Chapter 67 Relics

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Cui Ming, who was hiding under the eaves of the small courtyard opposite, stared excitedly at Wu Sheng's bedroom and the two figures entangled on the huge paper window. Listening to the vague chanting, he felt that his whole body was weak. , Fortunately, Xuan didn’t fall from the eaves and brackets.

For a moment, he thought about Ningxiang being shopkeeper Dong’s wife, similar to Alchemist Shen’s aunt, and how exciting it would be for Master Shen and Ningxiang to have sex in the room; for a while, he thought about Ningxiang being his own woman, and that his own woman was being toyed with. , how humiliating it was; and for a while I thought about how happy I was to blatantly possess Shopkeeper Dong’s wife and Alchemist Shen’s aunt, all kinds of emotions were rushing back and forth in my heart and body, I was really excited.

After looking at it for a long time, I saw Ningxiang's shadow under the light was already adjusting her clothes, then opened the door and came out, bowed slightly to Yongzhi, her long shawl hair was thrown behind her like a waterfall, and her neck, shoulders, and chest were exposed. There seemed to be beads of sweat on her skin, so she couldn't bear it anymore, so she slipped down from the eaves and stood guard at the door of the courtyard. When Ningxiang came out, she put it on her shoulders and hurried to her bedroom.

Ningxiang was carried by him and kept beating and struggling: "Seek death? Put me down!"

But where is the use? Cui Ming carried her back to the room and threw her on the bed, saying viciously: "You bitch, let's see how I deal with you!"

Wu Sheng stood in front of his house, watching Ningxiang being carried away, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's not easy..."

Seeing Yong Zhi in the corridor turning back to look at him with a strange look in his eyes, he couldn't help but argue: "Don't get me wrong, nothing happened...really...look at my clothes...what's your attitude?"

The next day, Cui Ming went out to do some business, and Wu Sheng went for a walk in Zuolang Mansion. He saw a grove of bamboos and walked over to admire it. Then he shook his head and left. When he saw a pool, he stopped for a while, then left disappointed and went back in the afternoon. There were two stone beasts wandering around the door, and in the evening they even ran to the well and lay still...

In the evening, when Cui Ming returned home, the housekeeper complained: "That master Shen Dan was very rude. He wandered around and wanted to enter the doctor's study, but I stopped him. He really regarded our Zuolang Mansion as his own home." Ordinary, nothing out of the ordinary!”

Cui Ming smiled and said: "We are just a family."

A day or two later, cartloads of spiritual materials that Cui Ming had found were brought into the house, and Wu Sheng returned to normal and locked himself in the house to refine elixirs.

He is sincere in refining elixirs, refining the attenuated version of Wu Shen Wan during the day and refining the Bone Regenerating Pill at night. He has become very familiar with these two elixirs. Coupled with his great improvement in cultivation, the elixir success rate is close to 100%, and it takes more than ten days. , and got three hundred Wu Shen Pills and three hundred Bone Bone Pills.

With these six hundred spiritual elixirs in hand, he was ready to do business, so he began to fill his stomach with spiritual materials, more than two thousand spiritual sands a day, and continued to plant the fertile soil of his own island. .

Occasionally, I feel thoughtful and experience the mysterious feeling that becomes clearer and clearer. This is the confusion of seeing mountains ahead but not being able to find the way.

As for the progress on Cui Ming's side, he didn't bother to ask. Cui Ming was free to delay if he wanted to. Anyway, if he delayed for one day, he would be devouring spiritual materials for a day in vain, and he would be happy with it.

Seeing two more peaks rising on the Qihai Island and the total number of spiritual sand reaching 930,000, Cui Ming's supply of spiritual materials was interrupted. Accordingly, he opened the joints and brought Wu Sheng into the Yangzhou treasury.

The reason why it took so long is not Cui Ming's fault. It was because Tingsi could not find a nephew who could inherit the fisherman's belongings and had sent everything to the Yangzhou treasury. Cui Ming wasted a lot of time on Tingsi's side.

