Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Chief Constable Shi was in a good mood after seeing Chu Qing's report.

"A gang leader can be so thoughtful."

"Not bad!"

He asked Constable Li to take good care of the evidence forged by Chu Qing, and said:

"Tonight, the He family and dozens of other powerful families invited me to a banquet. I will bring the evidence and tell them that the murderer has escaped."

Captain Li nodded.

In fact, a few days ago, after failing to capture the murderer within three days, this was destined to be the outcome.

Unfortunately, Hall Master Liu was not smart enough to give Chief Constable Shi a way out.

Other powerful people and families also wanted to take the opportunity to squeeze and suppress the reputation of the chief constable.

Now it's good:

Chu Qing gave them a way out. If they don't get out now, when will they get out?

Chief Constable Shi said with a smile: "That Chu Qing has made great contributions."

"You arrange the time. This Chief Constable will reward him."

Captain Li said with a smile: "Chu Qing knows how to behave."

"By the way, what should we do with the 1,000 taels of silver from Hall Master Liu?"

Chief Constable Shi said in surprise:

"The brothers have been busy catching the murderer for him for many days, and they are all thin and hungry; let him give another 500 taels of silver to reward the brothers."

"Yes, sir!"

The matter of catching the murderer came to an end.

Chu Qing was very happy.

That night, he studied the Toad Secret Medicine all night.

This secret medicine has more than 300 recipes.

Most of them are ordinary, but a few are precious.

"Fortunately, with the silver offered by Liu Jun, it must be enough to buy medicinal materials."

"It's just that my career column doesn't have the skill of refining medicine."

"What a pity!"

Chu Qing guessed:

His career column can only open one profession-a warrior.

And the profession of refining secret medicine should be a profession like a pharmacist or a pill master.

So:

The profession column is powerless.

"It doesn't matter if I can't make medicine; it wastes time anyway."

"If I have that time, I might as well learn to read and hone my muscles."

The secret medicine materials are precious. Chu Qing doesn't have much money left, so he doesn't dare to waste it. He decides to find someone to help him make it.

In the morning, he walked through the streets and checked dozens of medicine shops in Shiji County, of which three satisfied him.

But he didn't know which one to choose.

"Forget it, I'll save up the medicine first."

He went to different medicine shops to buy secret medicine materials.

In the end, he only needed the medicine of a Nirvana flower.

Many medicine shops said they didn't have it and had never heard of it.

Chu Qing was unwilling to give up. He had collected hundreds of kinds of medicines and a hundred-year-old ginseng worth thousands of taels.

Now, he only needed a Nirvana grass?

Is the prescription wrong? Or has the name of the medicine been changed?

He continued to search until he came to the last pharmacy. The owner was a white-bearded old man in his sixties. His pharmacy had been handed down from one generation to another in Shiji County for hundreds of years, and the business was quite prosperous.

"Nirvana Grass?"

Pharmacist Li frowned and said, "We don't have this kind of herb in Shiji County, only in Fucheng."

Chu Qing said happily, "That's great."

"Which pharmacy in Fucheng has it? I'll go buy it."

Pharmacist Li shook his head and said, "Nirvana Grass is a banned drug."

"Although Fucheng has it, if you want to buy it, you need the consent of the government and the Bingjia Sect."

Chu Qing

A small herb has become a banned drug?

"Is this thing addictive?"

Pharmacist Li shook his head and said, "It's not addictive. I heard that this thing is a must for refining some special secret medicines."

"So"

Chu Qing suddenly realized.

Nirvana Grass, to put it bluntly, is a particularly important strategic resource!

It's so important that most pharmacists don't know it.

Luckily, Pharmacist Li knows it.

Chu Qing clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "Pharmacist, can we get it anywhere else except the prefectural city?"

Pharmacist Li was silent.

Click.

Chu Qing pushed ten taels of silver to the pharmacist.

Pharmacist Li pushed it back.

Swish!

Chu Qing increased the silver to fifty taels.

Pharmacist Li hesitated again and again, took the silver and said,

"There is a black market outside Qingshui County."

"All kinds of banned drugs and illegal items are everywhere."

