My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 16: Chapter 16

Fortunately, they were lucky, and within a short period of time, they met Xiao Qingying, who also came here because of the fireworks.

She didn't seem to be injured, and there was still a trace of surprise on her face, not knowing what happened.

Before she could see clearly just now, she was dragged away by Chen Wuyou.

After leaving a long way, she was free to come back.

After understanding the situation, Xiao Qingying suddenly opened her small mouth wide in shock.

"Bandits appeared!? They also attacked Zhang Rongfang?"

Zhang Rongfang was her follower, that is to say, if she had walked slower just now, she might have been attacked.

Wait until the way back to the village.

"Are you okay? Zhang Rongfang?" She hurriedly approached, hesitated for a while, and asked with concern.

In essence, she is not bad, just a little willful, but her heart is still kind.

Otherwise, they would not have helped Zhang Rongfang back then.

"Thank you, senior sister, for your concern. It's okay. The blood was splashed from other people's bodies, not mine." On Zhang Rong's side, he showed a 'moved' expression and hurriedly saluted.

"It's fine, after all, you were injured because of me, if something really happens" Xiao Qingying didn't continue, her pretty face was a little worried.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I'm also a martial artist now, so I'm not so fragile." Zhang Rongfang said seriously.

"That's good."

Xiao Qingying still wanted to ask something, but seeing Zhang Rongfang's tired face, she held back and didn't speak again.

The group returned to the village.

Zhang Rongfang went back to the village house where he was staying and changed his clothes under the strange gaze of the others.

The one in the trap, he admitted, but the other he bluntly said he didn't know.

Yang Xuanchao also judged that the man's death had nothing to do with him. After all, according to what Zhang Rongfang said, he had only practiced martial arts for a short time.

And the dead man was obviously beaten to death by a guy whose strength and martial arts far surpassed Zhang Rongfang.

According to Yang Xuanchao's judgment, that person should be a man with strong muscles and a strong body.

A body of martial arts, at least has a few years of fire. Such a person is most likely Chen Wuyou.

After that, Yang Xuanchao didn't have time to pay attention to other things, because he found more bandits hiding on the mountain during the search.

There was a small-scale confrontation between the two sides.

He personally went into battle, killed several people, and repelled the bandits. But he himself was shot through the shoulder by a crossbow arrow and suffered a lot of injuries.

The opponent actually has crossbow arrows!

This made Yang Xuanchao's attention instantly diverted from some suspicious points on Zhang Rongfang, and he quickly sent someone to Huaxin County to ask for support.

The four members of Qinghe Palace returned from the official path alone after the time was up, and took turns with the rest of the forces.

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The urban area of ​​Huaxin County.

Li's pharmacy.

In the evening, old man Li, who was weighing the newly arrived medicinal materials in the pharmacy, took a small balance and carefully put a little bit of homogenous grass on it, then moved closer, and recorded the weight scale with his myopia of more than 800 degrees.

"Shopkeeper!" Suddenly a voice came in from outside the shop, and old man Li trembled in fright, and almost fell the same origin grass to the ground.

"Who is it!" He put down the scale angrily, and looked up towards the door.

Outside the somewhat dim gate, a young man in a dark blue Taoist robe walked in quickly.

"Shopkeeper, I don't feel very well recently, do you have any prescriptions for nourishing Qi and blood, give me some, money is not a problem!"

The young man waved his hand, quite proudly.

"." Old man Li rubbed his sour eyes, and squinted to look at the person coming.

This young man was dressed in a Taoist robe, with the Qinghe Palace badge hanging on his waist, he seemed to be a Taoist from the Qinghe Palace.

"A prescription for nourishing qi and blood?" Old man Li was a little puzzled.

The opponent has a ruddy complexion, a solid body, well-proportioned and powerful limbs, and a voice full of energy and blood.

"This Taoist priest, your blood is stronger than that of ordinary laborers. What's wrong with you? Don't take tonics indiscriminately. If you take too much, you will get sick." Old man Li persuaded with a Ningzhou accent.

The Taoist patted his chest.

"Boss, don't look at me talking loudly, but I feel weak. I look rosy because I just took something to replenish qi and blood. Once the medicine stops, it won't have such a good effect."

Old man Li shook his head, he is just a shop owner, since someone else wants it, as long as it is not a poison that is strictly prohibited by the government, tonics and so on can be whatever they want.

Maybe this person looks healthy, but there is some unspeakable hidden disease hidden?

Thinking of this, old man Li couldn't help lowering his head and glanced at the other person's lower body, his eyes were strange.

Zhang Rongfang didn't care about these, he is now immersed in the harvest just now.

He forcibly took out 5 taels of silver bills from the wallets of the two bandits.

This is 5 taels!

In Huaxin County, 5 taels can buy more than a stone of brown rice, which is about 150 catties if replaced by the unit in the previous life.

Even for Zhang Rongfang, it is not a small income. Especially after he was fined no money for two months, he cherished this hard-earned money even more.

All the previous money was used to give gifts. And this time, the money he has worked so hard to accumulate is the savings that he can truly freely dispose of.

"For the prescription of great tonic, here are Bazhen decoction and Shiquan Dabu decoction, which one do you want? You can also choose the age of the medicinal materials in it. However, those more than ten years old are very expensive, so let me remind you first."

Old man Li rummaged around, and there happened to be some leftover medicine packs bought by previous customers, all of which were wrapped in advance, and each paper pack was very neat.

It happened to be sold to this Taoist.

"Bazhen Decoction? Which Bazhen is it?" Zhang Rongfang felt a little familiar. In his previous life, he seemed to have heard of this kind of prescription.

