Chapter 8 Nine-Weapon Sword Controlling Technique
"Junior sister!"
"Hmm!"
"Here, use this to see." Jiang Qing used ice to grind out lenses and stacked them together to make a telescope.
The senior brother said to give him some time to think about which major to choose, so he has been free recently.
In the past year, he has not neglected the training of Qin Xiaosui, but the other party always listens to him in a ambiguous way, so he is just direct.
Go! Real! Fight!
"Junior sister, look at what he is doing, drinking tea and painting, right? Okay, three seconds, observe his demeanor and behavior."
"Ask!"
"What does this person like, and what is his daily style!"
Qin Xiaosui's palms are sweating.
"Like tea?"
"Wrong!"
"That means he likes painting! He looks calm and composed, so he should be a person with stable emotions?"
"Even more wrong!"
Jiang Qing's face was solemn, and he handed Qin Xiaosui a file, "The file says that Shen Chengxian has been in the sect for ten years, the second son of the Shen family, and entered the Ninth Peak through connections.
Junior sister, you see, the Ninth Peak had not accepted disciples for a hundred years before the two of us came, but he used his connections to become a 'guest' and was able to practice in the peak, which shows the importance of human relationships.
The file also says that he majored in magic.
Senior brother can tell you clearly that it's all a lie. He is actually a personal cultivator, majoring in breasts, and his emotions are extremely unstable and moody!"
Qin Xiaosui had half a small pearl hanging next to her eyes, and she was about to cry and said, "Senior brother, you didn't lie to me?"
She had been taking notes for a year in vain.
Jiang Qing nodded seriously.
"How could my senior brother lie to you? I have dealt with him before, and I have experienced it all myself.
Junior sister, in the battle between us cultivators, besides the most important one's own strength, what other factors can determine the victory or defeat?
Trump card!
The so-called trump card will naturally not float on the surface, but will be deeply hidden. For example, this guest Shen seems to be a magician, but he is actually a physical cultivator. If you are not careful and let him get close to you, you will suffer a great loss!"
"Ah!"
Qin Xiaosui thought it made sense, turned the notebook to the back page, and took a pen to quickly record it.
"Oh, by the way, Senior Brother!"
"Xiao Sui doesn't have such strong skills, what should I do if I can't see the enemy's trump card?"
"Simple, since I don't know the opponent's trump card, then use my trump card first!" Jiang Qing glanced at the little Nian beast on her waist, "Your master should have left you some life-saving magic weapon or something like that, right?"
"Smash it all at the beginning!"
"Focus on fire suppression, use all your strength even if a lion fights a rabbit, and crush it with absolute strength."
Jiang Qing put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.
"Wow! Senior Brother is so powerful, he knows everything, Xiao Sui is right!" Qin Xiao Sui jumped beside Jiang Qing.
Cheering, applauding.
This feeling.
It seems pretty good.
The two of them took the telescope and went around the entire Ninth Peak. Qin Xiao Sui's notebook was once again filled with her writing.
Until passing by the alchemy room.
Jiang Qing suddenly remembered that there seemed to be not many fasting pills left. He had laid a good foundation in the past year, and now he no longer had to eat spiritual fish and spiritual food every day, which was too extravagant.
"Brother Tang."
Jiang Qing pushed the door open with Qin Xiaosui.
——Boom!
The hot flames rushed towards him, followed by a violent explosion and air waves.
Qin Xiaosui's body surface glowed red, blocking the explosion outside, but Jiang Qing was not so lucky, and the whole person was directly thrown out.
"Ahem."
Jiang Qing was all black and climbed up, "What's the situation, what happened?"
"Brother Tang exploded."
Qin Xiaosui looked at the scene in the alchemy room and said.
"Ah! Brother Tang exploded!?"
Jiang Qing got up quickly and ran over to check the situation, but the mess in the room was scattered all over the floor, but fortunately Brother Tang was still intact.
It was his alchemy furnace that exploded.
"Brother Tang, are you okay?"
Tang Chengren coughed weakly twice, took out a pill from his arms and put it into his mouth, saying: "It's okay, it's just a furnace explosion, brother is using it to refine his body."
