Chapter 95: Young Dreams
Although it took Wu Lang less than half a month to refine all the medicinal materials sent by Ying Zheng and the civil and military officials into pills, in order to show that these pills are hard-won, he has always been guarding the fire in the alchemy room and declared that it would take at least one month to refine the first Changchun Pill.
As for the healing medicines that Ying Zheng asked him to refine, he took out twenty bottles and sent them to Xianyang Palace first, and the remaining twenty bottles were sent in a few days.
Because Wu Lang deliberately raised the cost of medicinal materials for healing medicines, the average price of these healing medicines is as high as 100 taels of gold per bottle.
Of course, because of the high price of healing medicines, Ying Zheng also gave up the idea of promoting these healing medicines to the army, and instead planned to stay in the palace to prevent any out of time.
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On the streets of Xianyang City, Yan Lingji was like a canary that had just flew out of the cage. She held Wu Lang's arm and pointed to the shop beside her and chattered non-stop.
Almost all women’s nature is to like shopping and join in the fun, and Yan Lingji is no exception.
Since Wu Lang came to Qin, he has been in seclusion and refining alchemy, which has caused Yan Lingji to have no time to visit Xianyang City, so when he got free, he took Yan Lingji out shopping.
Just as Yan Lingji was happily choosing the gadgets from the stalls, Wu Lang raised his eyebrows slightly and muttered to himself with some jokes: "Does there be quite a lot of little mice?"
"Swoosh swish swish..."
After Wu Lang finished speaking, more than a dozen passers-by around suddenly pulled out their weapons, like a poisonous snake that had been accumulating for a long time, attacking the vital points of his body from all directions.
"call out!"
Just as Wu Lang was about to take action to kill these killers, a pure internal force suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the space within a radius of ten meters turned gray and white, as if the space had lost its color, while the killers who rushed over seemed to be imprisoned in place.
"Bang bang bang..."
When the gray-white space slowly dissipated, the surrounding space once again returned to its colorful appearance, and the killers were all weakened to the ground.
Wu Lang's eyes changed slightly, he turned to look at the old white-haired Taoist not far away, and said with a smile: "Haha, I have heard that Taoism has a supreme martial art called "Heaven and Earth Falling". It turns out that it is indeed worthy of its reputation when I see it today."
When the old white-haired Taoist heard this, he bowed and said, "I have met the national master."
"It turns out that he is Senior Chi Songzi, the head of the Taoist Tianzong. Thank you for your help this time."
Chi Songzi waved her hand and said, "You are polite to the national master. Even if I don't take action, these killers alone may not be enough to threaten the national master's safety. I hope the national master will not blame me for meddling in other people's business."
"Senior is joking. I wonder what the reason for coming to Xianyang this time?"
Upon hearing this, Chi Songzi said embarrassedly: "I'm not to hide it. This time I came to Xianyang, because I actually wanted to ask the national teacher for a Changchun pill."
Although Chi Songzi is over 60 years old this year, he did not ask for Changchun Pill for himself. He asked for Changchun Pill for his master Bei Mingzi.
Bei Mingzi is the previous head of Tianzong. He is now in his eighties. If he does not take Changchun Pill, a elixir that prolongs life, he will probably become eternal in a few years.
Wu Lang thought for a while and said, "Senior, since you have spoken, it is natural to give this Changchun Pill one. However, the first furnace of Changchun Pill will be released in a month. If you are not too anxious, please ask the senior and this child to stay at the National Master's Mansion for a temporary stay for one month."
In fact, Wu Lang has a lot of Changchun Pills in his hands, but if he handed over Changchun Pills to Chi Songzi now, Chi Songzi would definitely leave Xianyang City with Changchun Pills.
Wu Lang deliberately said that Changchun Pill can be refined in a month, with the purpose of keeping Chi Songzi in the National Master's Mansion for the time being, and then finding an opportunity to flatter him, and trying to expose some good things from him.
When Chi Songzi heard Wu Lang's words, hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Then I'll disturb the national master."
Yan Lingji walked to the little Taoist boy next to Chi Songzi with a string of candied haws, squatted down, reached out and touched her little head and asked, "Little guy, what's your name? Why is it so cute?"
Xiaomeng subconsciously took the candied haws handed by Yan Lingji and replied with a well-behaved look: "Thank you sister, my name is Xiaomeng."
“Σ(っ°Д°;)っ”
When Wu Lang heard the conversation between Yan Lingji and Xiaomeng, his eyes couldn't help but look surprised.
Just now, Wu Lang had already noticed Xiaomeng beside Chi Songzi, but he subconsciously regarded Xiaomeng as Chi Songzi's apprentice, so he didn't care too much about Xiaomeng.
After all, Xiaomeng was eighteen years old when she appeared in the anime, and she had already cultivated to the state of unity between man and nature, and her whole body exuded aura of not being able to enter.
But now Xiaomeng looks only five or six years old, her hair is also black and shiny, and her cheeks are a little cute baby fat. She is completely a cute little loli, which looks different from Master Xiaomeng more than ten years later.
After noticed Wu Lang's surprised expression, Chi Songzi smiled and introduced: "I forgot to introduce her to the national master just now. Her name is Xiaomeng. She is a registered disciple that the master just accepted not long ago. This time I will take her out with me and experience it."
"I guess Xiaomeng's talent must be very high if he can be accepted as a registered disciple by Senior Bei Mingzi?"
Chi Songzi said with great certainty: "My junior sister's talent is the first Taoist in hundreds of years. I'm afraid that within five years, the junior sister can pass the test set by her master and become the master's closed disciple."
"That's a Taoist blessing."
Wu Lang still agrees with Xiaomeng's talent. You should know that when Xiaomeng was eighteen years old, her strength was comparable to that of Hei and Bai Xuanjian.
Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie are now in their twenties, but they are still no match for Xuan Jian, which means that Xiaomeng's talent is even more terrifying than Wei Zhuang and others.
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In the next month, when Wu Lang was fine, he would take Yan Lingji and Xiaomeng out shopping with him. From time to time, he would pat Xiaomeng's flattery, making this little girl very happy.
Although Xiaomeng is still young, she has learned a lot of Taoist martial arts, but she has not yet integrated these martial arts.
Chapter completed!