain nearby, full of Jing grass! This thing is a rare resource!" Zheng Erniu said, "Have you heard of Jingwhip? It is covered with sharp thorns. It can scrape a pile of flesh and blood down with a swing on someone! This Jing grass is used to make Jingwhip! I heard that in the city, many warriors use this thing!"

"But this area of ​​Qingfu has grown jing grass, so people will be sent to harvest this time of year!"

"Jingcao is full of thorns, and there are many poisonous insects and snakes in Jingshan, so the task falls on us! The medicine was anxious to replenish the medicine boy before, just for this!"

There are also poisonous insects and snakes?

This medicine boy is really a high-risk job!

"Will Yao Lao go?"

"It's generally true! But - the place you go is different!" Zheng Erniu lowered his voice.

Lu Changsheng understood in an instant.

I hurried back to my residence, took out the medicinal materials, crushed them into powder with a medicinal hammer, and then began to configure the ointment.

He replaced all one or two taels of silver with herbs for ointment.

Poor literature and wealth in martial arts.

It is enough for an ordinary family to spend half a year or even a year, and can be equipped with up to twelve cent ointments.

According to the secret book of "Iron Clothing", ointment is called Cordyceps ointment, which is an external ointment mainly composed of Cordyceps.

The process is not complicated.

Soon, a pile of ointments that looked like baba appeared in the clay pot.

Without the right utensils, he wrapped the clay pot directly with clothes and placed it under the bed.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is not available!

Lu Changsheng waited quietly.

Two days passed quickly.

Except for Zhang Hua's eyes full of resentment when he looked at him, there was nothing else.

The day of travel is coming soon.

Lu Changsheng walked into the yard with his luggage.

The trip to Jingshan lasted for quite a while. I might have to stay in Jingshan for a while, so I naturally could not leave any necessary changes of clothes.

When I walked into the yard, there were already several medicine children waiting.

"Senior Brother Lu!"

A medicine boy came over and shouted.

This person was the medicine boy who bribed him two strings of copper coins last time, named Deng Bao.

As for the other person, he was involved in Zhang Hua's camp. Every time he saw Lu Changsheng, he was bound to feel hatred.

If you bribe the wrong person, you must have been wasted.

However, Deng Bao gritted his teeth and continued to go all the way to the end.

Although Lu Changsheng was not interested, he thought that it was good to have someone running errands, so he didn't refuse.

Not long after, Teacher Sun walked out of the yard, grabbed a wide-backed sword in his hand, glanced at the venue with a bright look, and found that nothing was missing, so he said, "Go!"

A hint of envy flashed through Lu Changsheng's eyes.

Hold a knife guard!

Awesome Plath!

But, it's soon!

When I go this time, I will definitely seize the opportunity to get the introduction of "Iron Cloth Shirt"!

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When they heard the news, all the villagers were excited and returned home to mobilize.

"One pound of Jingcao is 2 copper coins! 100 pounds is 200 copper coins!"

"Is it time again? Let's take a walk! Get ready and go to Jingshan! Work hard and you can have a good New Year this year!"

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Murakami smiled at the people behind him and said, "How is it? Are you satisfied with the effect? ​​Two young gentlemen!"

The so-called "Little Mr." is only eleven or twelve years old and is wearing a gray short-shot body. It is Lu Changsheng and another medicine boy, Deng Bao.

Upon hearing this, Lu Changsheng nodded.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a voice not far away saying: "You can't go up to Jingshan! You can't go up to Jingshan! There are great evil on Jingshan! You can eat evil ghosts!"

Turning his head and looking at the front of a low wooden house in the corner, an old man with disheveled hair was lying on the ground and wailing.

"You can't go! The evil ghost! That's where the evil ghost lives!"

The village was angry and smiled at Lu Changsheng and said, "Don't pay attention to him! Just a lunatic! A few years ago, the villagers went to Jingshan to harvest Jingcao, and his son was among them, but because of accident, they fell into the mountain stream and fell to death!"

After saying that, he ran towards the old man and scolded, "Old Man Li, your son is dead, no one in the family can go to Jingshan. If you can't make money, you will try your best to stop everyone! It's really hateful! Why don't you get back!"

The wailing old man Li cried sadly and slowly climbed back to the house.

"What a bad luck!"

Murama scolded, and when he returned to this, his face regained a flattering look.

For him, the two people in front of him are representatives of the Sanhe Gang. If they can have no relationship, there will be endless benefits!

Although Lu Changsheng felt that the other party was pitiful, he didn't do anything.

Follow the customs of the countryside.

If you don’t have the protection of yourself, how can you have the ability to manage these things?

This time I came here just to convey the news of harvesting thorn grass to the village.

Not only Jingshan Village, but several nearby villages will be spread. Of course, that is what other medicine children do.

He is only responsible for this village.

"Not bad! The news has arrived, and we are going back too!" Lu Changsheng had no intention of staying here.

There is a camp of the Sanhe Gang at the foot of Jingshan Mountain, and they still need to reply to messages.

"Okay! Those two little gentlemen are easy to walk along!" Mu Matsu's face was full of regret. He wanted to entertain the two little gentlemen well.
Chapter completed!