"Brother is awesome!"
"By the way, brother, I'm here to get the Bigu Pill." Jiang Qing explained his purpose.
Tang Chengren pointed in a direction.
"Go get it yourself."
Tang Chengren was strong, and Jiang Qing didn't want to point it out to him. The other party should know what's going on, so there's no need to worry.
On the table, there were gourds of different sizes and colors, filled with various pills. On one of the gourds, there were three big words "Bigu Pill". He took it in his hand, opened the lid and smelled it, it was a familiar smell.
Jiang Qing discovered.
There were many "medicinal materials" on the side, and he happened to know all of them, fennel, star anise, cinnamon, grass fruit, and angelica.
"Brother Tang, can I take some of the medicinal materials here?" Jiang Qing asked.
The eldest brother often cooks for him, but his cooking skills are hard to describe. He relies entirely on the taste of the spiritual food itself. Seeing these spices, he suddenly had an idea.
Tang Chengren's face became much rosier. He sat up and took a look. There was no poison.
"Take it."
"Thank you, senior brother."
Jiang Qing asked Tang Chengren for a clean white cloth and wrapped all the spices to make a marinade bag. We will eat braised meat tonight!
"Wait." Tang Chengren was still a little out of breath. He found that Jiang Qing had put a few beans in. "Those beans are... to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and moisten the intestines and relieve constipation."
"That's perfect, thank you, senior brother!"
"Junior sister, I'll treat you to something delicious tonight. I guarantee you've never had it before!"
"Wow! Really!"
"Um."
It wasn't until the two figures walked out that Tang Chengren stuttered out the last few words.
"A laxative that relaxes the intestines and relieves constipation."
Time flies.
The twilight is like sand suspended in the turbid current, which gradually settles when it is still.
Jiang Qing shot a silly roe deer in the snow. Of course, after three hours of cooking, it has now become braised pork in the pot, and the fragrance is overflowing.
"Big brother."
Jiang Qing brought a piece of soft and boneless leg meat to Li Changsheng, which made Li Changsheng really happy.
Although he has been fasting for a long time, the meat is surprisingly fragrant. Besides, he can't live up to his junior brother's wishes.
Li Changsheng picked up his chopsticks and ate a piece. He couldn't stop eating. This meat only exists in heaven!
"Junior sister, this is yours."
Qin Xiaosui, who was standing aside, had long been looking forward to it, with crystal tears streaming from the corners of his mouth.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Seeing the two of them eating so deliciously, Jiang Qing felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart. They gathered around the charcoal fire at night and ate delicious food, which was very pleasant.
certainly.
He Qing did not forget that Senior Brother Tang, who had provided the material package, and Master Qing Su, whom he had only met once, each packed a portion, and asked his junior sister to take the Master's portion with her.
Gugu~~
It tastes delicious.
Li Changsheng suddenly frowned.
An unusually long-lasting feeling came to my heart, "Junior brother, you eat first."
The senior brother always came and went without a trace, so Jiang Qing didn't pay too much attention. He picked up the chopsticks and took a few bites. The taste was not bad, but it didn't last for a while.
Gulu~Gulu~
"Senior brother, eat quickly, your stomach is growling." Qin Xiaosui took a piece of meat thoughtfully.
She was eating until her mouth was full of oil.
Jiang Qing turned his head stiffly and found that Qin Xiaosui was fine. He was confused for a moment, what was the problem? The immortal cultivator still had diarrhea?
"Junior sister, you eat first."
Jiang Qing rushed straight into the toilet with a gust of wind. After a while, her expression gradually relaxed.
【Ding! Trigger scene mission! 】
[Task content: Pass chopsticks to senior brother. 】
[Task Difficulty:☆]
[Risk Index:☆☆☆]
[Completion reward: Nine Soldiers Swordsmanship*1. 】
"Dong dong dong."
There was a knock on the partition next door.
"Junior brother, have you brought any paper? Senior brother has been living without food for hundreds of years and has long lost this habit. It seems that we will still have to put rice paper in the toilet in the future."