Chu Qing smiled.

There is a clue to the secret medicine.

Ten minutes later: He learned about the black market information from Pharmacist Li, and asked the pharmacist to draw a picture of Nirvana Grass.

Pharmacist Li took fifty taels of silver, until the man in front of him was determined to get Nirvana Grass.

It is even possible that he can make secret medicines and the like.

So the picture was detailed; and a lot of identification methods were written, for fear that he would buy fake medicine.

After thanking Pharmacist Li again and again, Chu Qing went straight to Mrs. Jin's house.

He had been catching himself these days. He hadn't seen Mrs. Jin for several days, so he wanted to keep in touch.

Jin's Mansion:

Mrs. Jin saw Chu Qing and complained happily: "Qing'er hasn't come for a long time."

Xiao Taohong rolled her eyes: It's only been a few days.

Chu Qing gave her rouge and powder, and gave her the ancient books looted from the haunted house and the ruined temple.

Mrs. Jin smiled so hard that her eyes curved.

"Qing'er is thoughtful."

Mrs. Jin abandoned her rouge and powder and carefully looked through the ancient books.

When she found that many of them were not in the study, and she had never read them before.

This lady was even more happy.

"Qing'er, these books are worth a thousand gold."

"Are you really giving them to me?"

Chu Qing smiled and said: "These ancient books are not understood by outsiders, only you understand them."

"What's more, you are my only relative, and all the good things should be given to you."

Mrs. Jin was moved and her eyes were red.

"Qing'er is so nice."

"Come, help me sort out the ancient books."

"Okay!"

In the quiet study room, the two of them were busy. Mrs. Jin taught him step by step how to handle ancient books and how to prevent them from being eaten by insects.

Fingers clashed, ears and temples rubbed together.

Xiao Taohong looked at it with fear.

She stood quietly at the door, sometimes looking towards the door, sometimes towards the study.

"Madam, you have to pay attention to your identity!"

After more than two hours, the ancient books were sorted.

Mrs. Jin washed herself up, lay lazily on the rocking chair, stretched her long legs straight and said: "Qing'er, rub your shoulders for me."

"good!"

Pressing the sore muscles with her big hands, Mrs. Jin felt so comfortable that she didn't want to move.

One minute

five minutes

Chu Qing thought Mrs. Jin was asleep.

As a result, the lady suddenly said: "Qing'er, I heard from Madam Shi that there have been changes in this year's martial arts assessment."

Chu Qing's heart moved and she asked, "What's the change?"

Mrs. Jin shook her head, and after her face touched the man's big hand, she didn't care, but said lazily: "I don't know the specific situation, but I heard from Mrs. Shi that ordinary people who want to enter the martial arts academy must sign a slave contract. "

"Otherwise, it will be as difficult as climbing to heaven."

Chu Qing was silent.

Mrs. Jin raised her head vigorously, her slender neck was like a white swan, her eyes were complicated and she said to him: "I asked Mrs. Shi for a place."

"Tomorrow, follow me to see Mrs. Shi."

"She likes to listen to plays, when the time comes"

Chu Qing put her finger on her mouth and whispered:

"I want to try it myself."

Mrs. Jin's heart beat faster, her mouth felt hot, her head was buzzing, and she couldn't hear clearly what Qing said.

After a long time, she came back to her senses.

As a result, Chu Qing disappeared.

Mrs. Jin was confused and said, "What did Xiao Taohong Qing'er say when she left?"

Xiao Taohong sighed secretly: "Madam, he wants to try it himself."

"No, tell him later and ask him to accompany me to see Mrs. Shi tomorrow."

"yes!"

"Also, make an appointment at a clothing store. I will take Qing'er to change into brocade clothes tomorrow."

"yes!"

Xiao Taohong goes out to chase Chu Qing.

Mrs. Jin hesitated and wrote a letter:

[My father personally declares:]

[Daughter, stay safe together on Bilibili]

[I recently adopted an adopted son, who is quite smart, loves literature and martial arts, but he comes from a poor family and hopes that his father will give him ten or eight martial arts secret books. 】

[Daughter—Zhou Qingyu pays homage. 】