Chapter 173: : I understand the meaning of the sword inexplicably


how? Patriarch Murong still has requirements? "
Jiang He frowned, and said: "Niuhuang Jiedu Pills, Amoxicillin Capsules, Band-Aids, 15 copies of each of the three elixir, plus a large eggplant that can prolong life, reduce swelling and stop bleeding... It is not enough to change your Murong's book of immortality. Articles?"
Murong couldn't easily come back to his senses, and quickly said: "Enough is enough, Mr. Jiang misunderstood, I just..."
He was holding the eggplant and didn't know how to speak for a while.
Lin Changshan laughed and said, "Patriarch Murong can rest assured that I have eaten this eggplant, and it can indeed increase my lifespan by nearly 5 years."
Murong Buyi was overjoyed and asked, "Mr. Jiang, how should I take this eggplant?"
"I usually eat fried vegetables, it depends on your personal taste."
Jiang He truthfully said: "This kind of long eggplant is actually quite good in cold dressing. After cooking, cut into slices, get some garlic and chili noodles, add some cold seasonings, add appropriate salt and vinegar, and the taste is quite good. "
"You Murong should have a special cook? If it is not too troublesome, it would be better to make a charcoal-fired eggplant."
"..."
Murong couldn't easily blink, feeling that his brain circuit couldn't turn around.
How could such a precious thing in Jianghe's mouth feel like vegetables in the ground?
Jiang He took out Niuhuang Jiedu Pills, Amoxicillin Capsules and 15 pieces of Band-Aids and gave them to Murong not easy.
"Mr. Jiang, happy cooperation."
After shaking his hand, Murong did not easily say a few more polite words, saying that he would host a banquet to entertain Jiang He, but Jiang He tactfully refused.
"Mr. Jiang, the auction will begin in more than an hour. I'll leave first."
Murong couldn't easily leave with a fist.
Aside, Lin Changshan shook his head secretly.
In fact, the fact that Murong clan owned a "Fragment of the Immortal Law" is not considered a secret in the martial arts world. At least Lin Changshan has heard of it, but the fragmentation, what can he cultivate?
Unless Jiang He has a talent for indulgence, like the ancestor of the Murong clan, from which he can comprehend a technique that is comparable to the "Fighting Stars and Moving Stars", this transaction will definitely be a blood loss.
Of course, this is just Lin Changshan's own opinion.
Whether it is a loss or a gain, Jiang He knows.
"Fairy method" can not be met, but eggplant, bezoar detox pill, and other things, you can grow it whenever you want.
About ten minutes later, Wei Zhishu and Long Qi came together.
Wei Zhishu held a crystal bottle with 1,500 drops of life essence liquid in it.
Jiang He was a little surprised.
1500 drops...
It sounds like a lot, but it can be put in a crystal bottle, but there is not even a bottle.
"Just that little amount, it's not enough for me to drink it, it's nothing more. The Ninth-Rank Life Elemental Liquid is a rare thing after all. Keep it home and try to see if you can grow it." Jiang He took the crystal bottle and detoxified the bezoar. Pills, amoxicillin capsules and band-aids were traded to Wei Zhishu.
It's not economical to drink this thing in one gulp.
As a human being, you need to take a long-term view. If you can plant it, you can use this thing instead of mineral water in the future.
Recently, I have been accustomed to drinking Nine-Rank Life Elemental Liquid, and I can’t drink ordinary mineral water.
"Mr. Jiang, this is the Nine Leaf Sword Intent Grass."
Dragon Qi is carrying a special metal box.
He opened the box. Inside the box, there were three nine-leaf sword-like grass. Jiang He picked up one and looked at it carefully, and found that there was nothing unusual. It looked ordinary, no different from the weeds on the roadside.
But when his mental power touched the "Nine-Leaf Sword Intention Grass", he immediately felt that there was a sharp sword intent bred in the dark space in the Nine-Leaf Sword Intent. It seemed that his spiritual power touched this. Sword Intent, in the perception of spiritual power, Jiang He seemed to "see" a three-foot green sword cut in the air.
Puff!
The dark sky was torn apart by a sword.
