Xiong Baihuai could only interrupt them and said: "It's better that you don't have to give in to each other, boss. In fact, these two kinds of medicinal materials are not too precious. I have a lot of them at home. I can buy them at Yao'anlu for about one hundred taels."
Tong Yixin also said: "What Mr. Xiong said is right. I used to take medicinal herbs that are not tens of thousands of years old but thousands of years old. What I have in front of me is a little bit worse."
Wei Jing, suddenly thought, why don't they think that medicinal materials that are hundreds of years old are not precious? Because there are too many strange flowers and animals in the Shikoku Continent, there is also the mutated phoenix such as Tong Isshin, and the ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum that has been used as medicine for hundreds of years is not uncommon.
The memory of the former host was that he was well-organized in terms of managing medicine fields and personnel, but he didn't know much about the selling price. Wei Jing used his experience on Earth to get into the misunderstandings and misunderstandings of thinking.
As the saying goes, rare things are more valuable. Medicinal materials that have been used for hundreds of years on Earth are sky-high prices, but for the Shikoku Continent, there is no need to look at them. They can only be regarded as low-quality.
After discovering an error, Wei Jing had many ancient prescriptions from Zi Zi Sect in his mind. However, they could not have obvious effects due to insufficient potency. I believe they would not be inferior to the prescriptions from Shikoku Continent.
He forcibly gave the banknote to Lin Yangping and said sternly: "You have to accept it, unless you don't recognize me as your big brother. I will take your pulse later and write down a mild and replenishing prescription for you. You can use the silver to buy medicinal materials."
Helpless Lin Yangping could only accept that in later generations, after becoming a famous painter in the four countries, the most precious thing in her eyes was not the paintings she and her sister worked on for ten days and ten nights.
It was a yellowing prescription. With her vision greatly expanded, she discovered that the prescription was not just to gently replenish the body, but to strengthen a person's foundation and strengthen their origin. This was something that was hard to find.
So she discovered the preciousness of the prescription, mixed the proportions of the prescription, and mixed it with the drawing paper invented by her sister, and a miracle happened. Because the drawing paper was made of gold, she called the prescription the "golden prescription". They and their sister are the most precious things in life, but they also know that the most important thing is the big brother who suddenly appears.
On the street, small vendors and shops on both sides were selling goods. Wei Jing and Xiong Baihuai were walking in a noisy environment. They did not stay too much time in the academy. After all, there were people paying condolences outside the academy door.
After saying goodbye to Lin Yangping and the others from Wensheng Academy, the content of their chats ranged from national wars to daily life. One grew up in a place where dragons and snakes were mixed since childhood, and the other came from a world full of huge information on the Internet.
The former has many unexpected insights, while the latter has many incredible ideas and overall views. The two people exchange more and more things, and they become more and more interesting.
Now, the matter of Dean Chen happened to be mentioned, and of course it was Wei Jing who led the way without leaving any trace.
Xiong Baihuai said: "Boss, in fact, Dean Chen's matter is not a secret. Because when it happened, he was at the Shangpin Inn, which was the most popular place. There were many people talking about it, and the whole Orchid Town knew about it. Instead, there were many different stories. out."
"There are a lot of rumors? For example?"
“Because there are too many, I will only say that it is the rumor that has been circulated the most and is believed by most people.
One: It is said that a student who failed to graduate from the Wensheng Academy betrayed the country and led Dean Chen to be killed.
Second: Dean Chen, after being invited by a friend he hadn’t seen for many years, he didn’t know what happened and was killed by the friend.
Third: There are rumors that some big force made an appointment with Dean Chen, but there might be a dispute, and the other party killed Dean Chen. The above three are the theories that most people believe. "
Wei Jing frowned for a while and asked: "I found that according to the three rumors, Dean Chen was killed after he came to the inn on his own initiative. Was his strength very low? Moreover, how did the murderer leave in the end?"
Xiong Baihuai, who is also the young master of Xiongfang, knew what was being circulated by the upper class. He nodded and said: "If it is not high personally, he is the dean and of course he puts his focus on teaching. What books do students in each grade use? Teacher arrangements and miscellaneous matters.
Although he does not have to manage everything personally, there are still many things that make him decide. He must write the academy book every year. Of course, he cannot practice behind closed doors for three to five years.
Finally, your question is that no one really knows how the murderer left, and the record sheet on that day was said to have been stolen. "
Wei Jing asked curiously: "What is Dean Chen's cultivation level? And can't it be found out?"
