Vol 2 Chapter 2: Thirsty for arsenic, it tastes real!

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One after another, the two turned around the courtyard and walked towards the depths of the small garden.
On the way, Xu Yuanshuang, a girl in purple skirt, whispered:
"My mother wanted to ask him about it!"
Ji Xuan smiled: "Unexpectedly, these years, the people of the tribe have been harsh to aunts, and they have all said something unpleasant. But I think that what my aunt did back then was human nature. As a mother, how could she not care for her children? of."
Xu Yuanshuang glanced at him: "Is Brother Seven alluding that my father is inferior to animals?"
Ji Xuan's smile did not change: "The national teacher just made a trade-off. What kind of attitude does Cousin Yuanshuang have towards that person?"
Xu Yuanshuang sighed: "My father and uncle want him to die. I can't change it, but for me, he is the elder brother of a female compatriot after all. What I can do is try not to pay attention to him, when he doesn't exist..."
Ji Xuan squinted his eyes, "But I heard Yuan Huai say that you often take the initiative to inquire about him."
"..."
Xu Yuanshuang's soft face blushed.
The two ended their conversation and walked silently for a moment.
Whirring whirring!
There was a whistling sound, like the sound of the wind, and he turned into a compound, only to find that it was a young man who was practicing a gun, with a powerful nine-foot gun in his hand.
That big gun, the barrel of the gun was pitch black, and the spear head was a golden dragon head. The spear's tip was spit out.
His face was stern, he waved his big gun and screamed, and there was a light breeze whistling in the yard, and dust was picked up.
"Yuan Huai."
Ji Xuan smiled and said hello.
The gun-training boy stopped his gun, looking sideways, a faint smile appeared on his stern face, and said, "Sister, Brother Seven."
"Yuan Huai's marksmanship has improved again, have you realized the meaning of spears?" Ji Xuan smiled.
"Almost."
Xu Yuanhuai nodded and said: "Within half a year, you can enter the fourth rank."
His expression was cold and his tone was cold, as if promotion to the fourth rank was a trivial matter.
Ji Xuan said with emotion: "Yuan Huai's talent is terrible."
Xu Yuanhuai, 17 years old, possesses extremely terrifying talent for cultivation. At the age of 15 he refines, he is 16 years old and has copper skin and iron bones. At 17 years old, he has touched the threshold of the fourth rank of "meaning".
Of course, this is also inseparable from the abundant resources. The Xu family's status in Qianlong City is no worse than Ji Xuan and his brothers and sisters.
Since childhood, there is a famous teacher, there is no shortage of pill, there are masters to feed and so on.
For such young talents with prominent status, the refinement realm must wait for the body to grow before they can practice, but the refinement realm can be practiced first.
Visualize from an early age, temper the soul, wait until you have stepped through the two realms of refining and qi training, it is a natural thing to step into the realm of refining, and then there is a top-level pill to temper your body, and there is no difficulty in the copper skin and iron bone realm.
However, after the sixth rank, Xu Yuanhuai was promoted smoothly in only one year after the fifth rank, which shows that his talent is strong.
Although Xu Yuanhuai is the fifth-grade Huajin, the Jiaomang spear in his hand is a top-level magic weapon. The spear body is made of the spine of the fourth-grade dragon, and the spear head is forged from the sharpest and hardest dragon teeth of the dragon.
In addition, the primordial spirit of the Fourth Grade Flood Dragon is sealed in the gun.
With this spear and the other magical weapons accompanying him, the ordinary fourth rank is not his opponent.
Compared to the eldest son who was regarded as a container, Xu Pingfeng was pretty good to the second son.
"What's the seventh brother doing?"
Xu Yuanhuai asked.
Ji Xuan replied: "My aunt is looking for me if she has something."
Xu Yuanhuai looked at her sister, with a spear in his hand, standing steadily, nodding:
"Mother in the inner room, I will lead you."
Ji Xuan smiled and shook his head. This cousin seemed to be very interested in the eldest brother who had never met before.
The three cousins ​​walked through the compound and entered the inner hall. Sitting on a high chair was a beautiful woman in colorful clothes, with a dignified goose-egg face, snow-skinned cherry lips, and extremely beautiful facial features.