Jiang He only felt a pain in his head, and his mental strength seemed to become a little concussed. His face was instantly pale, and he leaped back three steps, leaning on the sofa with his hands, breathing much faster.
However, Jiang He's attention was placed on the sword sea in his mind.
seem……
A strange ray of power hovered above that sword sea.
The luster of the lightsaber in my mind became brighter.
"Brother Jianghe!"
"Mr. Jiang!"
Lin Changshan, Long Qi and Wei Zhishu were shocked and stepped forward.
Lin Changshan supported Jiang He and said with concern: "Brother Jiang He, are you okay?"
"It's okay."
Jiang He waved his hand and said, "I was only shocked by the sword intent conceived in the Nine Leaf Sword Intention Grass, and it didn't matter."
He sat on the sofa.
"Brother Jianghe, as far as I know, you practice the sword technique, not the sword technique."
Lin Changshan gave a wry smile and said: "And you have not reached the Ninth-Rank Realm, and the mental strength is estimated to be insufficient. Only when your mental strength has reached the Ninth-Rank realm and you have a certain degree of attainments in swordsmanship can you use the 9 Ye Jianyicao tempers the will and comprehends the power of artistic conception."
"Otherwise, it will only be counterproductive."
Old man Lin looked solemnly and exhorted: "If you want to walk in kendo, I can teach you the peculiar knowledge of the Lin family's swordsmanship. You can only try to use Nine Leaf Sword Art after your kendo attainment reaches a certain level and you are promoted to the Ninth Rank."
"what?"
Jiang He was a little surprised, and said in amazement: "With Nine Leaf Sword Intent Grass, there are so many frames?"
He was a little confused, frowned, and said, "My mental strength shouldn't be considered weak, right? But Brother Lin is right, I just dabble in swordsmanship, and have never practiced swordsmanship. "
"what?"
Jiang He hadn't finished a sentence, suddenly his eyes moved, and his mind sank into the sword sea in his mind again.
That power became clearer and clearer, and Jiang He felt an inexplicable feeling... as if he could drive this power.
then.
Stretch out your finger and point to the front.
In front of the sofa is a coffee table, and further in front of the coffee table is a 55-inch LCD TV.
call out!
A sharp sword aura shot out from Jiang He's fingertips. He only heard a chuckle and penetrated the TV, piercing the wall behind the TV, and finally didn't know where it was shot.
"Fuck!"
In the next room, there was an exclamation: "Who shoots me with a sword?"
However, Lin Changshan, Long Qi, and Wei Zhishu didn't seem to hear the movement of the next door, and their eyes widened, looking at the river as if they had seen a ghost.
Jiang He was a little embarrassed to be seen, he laughed twice, and said, "Why do you guys look at me like this? I'm not a monster!"
"correct."
"Didn't you say that I can't master sword intent? But I feel I have mastered it!"
There was a long silence in the room.
Only a few seconds later, Lin Changshan sighed and sighed: "Eight-Rank Realm, no swordsmanship, but only the first time using Nine Leaf Sword Intent, I have mastered 10% of sword intent, monsters, monsters. ...No, it's a genius, brother Jianghe, you are definitely a genius in kendo!"
Lin Changshan's eyes gleamed and said: "My Lin family's swordsmanship is inherited from the Qingcheng School, one of the five great martial arts sacred sites. Although I only practiced a trace of the evil spirit sword book, I am confident that swordsmanship alone is sufficient in China Ranked among the best, Jianghe, if you want to practice swordsmanship, I am willing to teach you my Lin's secret swordsmanship unconditionally."
To ward off evil... Sword spectrum?
Jiang He shuddered. He quickly clamped his leg and said: "No way, no way, your Lin family secret, how can I practice as an outsider?"
Seeing that Lin Changshan was about to speak again, Jiang He got up and said seriously: "Brother Lin, you don't need to say any more, if you insist on forcing me to learn your Lin family secrets, don't blame me for cutting my robes with you!"
After a while, what I said is a decisive one!
joke!
Evil sword spectrum...
Who dares to learn?
But then again, this Qingcheng School's unique knowledge, one of the five holy places in China, is actually a sword of evil spirits...