Xiong Baihuai tilted his head and said uncertainly: "It is said that he is a Realm Transformation Master, right? Because he took action almost thirty years ago, when he was a Realm Gathering Master, and I haven't seen him take action since, but I guess he should be at this level!
The owner of Shangpin Inn is also locked up now. I wonder if he can come out? "
Wei Jing asked in confusion: "Is it said? Doesn't anyone know? And he is the head of a hospital. Not to mention his level, he has no ability to save his life at all?"
Xiong Baihuai said: "Of course no one knows for sure! His status is untouchable, and he is not a member of the imperial court and there will be no conflicts of interest.
The important thing is that as long as he calls for help, he will get help from countless experts. He has trained too many talents. You have to ask Dean Chen about how to save your life. "Finally, he spread his hands.
Although there are still some mysteries that have not been solved, it also made Wei Jing understand other places. After repeatedly promising to Xiong Baihuai that he would find him, the two of them parted ways.
Wei Jing walked slowly into a quiet alley when suddenly figures appeared one after the other. They had the same appearance and were obviously twin brothers.
The middle-aged man in front said: "Master Liu, long time no see...what...ah!"
When he saw Wei Jing piercing the spear behind him into his mouth, he didn't react at all. When he died, he could only open his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief on his face.
The twin brothers at the back reacted in an instant, and shouted with blood-red eyes: "Brother!" After that, they ran towards Wei Jing, their hands with exposed blood vessels clenching the dagger that came out from unknown time.
After Wei Jing pulled Cheng Dao out, he did not turn around and stabbed the middle-aged man behind him with his backhand.
The man saw Wei Jing stabbing him with the tail of the gun. After smiling contemptuously, he crossed his hands left and right in front of him, just enough to cut through the black cloth on the tail of the gun.
"Ding! Ding!" accompanied by sparks, flicked the daggers on his left and right, and saw the black cloth rolled up into the shape of a spear tip and passed through his chest. Finally, he stared at Wei Jing and said with difficulty: "You What is..." He died before he could finish his words.
Staring at the body that was no longer moving, he said: "I'm not a villain, so I won't die because I talk too much!"
After Wei Jing searched the two bodies, he was a little disappointed that there was nothing he wanted.
Then Chengdao took out his hand and stood on his head. The tip of the spear that Xin Crow breathed out was inserted into the ground. The black cloth at the tail of the gun stretched out and surrounded the two corpses on the ground. Then it was rolled up in the air and squirmed as if chewing. The two bodies were wrapped The volume also became smaller and smaller, and finally the black cloth returned to its original shape, but their bodies and clothes also disappeared, as if they had not appeared.
The violet flowers embroidered on the fabric flashed bursts of purple light, seeming to express a very happy mood.
Tong Yixin said seriously: "The marksmanship is good, but the method of destroying corpses and erasing traces just now is not impossible, but be careful not to let others see it."
Wei Jing nodded and said, "Of course! Cheng Dao suddenly flew out just now, maybe he had something to express... hmm!" When he took Cheng Dao back, he suddenly closed his eyes.
Tong Yi thought to himself: What could happen to suck the corpse? He noticed that the boy suddenly stopped moving and asked, "What's going on?"
Wei Jing lost his mind for a while and then said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Enlightenment will pass on their memories of the past two days!"
"This is happening!"
"Yes! Maybe it's Violet Flower's ability."
"What did you find?"
"They are from the second uncle. He didn't believe Chen Chrome when he said that I fell off a cliff and died, so he asked around. The intelligence said that a young man who looked like me had appeared recently. Originally, they were just here to find out the truth? But after the two found out that it was me, I just want to capture me alive and go back to receive the reward."
"What an idiot! Can't they see that you're different?"
Wei Jing shook his head and said, "They just thought I was dressing up, and they didn't expect that a person without any force would attack them."
Tong focused on another thing and said, "But you are also among those informants. Even if they can't know whether you are true or false, you still don't want to go out. Fortunately, people in the town must get approval from the government before going out."
Wei Jing shook his head and said: "No! I know their contact method in my memory. I can hide it for a while by sending false news in return."
"Can you simulate handwriting?"
"No! They use secret codes to communicate. Although it is the same as the family, they have their own usage. Fortunately, they know how to use it in their memory."
They had left their place while chatting, and when they were walking down the street, they happened to see a small stall with a tall bamboo next to it, with a piece of cloth with the character "Dai" hanging on it.