She is no longer young, but the years did not leave a mark on her beautiful face, but instead precipitated her temperament, giving her a mature charm that a girl does not possess.
There is a faint sadness between her eyebrows, like lilacs with sadness.
"Aunt!"
Ji Xuan smiled and saluted.
"mother!"
Xu Yuanhuai and Xu Yuanshuang also called out.
The beautiful woman was holding a tea bowl, her green jade fingers pinched the lid, and gently knocked on the edge of the cup, her voice was soft and magnetic:
"He is back?"
When questioning, the beautiful woman stared at Ji Xuan steadily, pinching the tea lid's fingers slightly harder.
"The national teacher has returned, and he summoned me with my father."
When Ji Xuan smiled, he squinted his eyes, and looked approachable and easy to get along with.
The beautiful woman held her breath for a while, and slowly said, "Is it all done?"
Xu Yuanhuai and Xu Yuanshuang's sister and brother immediately looked over and waited for answers.
Ji Xuan groaned, and said, "Auntie wants to ask, has Xu Qi'an taken out the Qi Luck in his body?"
The breath of the beautiful woman suddenly became heavy.
Ji Xuan shook his head and sighed: "The national teacher has failed."
Huh........ The towering chest of the beautiful woman rose and fell, relieved.
Xu Yuanshuang, a girl in purple skirt, has a complicated expression.
Xu Yuanhuai still had that grim expression, unchanged.
The beautiful woman couldn't hide her smile. Her decision back then was correct. If anyone in Kyushu could shelter the eldest son, it would be the supervisor.
Regardless of the family's grand cause or the husband's ambition, in her eyes, they are not as good as the child she gave birth in the ninth month of pregnancy.
Although she was placed under house arrest, she was left out in the cold for more than ten years after giving birth to another son and a daughter.
The clansman said that the child was mediocre and incompetent, and compared with his younger brothers and sisters, he was nothing but mud that could not support the wall. Such waste is used as a gas transport container, and it is also considered to make the best use of it.
It's just the benevolence of her woman that delays major events.
She sneered at the family business, why should she sacrifice her child.
In the past ten years or so, the tribe has often used it to ridicule her and use it to assassinate her. In the years of Jingchao, such sayings gradually disappeared. Now, no one dares to say that the child is trash.
If her child is a waste, there are still capable people in the world?
Ji Xuan said again: "Not only did he fail, but he was also seriously injured. It may take a period of retreat to recover."
"Jianzheng is really strong. Father wanted to plan him, but he was too reluctant."
Xu Yuanshuang's voice is pleasant, and he shook his head slightly.
Xu Yuanhuai's light evaluation:
"The first rank warlock is naturally difficult to deal with. The father should be supplemented by conspiracy, and arrogance should be the main one. Only by attacking the city upright and laying down the territory of Dafeng, can it be replaced."
Ji Xuan thought:
"Listening to the meaning of the words of the national teacher, it seems that it is not the supervisor who hurt him, but the backlash."
"Qingyun backlash? How is Xu Qi'an now? You can make it clear..."
The beautiful woman frowned her eyebrows, and asked her aloud.
Seeing her aunt and cousin all look over, Ji Xuan shrugged and said:
"Anyway, my father and the national teacher didn’t say that this was a secret... Well, the national teacher’s failure this time seems to be because Xu Qi'an guessed his identity and the behind-the-scenes truth about Qi Luck in advance. layout.
"As for the backlash of Qi Luck, the National Teacher did not elaborate, but this is obviously related to Xu Qi'an."
I guessed his identity a long time ago...The beautiful woman was both pleasantly surprised and sad. The surprise was that the eldest son was powerful. Even if she was a second-rank warlock, she could no longer easily control life and death and made her proud.
Sadness is such a truth. How will it hurt him?
Xu Yuanshuang opened her eyes slightly, and the beautiful girl couldn't hide the shock in her eyes. She walked in the system of warlocks and knew her father's strength and fear.
That elder brother, who was far away in the capital, ruined his father's 20-year plan, and severely injured his father in a counterattack. How amazing it was.
Xu Yuanhuai remained expressionless.
The beautiful woman took a breath and asked, "Did he say about Xu Qi'an's current situation?"
