Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 17: Cheating, Expensive Drugs

"Is it really Wu Tian, ​​the sixth leader of the Black Mountain Bandits?"

Lin Ziqi's voice was originally very low.

Because he was too excited, these words came out clearly.

Zhou Ping'an's heart was slightly shaken, and he quietly took back his left foot that had just reached the door.

And, for the first time, the external breathing is cut off and turns to the movement of internal breath.

His feet were calm and he slowly backed away.

"If there is any lie, I dare you to ask Commander Lin to chop off my head."

Tang Lin'er's voice was heard in her ears. When this guy spoke, the sincerity and trustworthiness in his words could be heard even through a brick wall.

"Okay, very good. If this happens, I will definitely not treat you badly.

Without further ado, find an excuse to pack your bags and set off with me immediately without disturbing anyone.

By the way, Lin has quite a bit of experience in the key points of the Eight Soft Water Movements.

This method works in conjunction with the Wave-cutting Saber Technique, and there are also ingenuities in it. We can discuss it with each other. "

This is the promise.

"Thank you, Lord Commander. I will resign now..."

No matter how calm Tang Lin'er's voice was at this time, it was still full of joy.

Zhou Ping'an retreated a little far, and he could not hear clearly the subsequent conversations between the two.

However, he felt no regrets at all.

I don’t want to involve myself either.

He came here to learn skills, and did not like to get involved in the Red Lotus Army and the government, or to fight secretly with the Lin family.

I am not strong enough now.

Once you rush ahead, you will die faster than anyone else.

Why bother?

Isn't it better to just wait and see?
Tang Lin'er obviously didn't think so.

Perhaps it was the setbacks he encountered while learning the Roushui Eight-Style Zhuang Technique that irritated him.

Or perhaps, he is born with a strong risk-taking factor in his character...

Even if there are no opportunities, you have to take the lead to create opportunities.

I don’t know what kind of story he made up, but he easily won Lin Ziqi’s trust and joined in an operation.

……

It wasn't until he saw Tang Lin'er leaving the atrium from a distance that Zhou Ping'an continued to walk forward, pretending to have just arrived.

When she saw Zhou Ping'an, Tang Lin'er looked slightly bitter and sighed: "Brother Zhou, we can't go on like this. We have offended Wei Dazui and cannot get any guidance. We have no chance to learn the Wave-cutting Sword...

After a while, if you fail the assessment, you may not even be able to maintain your current status. "

"Brother Tang, what do you think?"

Zhou Ping'an hurriedly sighed.

I thought to myself, don't you have a way out? Even the Wave-cutting Sword Technique is about to be obtained.

At this time, he pretended to be so heartbroken.

And why?
"I heard that Baicaotang is secretly contacting our new batch of nurses and servants, and is promising heavy rewards..."

Tang Lin'er came closer, her voice as thin as a mosquito's.

"Brother Zhou might as well think about it carefully."

Grass.

Zhou Ping'an originally thought he understood Tang Ergou, but unexpectedly, he underestimated him.

"I can't hear clearly what Brother Tang said... Brother Yu has been suffering from wind and cold in the past two days and has a little tinnitus. He didn't sleep well last night.

You have to go back and lie down for a while. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it another day. "

Zhou Ping'an covered his forehead, looked pale, and swayed before leaving.

Tang Lin'er looked surprised.

The other party's complexion is indeed ugly.

His face looked full of physical weakness, mental fatigue, and deficiency of both qi and blood.

For a moment, he really couldn't tell whether Zhou Pingan heard him speak.

A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he turned to leave.

……

When Zhou Ping'an entered the Dongkua Courtyard, he didn't really go to lie down.

Physical weakness is real.

It’s also true to be mentally healthy…

What is needed at this time is not catching up on sleep.

Instead, find ways to replenish your body’s nutrition.

He touched a few hard jade bottles that had been hidden in his arms and decided to take a little risk.

……

Exited Lin Mansion through the side door.

When I reached the end of the long street, I turned two more streets and turned into a square. The square is paved with blue bricks, and not far away there are luxurious houses.

Under the white jade steps, two azure stone lions stand...

Not far away, there was a bulletin board. At this time, some young men dressed as scholars were shaking their heads and saying something.

Several detectives in black patrolled back and forth with their hands on the hilts of their knives and their eyes scanning like hawks.

Looks very conscientious.

This is, of course, the county government.

Zhou Pingan came here not because he wanted to contact the government.

He has neither great status nor status.

Not even a position.

He is just a visitor from another world, trying hard to survive in order to make a living.

The reason why I came here is because where Taihe Street is located is the most prosperous place in Qingyang City.

Lin Jiabao Pharmacy is also opened here.

……

"Sir, please come in. Do you have any favorite medicine..."

After spotting the plaque, as soon as Zhou Ping'an stepped into the exquisitely decorated Baoyao Shop, a middle-aged woman came up to him with a smile on her face.

Zhou Ping'an stopped for a moment, wondering if he had entered a brothel.

I quickly took two steps back and looked at the sign again. I saw it right.

You can still smell the slightest hint of medicinal fragrance in your nose...

His face looked a little weird.

Is there a receptionist here?

Although this person is a little older, his service attitude is really good.

However, after seeing the first-class nursing uniform worn by Zhou Pingan.

No matter how beautiful the smile is, it can't help but fade a little.

Since ancient times.

Working people cannot afford high-end products from their own companies.

Those who raise silkworms cannot afford home-woven clothes.

Those who build houses often cannot live in the houses they built with their own hands.

As the nursing home of the Lin family, how could she afford the precious medicine produced by the Lin family?
When he walked to the counter and asked a few casual questions, Zhou Pingan became somewhat silent.

“One pill of Zhuangxue Pill only costs fifty taels of silver, which can save you three months of hard work.

Especially, it is of great help to warriors who are in the level of skin refining and meat refining...

Because you are a nursing home in the government and a member of our own family, we will not cheat you, and we can give you a discount of three taels of silver. "

The woman introduced the medicine in a soft voice.

This pill requires five months' salary from a first-class nursing home.

Second-class nursing home for seven months.

Ten months in a third-class nursing home.

As for ordinary servants, it may take them three years to afford a blood-strengthening pill if they live frugally and frugally.

Can't afford it, can't afford it.

Zhou Pingan glanced sideways at the middle-aged woman, suspecting that she was mocking him.

No wonder the Red Lotus bandits were as crazy as zombies when they first arrived...

I really don’t know how to describe this social distribution system.

The gap between the poor and the rich is as far as mountains and seas.

How could they not rebel?

Or risk your life for a better future.

Or, they will be trampled in the mud for the rest of their lives, working tirelessly just for a bite of food, and there is no guarantee that they will not starve to death.

Zhou Ping'an suddenly understood why the Red Lotus Army was so powerful.

Just a mere helmsman force overwhelmed the Guangning Mansion, making it somewhat breathless.

'With so many pills, aren't you afraid of someone robbing them?' '

Zhou Ping'an didn't listen carefully. The woman beside him introduced the rest of the pills and looked at the people around him carefully.

In addition to the guests coming and going, as well as the 'shopping guides' who accompany the explanation.

Sitting on the east and west ends were two middle-aged men with rather familiar clothes.

One person was smoking a cigarette and holding an ancient scroll in his hand, as if he was concentrating on reading.

The other person was mixing some icing paste and wrapping some small balls.

From the two people's sitting postures, expressions, and the faint danger they sensed on their bodies, Zhou Ping'an probably guessed that this should be enshrined in the Lin family's medicine hall.

He is a martial arts master.

That's no problem.

(End of this chapter)