Jiang He glanced suspiciously at Lin Changshan, and Lin Tianzheng flashed in his mind.
Probably this evil sword spectrum, and the evil sword spectrum I know may be different, for example, the prerequisites for practicing the evil sword spectrum may not exist.
Otherwise, Lin Changshan can have so many descendants?
咚咚咚!
At this moment, a huge knock on the door sounded.
Jiang He opened the door and saw a familiar figure, the bearded warrior who happened to be urinating outside the city last night.
"Ok?"
The bearded warrior obviously also remembered Jiang He, and he was surprised: "Little brother, is this your room?"
Jiang He nodded, and found that this bearded warrior was holding his shoulder with his hand, and blood was still flowing between his fingers, he couldn't help asking, "Brother, your shoulder..."
"Special!"
The bearded warrior came out of anger and cursed: "I was just taking a bath, and suddenly a sword aura shot over inexplicably..."
"..."
"Haha!"
Jiang He smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's really people sitting at home, and disaster comes from the sky... Brother, I'm actually proficient in some medical skills. Come and I will help you see the injuries."
"It's not in the way, it's just skin wounds, not bones."
"In this way, let me put a band-aid for you."
Jiang He put a band-aid on the bearded warrior. The bearded warrior screamed in gratitude, but when he turned around, he muttered and cursed the man who shot him.
Jiang He pretended not to hear.
It's already 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and the auction will begin immediately. As one of the organizers of this auction, Long Qi and Wei Zhishu are naturally unable to stay here forever.
And Lin Changshan will also go to the auction.
Jiang He said he was preparing to return to Lingzhou City.
Upgrading the farm’s materials is still short of the blood and flesh of the Ninth-Rank Beast, but in the conversation just now, Jiang He learned that the Dragon had hunted down a Ninth-Rank Beast some time ago, and Dragon Seven has called to arrange for Jiang He to send it. Up.
After Long Qi, Wei Zhishu, and Lin Changshan left, soon a disciple of the Long clan sent hundreds of catties of blood and flesh of the 9th rank fierce beast.
A few hundred catties of the blood and flesh of the 9th grade fierce beast were packed in a large box.
Jiang He was a little helpless.
25 servings of 100 catties of the Green Dragon King’s tail meat, nearly 300 catties of the flesh and blood of the 9th-Rank fierce beasts...filled his own sports car.
After finally squeezing into the driving seat, Jiang He wanted to put the car seat down and lay down to drive, but found that the chair could not be put down at all.
"Hey……"
"I knew how good it would be to buy the storage ring auctioned by the three major families."
A voice command was given.
At about nightfall, Jiang He's sports car slowly drove out of Jiangnan City and galloped toward the northwest.
In the car.
Jiang He is a bit boring.
When I came, I slept and went to Jiangnan without realizing it. But when I went home, I didn't feel sleepy, and the road conditions were not very good and it was very bumpy.
"What's up?"
"Ferocious beasts come out at night. Isn't it really impossible for me? Why didn't a beast attack me?"
"There are no fierce beasts, just come with a few demon cultists!"
Jiang He, who was eating Aiki Dan and walnuts, let out a long sigh.
Not to mention, I haven't heard the news of the Demon Cult in recent time~EbookFREE.me~ I miss them.
I used to think that the people of the Demon Sect were frantic and deceiving too much. Now when they are bored, they feel their cuteness again. Jiang He even missed the happy time some time ago. If he was bored at night and couldn't sleep, he could run out to find the Demon Sect Solve your troubles.
"Never mind, go to sleep. I hope I will be back home when I wake up. When I get home and upgrade the farm, I will be the first to grow purple sunflower. When I'm bored, I will be able to eat melon seeds. Relieve boredom."
At this moment, Jiang He returned to his heart like an arrow.
I've been out for several days, and I don't know how the little willow tree in my home is going up. Has a spirit born?
I haven't given food to Er Lengzi and Three Lengzi for several days, and I don't know if they are starving?
My cute and little maid...
Is it scary to sleep alone at night?
(PS: It's about to return to the unpretentious farming link... I beg for a monthly pass, a recommended ticket, thank you guys!)
Latest chapter of Ebook Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm Click here