Ji Xuan nodded: "Yes, Xu Qi'an was sealed by the magical sealing nail of Buddhism, and his cultivation was exhausted. It is extremely difficult to unlock the seal, most of which is hopeless."
The beautiful woman let out a low "Ah", her eyes were red, worried and distressed.
Xu Yuanhuai frowned.
It's a waste... but my sister Xu Yuanshuang showed a regretful expression. She looked at Ji Xuan and said:
"Seventh brother, father and uncle are looking for you, don't you just talk about these things."
Ji Xuan looked at his cousin with a smile, and said frankly: "In a few days, I'm going out to travel to help my father and uncle."
"What's the matter?" Xu Yuanshuang asked.
"Collect the spirits of the broken dragon veins, enhance our luck, and contribute to the great cause of replacing the Dafeng imperial family."
Xu Yuanhuai's eyes lit up, "Seven brother, I will go with you."
Xu Yuanshuang frowned.
The smile of Ji Xuan's mouth slowly spread: "Okay, but you have to greet your father and the national teacher first."
...........
Yongzhou City.
A young man in Tsing Yi, leading a horse, walked from the official road.
Sitting on the horse's back was a mediocre woman. As the horse walked, she buckled her hips from time to time by stepping on the stirrups to relieve the soreness of her ass.
In this era, for ordinary people, long-distance travel is extremely exhausting. They are weak and even die on the way.
Fortunately, the two of them walked all the way, took boats and rode horses, and they were not fast, and occasionally stayed at the inn for a day or two to relieve the fatigue of running around.
This pair of mediocre men and women, mixed with the common people, is unremarkable, and has not yet attracted the attention of the divine little horse under the woman's crotch.
At least this horse is tall and strong, with beautiful curves, and it looks like a top-notch at first glance.
"I came to Yongzhou City once. In order to save a friend, I will tell you a secret. In the mountains tens of miles south of the city, there is an ancient underground palace with a corpse of thousands of years asleep in it, which is very evil."
Mu Nanzhi showed a scared expression: "You lie."
Xu Qi'an winked and said, "I lied to you what to do. When you go to bed at night, remember to lock the doors and windows. Don't open the door if someone knocks."
Mu Nanzhi looked at him suspiciously, "You are the one who will knock on my door."
"Nonsense."
Xu Qi'an is serious: "We have been walking for so many days, have I knocked on your door?"
"It's true!"
Mu Nanzhi pushed up his again, and lay half on the little mare to relieve the soreness of the hip.
When the two entered the city, the streets were crowded like weaving, and the fabric of the archway was swaying in the wind, creating a lively and prosperous scene.
Xu Qi'an asked the people on the side of the road where the best inn in Yongzhou City was. After asking the address, he led the horse and walked in the direction guided by the kind people.
A smile appeared at the corner of Mu Nanzhi's mouth.
This smelly man is still creditable, and he took her to live in the best inn and eat the best food. Now in Yongzhou City, she plans to visit the rouge gouache shop.
Passing by a drug store, Xu Qi'an tied the little mare to the pegs outside the store and smiled: "Wait a minute, I'll go shopping."
Mu Nanzhi was too lazy to dismount, and gave a reserved "um".
After entering the pharmacy and coming to the counter, Xu Qi'an said, "Treasurer, two catties of arsenic."
"Two, two catties?"
The shopkeeper in the blue coat looked at the customer who was Zhangkoulailai.
Xu Qi'an put two pieces of silver on the table.
The shopkeeper immediately felt that the guest's temperament and appearance were both blooming, and smiled: "The guest officer wait a moment."
He immediately ordered Xiao Er to weigh two catties of arsenic.
Xiao Er quickly fetched the arsenic and the weighing mound~EbookFREE.me~ and weighed it in front of Xu Qi'an, then packed it for him, and said:
"Guest officer, you take it away."
Xu Qi'an took it, reopened the paper bag, removed the water sac, poured part of the arsenic into the water sac, shook it a few times, and drank tons in front of the shopkeeper and Xiao Er.
"It's worthy of being a drugstore in Yongzhou City."
Xu Qi'an gave a thumbs up: "The taste is right!"
The shopkeeper sat on the ground, looking at him with trepidation.
Xiao Er's chin almost fell to the ground.
"Excuse me, goodbye!"
Xu Qi'an took the remaining arsenic and left contentedly.
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