"Well, it is made with Sijunzi soup and Siwu soup together." Old man Li briefly introduced.

"Among them are ginseng, Poria, Atractylodes macrocephala, licorice, rehmannia glutinosa, white peony root, angelica, and mountain xiong.

It is mainly used to treat Qi and blood deficiency, sallow complexion, general fatigue, dizziness, loss of appetite and other symptoms."

Old man Li looked at the Taoist's slightly strong arms and his flushed complexion, and didn't say any more.

"Is this thing good for you?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"Well, it's mainly for replenishing qi, suitable for people with less exercise and poor spleen and stomach," said old man Li.

"I just exercise less and lose my spleen and stomach." Zhang Rong looked happy.

"." Seeing the other party slapping the banknotes on the counter, old man Li chose not to talk nonsense.

"However, is it okay to just replenish blood?" Zhang Rongfang asked again. He felt that his attribute abilities might only need blood, not qi.

"Then just buy Siwutang. But..." Old man Li wanted to say something else.

"That's it! How much is a pair? How long can a pair last?" Zhang Rongfang waved his hand and interrupted.

"One or two pairs, one pair can be taken twice, and the effect of the third medicine will be much weaker. How to take it depends on the condition. Of course, the medicinal materials are all of poor vintage. If you want a good vintage, you have to pay more."

"Come five times! Come back again if the effect is good!"

Soon, Zhang Rongfang left in a hurry with five sets of Siwutang. Old man Li who hesitated to speak was left standing at the counter.

He actually wanted to say just now that the general Siwu Decoction is used to nourish blood and regulate menstruation for women, so it is also commonly known as Women's Friend Decoction.

Zhang Rongfang walked out of the pharmacy, holding the cloth bag in his hand, in a good mood.

5 taels of silver bill, which is equivalent to the sum of his two months' regular money. Unfortunately, after this time, it will be difficult to have this opportunity again.

For many wealthy households, 5 taels is just the price of a suit of clothes, but for a person like him who has no source of income, it is a lot.

He walked quickly in Huaxin County, crossing small stone arch bridges from time to time.

On the street, there are a lot of pedestrians coming and going.

Many of them had pale skin, similar to the Europeans he had seen in his previous life. There are also occasional black people passing by, most of whom are yellow-skinned people.

However, it is different from Tianyin County, even if the passers-by here are dressed as farmers, they are not yellow and emaciated. From time to time, some people gather around some square wooden platforms and shout loudly.

when.

Suddenly, a gong sounded in the distance.

"It is the Holy Majesty's will to send troops to wipe out the country. Those who are willing to join the army can go to the Yamen to receive compensation."

"It is the will of the Holy One to send troops to destroy the country"

With the sound of a gong, a small group of officers and soldiers wearing iron hats walked slowly by the side of the street.

These officers and soldiers wore gray cloth uniforms, leather belts, long knives hanging from their waists, and most of them carried bows and arrows on their backs.

The leader who walked in the front still wore a protective black iron mask. The pattern of the wolf is carved on the mask.

Zhang Rongfang stopped for a while and looked at the passing officers and soldiers.

Looking at the other people around who are avoiding snakes and scorpions, he seems to understand why so many people want to sharpen their heads and squeeze into Taoism and Buddhism.

The Great Spirit is full of militarism and goes to war every year, always going out to invade other countries and regions.

In all battles, regardless of victory or defeat, there must be casualties. Although the great spirit is amazing in force and invincible, it does not mean that it can conquer other countries without damage.

In addition, uprisings that break out from time to time in various places also require a large number of soldiers to suppress them.

Under such circumstances, being a soldier is indeed a hard job. Once he left home, he might never come back, and he might die on some unknown battlefield.

Zhang Rongfang felt heavy in his heart, and suddenly remembered the predecessor of this body.

The elder sister of the predecessor, in order to avoid military service in the predecessor, and so that the siblings would no longer be bullied, took the initiative to design and do things to seduce the powerful.

Because she was born in a Confucian family and her family has a long history, her temperament is far better than that of ordinary women. Unexpectedly, she actually succeeded in the end.

Unfortunately it is now lost.

But that's okay, if he hadn't been separated, he really didn't know how to disguise his previous personality and other characteristics.

At the moment, he didn't think about it any more, and hurried back towards Qinghe Palace with the medicine bag in hand.

That is to say, taking advantage of these few days, Xiao Qingying came back from inspection outside, and Xiao Qingying temporarily settled down.

Because she had a private meeting with Chen Wuyou, Xiao Rong punished her to go to the Lingguan Hall to recite scriptures and think about her mistakes, and she was not allowed to go anywhere.

In this way, Zhang Rong had time to move around freely, but he had to go back as soon as possible before dark.

Because Xiao Qingying's daily rest time is one hour before dark.

Carrying the medicine pack all the way back, from Huaxin County to Qinghe Palace, it takes an hour to walk one way.

By the time he returned to his room and began to prepare the medicine, it was already dark.

First go to the cafeteria with Xiao Qingying to eat, and then send the woman back to her room to rest.

After that, he came to the back mountain alone, put the medicine jars he bought, stuffed the medicinal materials in, added water, set up firewood, and lit the fire.

Half an hour later, Zhang Rongfang picked up a bowl of dark medicinal soup and smelled the strong medicinal smell inside.

'Hope it works. '

He felt that it was too slow to accumulate attribute points by relying on food.

If we can open up a way to speed up taking medicine, it may be much easier in the future.

After shaking the medicinal soup in the wooden bowl, he blew on it, and slowly drank it in small sips.