It was pitch dark in the middle of the night at the Yangzhou Treasury. Two sergeants were guarding the palace with halberds. Cui Ming and Wu Sheng passed between them. The two sergeants didn't even blink, as if Cui Ming and Wu Sheng were invisible.

The side door was unlocked, and he entered the treasury with a slight push. At the end of the passage between more than a dozen tall rooms, a government official came out of the room, holding a lantern, and waved to them. People immediately followed him into the house.

There were rows of tall shelves in the room, filled with things, and there was a faint musty smell. The government official pointed to the last shelf: "On the third floor, take a look at the wooden box in the middle."

Wu Sheng stepped forward quickly. There were five large boxes on this floor, so he moved the middle box down and opened it to check. Inside he saw a few clothes, a pile of bamboo slips, two pieces of ordinary jade, a wine bottle, two A low-grade magical instrument and a hundred ant-nosed coins.

The valuable ones must have been divided among layers, and the rest are worthless items. Wu Sheng was unwilling to give in and looked through them one by one, especially the pile of bamboo slips. After looking carefully, he felt very disappointed.

The pile of bamboo slips was actually not useless. It was a record of the fisherman's practice experience. The problem was that the fisherman himself was only a senior Qi practitioner, and his practice experience was of little significance to Wu Sheng.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Sheng said, "I want to take this bamboo slip away."

The official nodded: "Is there anything else?"

Wu Sheng pondered: "The one who was assassinated together with the fisherman..."

The official asked: "Xiao Zhao? Just the box below."

The box on the lower floor was obviously smaller. After opening it, there were fewer things, but there was a piece of jade that caught Wu Sheng's attention. This jade was similar to the two pieces in the fisherman's relic box. It had weak spiritual power. Just looking at it, there are some impurities inside, which is obviously a magical weapon that failed to be refined.

Wu Sheng thought for a moment and took the three pieces of jade, together with the bamboo slips, and signaled to the officials.

Cui Ming stretched out his hand and stuffed it with gold. The official took it in fear and kept bending down.

Back at Zuolang Mansion, Cui Ming asked, "Are the things right?"

Wu Sheng rubbed the three pieces of jade for a moment, but found nothing strange. He took out the bamboo slips and read them again, saying, "I want to take another look to see if there are any random writings..."

Cui Ming stayed with him for a while and couldn't help but urge: "Disciple Zuo will arrive in Yangzhou in three days..."

"Juzi won a great victory?"

"We have not won a complete victory, but the Wu army has begun to retreat. Once there is a stalemate on the battlefield, it is time to compete for national strength. The only people in the world who can compete with Chu for national strength are Qi and Jin. Wu cannot do that. He cannot compete with Chu. No. How about a refund?”

"Mao Gong the year after tomorrow won't be drafted in advance, right?"

"Hahahaha, let's talk more..."

Wu Sheng looked at it for a while longer, put away the bamboo slips, and said to Cui Ming, "I'm leaving now." Wu Sheng was a little disappointed as he couldn't find any valuable clues for the time being, so he withheld a hundred spiritual pills and said, "Leave it to you. Five hundred elixirs should be enough."

Of course it was enough, and it exceeded Cui Ming's expectations. He could produce 500 pills in 20 days. This efficiency of pill refining was unmatched by anyone in Yangzhou.

"As expected of Alchemist Shen, with this batch of elixirs, someone has made another great contribution!" Cui Ming couldn't hide his joy.

Wu Sheng said: "Then I wish the doctor will be promoted soon!"

The two of them bowed to each other, and Wu Sheng said goodbye. Cui's servants led him out of the side door.

After leaving Yangzhou City, Yongzhi asked: "Doctor, are you going home?"

Wu Sheng shook his head: "If you don't get what you want from this trip, you can't just make it in vain. You have to go to several places."

"Where to go?"

“Only by reviewing the past can we learn the new.”

"What?"

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