The shopkeeper suddenly woke up from his sleep and subconsciously wanted to shout. Wang Xian raised his hand to block the shopkeeper's mouth. There was only a whine in the room. After dozens of breaths, Wang Xian was sure that the pills had been taken by the shopkeeper. After swallowing it, he let go.
"You, what did you feed me?" During this period of struggle, the shopkeeper had already seen the scout behind Wang Xian, and immediately understood where Wang Xian was coming from. After Wang Xian let go, the shopkeeper did not dare to shout loudly, and cautiously asked.
"Corrupt Heart Pill!"
"As for what this medicine is for, you will know soon." Wang Xian said calmly.
The shopkeeper was suddenly startled. A large amount of cold sweat fell from his forehead. Just as he was about to speak, his heart suddenly felt cramped. The next moment, the pain in his heart skyrocketed. Within a few minutes, it had turned into severe pain.
Wang Xian blocked the shopkeeper's mouth, and his whining turned into a small sob. But looking at the shopkeeper who was sweating profusely and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, it was absolutely uncomfortable to be like this.
After ten breaths, Wang Xian flicked his finger, and a dark pill fell into the shopkeeper's mouth. After two or three breaths, the shopkeeper finally calmed down, collapsed softly on the ground, and looked at Wang Xian. It was full of fear.
"The Rotten Heart Pill is made from seven or forty-nine kinds of poisonous herbs. When it attacks, the heart is in severe pain. You need to take a specific antidote every month to relieve the pain."
"Of course, this medicine is not fatal, it is just painful. If you don't take the antidote, the pain will get stronger and stronger as time goes by. But if you are not mentally sound and it hurts to death, you can't blame this medicine. , I can only blame you for your weak mind. Generally, martial arts masters with a tough mind can persist for two or three days. As for you..."
After listening to Wang Xian's words, the shopkeeper's eyes widened instantly. For a moment, his body, which had just recovered a little, collapsed to the ground again, as if he had lost his energy in an instant, and his eyes were full of despair.
The pain of life and death, just for a moment, he already felt that he had suffered more than he had ever suffered in his life. If it was the pain of life and death, how painful would it be?
Wang Xian glanced at the shopkeeper, "Don't say I won't give you a way to survive. With thirty-six great achievements, I will give you the antidote to the Corrupt Heart Pill and set you free completely."
There was a glint in the shopkeeper's eyes, "Is what you said true?"
"I, Wang Xian, keep my word. Thirty-six great achievements will buy your life. I will do what I say!" Wang Xian said calmly.
"Sir, what kind of merit is considered a great achievement?" the shopkeeper asked tentatively.
"Ten small merits are equivalent to one big merit. Guarding the shop and taking charge of all Yuelai Inns in Liangshan Prefecture. A small merit every month. If you get important information or help us in a crisis, you will get credit. Records, the specific amount depends on the situation.”
"If you have no merit and work hard for twenty or thirty years, you will be free. If you make great achievements, I am afraid that you will be free in a few years."
"After you are free, you must live in the city designated by us and cannot go anywhere else. Don't worry, I don't have to kill you. As long as you obey me, it's fine for you and me." After a pause, Wang Xian added another sentence.
When the shopkeeper heard the last two sentences, the look in his eyes became more intense. There are limits. This is most likely true. After gathering thirty-six great skills, he can really live. Even if there are restrictions, he accepts that it is better than living in pain and death.
"I see you, Your Excellency!" After thinking about everything clearly, the shopkeeper immediately knelt down and saluted.
"Yes, stay here well, take care of the Yuelai Inn, and be careful to record the news inside the inn. If necessary, I will contact you." After saying that, Wang Xian turned around and left with the scouts.
"Sir, wait a minute, I have information to report!" The shopkeeper shouted immediately before Wang Xian and others stepped out of the room.
Wang Xian paused before going out. He had unexpected gains. He immediately turned back and said, "What information? If it is valuable enough, it must have a record of great achievements!"
The shopkeeper took a long breath and said: "The villain has a token at home, which he paid for when he rented it from a military household more than ten years ago."
"Go on." Wang Xian's expression remained unchanged and he continued. There are many armies in the north, and these armies are not alone. They all have parents, wives and children, which creates a large number of military households. After the soldiers die in battle, tokens will be sent home to remember them.
Ordinary wooden tokens are not valuable, but some special tokens, such as those for officers and special forces, are still relatively valuable.
"The villain is one of the first people who moved from Yanbei a hundred years ago. My ancestors have lived here for generations. I know a lot about the army in the north, and I also know a little bit about those elite troops. But the villain has never seen it. I have never heard of the army engraved on the token."
"Oh, what is it?" Wang Xian suddenly became interested.
"Hundred Battle Hall!"
"Baizhan Hall? What kind of army is this?" Wang Xian suddenly showed doubts when he heard this.
With Chu Jiang here, everyone knows a little about the Northern Territory. They have never heard of the Northern Territory Baizhan Hall. They had never heard of it, which meant that Chu Jiang didn't know about Baizhan Hall either.
Now it's strange. Chu Jiang is a Liangshan soldier with a solid foundation. He is now a battalion lieutenant in the Liangshan Army, commanding 500 people. He is still a middle-level officer. There is an army that Chu Jiang has never heard of. .
"The villain doesn't know very well. I only know that it is a very secretive army. More than ten years ago, I asked a veteran close to me about this. He told me that there are all big shots in Baizhan Hall. Let me Keep the token, you may need it in the future." The shopkeeper bit his head and said, looking at Wang Xian cautiously.
"Where's the token?"
"In a villain's home."
"Let's go get the token. If the information is correct, I will credit you with a great contribution!" Wang Xian said immediately.
"Thank you, sir!"
A quarter of an hour later, in an ordinary courtyard in Liangshan City, Wang Xian was sitting in the room, looking down at a token in his hand.
The token is entirely golden, with strips of gold lines on the front forming a mighty tiger head. The tiger head is lifelike. Even though there are only a few lines, Wang Xian can still feel the evil aura coming from it!
There is a huge "order" written under the tiger's head, and behind the token, the three characters "Baizhantang" are engraved in the middle, the four small characters "Mighty General" are engraved on the left, and the three characters "Xiao Lianshan" are engraved on the right.
Wang Xian weighed it. The token was very heavy. It was real gold. It was actually a golden token. This further demonstrated the extraordinary quality of Baizhan Hall!
Previously, Jin Yiwei's department was a bit smaller, and I forgot about the four younger brothers when I was writing it. It has been added now, and those who subscribe later should be able to see it.
Under Jinyiweidu Commander Ji Gang, there are two commanders who are at the ninth level of Tongxuan, and two commanders are at the eighth level of Tongxuan.
(End of chapter)
