I play games in Xianxia world

Chapter 31 Alchemy Club
"Shen Ming."

Normally, prisoners should kneel down when going to court, but Shen Ming did not kneel down and could not kneel down. He looked at the prefect in front of him calmly and said nothing.

Wang Zhifu felt that the name was very familiar, but he didn't think about it.

"What did you do?"

Shen Ming felt that the magistrate was so goofy, everyone knew what he was thinking, and he insisted on pretending to be elegant in circles.

At the moment, he said bluntly.

"If you want to kill, then kill, if you want to sentence, then sentence, don't be silly."

Shen Ming's words can be said to make Wang Zhifu completely unable to step down.

Fortunately, there were no ordinary people gathered around the gate of the yamen to watch the excitement.

"Bold! Kneel!"

Wang Zhifu raised his voice a little bit, and the surrounding arresters rushed forward.

"Let me ask you a question, who sent the news that the son of the Shen family in Luanzhou City was slaughtered."

Shen Ming looked up at the prefect Wang in a calm manner.

"?!" At this moment, Wang Zhifu remembered that the son of the Shen family in Chang'an is called Shen Ming, isn't he?

Could it be that he is?

Wang Zhifu immediately asked all his subordinates to retreat.

My heart is still in shock.

Is he really Shen Ming?This point remains to be verified. Is a fox pretending to be a tiger?It's not impossible.

Judging from the clothes and dress, the people in the audience are not like the princes of the aristocratic family.

From the attitude of doing things, it is a bit in line with the characteristics.

"This..." Wang Zhifu was in trouble, if it was really the son of the Shen family, what should he do.

"Master Magistrate, I suggest..."

Catcher posted a few words in Wang Zhifu's ear, the two discussed for a while, and hit it off.

"Can you call your lord over here?" Wang Zhifu sat back in his chair and said with a half-smile.

"Busy, no time."

Shen Ming just wanted to know who brought the news that he slaughtered Luanzhou.

"What a great prestige!"

"How dare you pretend to be the son of the Shen family in Chang'an City, kill people in the street, and tarnish the reputation of the Shen family, you will be punished!"

The hat of Prefect Wang was actually put on Shen Ming's head.

Going back to report to the imperial court, he has personally taken down the murderer of the city.

Even if he is really the son of the Shen family, he will have a reason to explain when the Shen family questions him.

The imperial court will definitely protect him and stand here.

Wang Zhifu is very satisfied, it seems to be the best of both worlds, with advantages and no disadvantages.

"Come on, take it down! Escort it to the prison and keep it under strict supervision."

"At noon tomorrow, ask to be cut!"

After Wang Zhifu issued an order, Shen Ming did not resist, and quickly left with the group of arresters.

Anyway, he can leave at any time, and it is not impossible to experience the customs of the prison.

"Master Zhifu, why don't you ask to beheaded immediately?"

The head catcher was puzzled.

"Give the Shen family one day to save people. If no one comes, it means he is a fake."

"Give him the hat of Tucheng. This will not only help the Shen family get rid of Mr. Shen's suspicion, buy a favor, but also gain a lot from the court. Why not do it."

The old bureaucrat had his own plans in mind and was very shrewd.

For a person whose brother's death can be regarded as a political achievement, it is not as simple as it seems.

"Also, go and find out who spread the news about Shen Ming's massacre."

To be on the safe side, he was well prepared.

Inside the prison, dark and damp.

Only thin sunlight poured through the narrow windows.

Just like in movies and TV shows, mosquitoes, rats, and ants are scurrying around.

In the cell, there were not many guests.

The arrival of Shen Ming made those people look up.

"It's been a long time since a newcomer came..."

In the darkness, someone laughed hoarsely.

"Come on, don't leave, don't say goodbye when you leave, this is the rule in the prison, little brat knows something, haha!"

A bold and bearded man was lying on the railing in the cell, complete with handcuffs and anklets.

It seems that the handcuffs and anklets are different from others.

Shen Ming has gained knowledge, anyway, he just wanted to ask who the source of the massacre was, and by the way appreciate the customs and customs in the prison.

He was placed in a single room.

"Yo Huo, such a small doll."

"Committed a murder?"

Someone stretched out a hand and yelled.

"kill."

It was Shen Ming's first time here. It was still relatively new and he felt around everywhere.

"Kill people? Are you the only one who still kill people? Killing chickens is almost the same, hahaha."

Such a group of fading men may be too bored to chat with Shen Ming.

"Just killed the prefect's younger brother."

Shen Ming seemed to be careless, but in fact he deliberately pretended to be aggressive.

"Fuck? Really?"

Someone echoed, what can such a child do.

Shen Ming had nothing to do at leisure, so he sorted out his tasks.

Next, go to the alchemist club to have a look, and then go to a business trip.

The time is almost up.

Thinking of this, Shen Ming knew it was time to leave.

"Brothers, goodbye!"

Shen Ming stretched, exited the game, and disappeared out of thin air.

"???"

All the shocked people in the prison were left behind.

"Fuck, take me!"

Shen Ming appeared in the room, and now rested on the bed for a while.

If you want to exit the game, you must be out of combat and must have concentrated willpower.

Like last time, he was entangled in resentment, unable to concentrate his willpower to give orders, so he had no way to quit the game, and could only rely on rebirth after death.

After taking a nap, Shen Ming was refreshed, logged into the game and left the inn.

In the alchemist's club, Shen Ming walked around inside. On both sides were alchemists who sold pills. Some people sold pill recipes, pill furnaces, and raw materials.

There are also many people who are not alchemists buying elixirs there, people come and go, but there is no hustle and bustle of the vegetable market.

Consciously abide by the order, and the discussion is very quiet.

Shen Ming saw that everything was new, but it became a unique landscape.

The alchemists are very particular about each other, and they have a mature system from clothing to hair accessories.

Can be understood as school uniforms.

The brocade robe with the yellow border is the junior alchemist, the one with the blue border is the intermediate alchemist, and the white border is also a highly respected senior alchemist.

Even the people who came to buy the elixir were dressed in brocade clothes and gorgeous accessories.

Without money, this thing can't be burned.

Clothes will be distributed by Danhui after assessment.

Shen Ming's disheveled face still had some blood on his body, and he didn't fit in with the people around him.

However, most of the alchemists have elegant personalities, and there are not many bad ones.

Instead, he looked curiously at the young child.

Shen Ming turned around a few times, saw a similar pill furnace, and hurried over to inquire about the price.

"Well, grandpa, how do you sell this pill furnace?"

Shen Ming's voice was a little louder.

He was already eye-catching, but at this time, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"Hey? Little friend can make alchemy?"

The old man smiled and looked at Shen Ming with kind eyes, as if looking at his own grandson.

Will it?This is a question worth pondering. If you say yes, you will, but if you say no, he has never tried it.

"Should, maybe, maybe?"

Shen Ming touched his nose, there are so many masters here, he doesn't dare to speak wild words.

"Interesting, 1000 taels, no bargaining." The old man patted his thigh.

(End of this chapter)