60s white-eyed wolf

Cao Fugui didn't have wound medicine at hand, and the gang of brothers who were hanging out with him probably would, but at the moment Liudan and the others were planning to do "big things", and he didn't even have time to hide.He is not Dr. Bethune who sacrificed himself for others.Seeing the Fengshui Temple at the entrance of the village from a distance, his heart moved, and he thought of a person—the old rich farmer who lived in the Fengshui Temple.

The old bartender's surname is Hu, and it was a bit unfair to be classified as a rich peasant back then.The old man loved to gamble when he was young. After drinking two or three yellow soups, even his wife dared to put him on the table. He gambled for most of his life and lost all his money. A few acres of land and a sum of money.The old bartender was very excited, he distributed his money to treat guests, and hired a few short-term laborers to take care of the fields. Before the hot fields were harvested, they were divided into divisions, bang!The rich peasant's hat was firmly on.

Later, his wife ran away, and he was reduced to borrowing from Fengshui Temple.

Although the old bartender is good at drinking and gambling, there is one thing that others can't compare to. He has some prescriptions that he got from somewhere, which are specially used for wounds and snake bites. He picked herbs from the mountains to make pills. People in the village would exchange food for minor injuries or snake bites, and this day slowly survived.It's just that the big cafeteria has been opened in the past year, the old man eats and drinks hard, and he doesn't bother to work hard to make medicines. I don't know if there are still stocks.

Cao Fugui planned to go to the Fengshui Temple empty-handed. What’s the big deal? “If there are too many lice, it doesn’t itch, and if you have too many debts, you don’t worry about it.” Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

He was pondering over his head and didn't look at the road. He accidentally fell on the heels of the temple, and he hurriedly supported his hands. The wound on the tiger's mouth was rubbed by the stones on the field, and it bled again.Cao Fugui grinned and cursed, and hurriedly looked around, fortunately no one saw his brother Fugui look like this, this is unlucky, ask for more wound medicine, and he will need to use it himself.With the other hand, he pressed on the half-circle tooth-marked wound to stop the bleeding, and just as he was about to get up, his vision became dizzy, and the world suddenly changed.

Cao Fugui was so frightened that his three souls almost came out of his body, his six souls were separated from his body, his teeth chattered, his eyes widened and he looked around in panic, saying "Bless the Bodhisattva, all evil will not invade!" Or is there something wrong with Huang Daxian and the vixen? !A heart was pounding and pounding, almost jumping out of my throat.After a while, it seemed that there were no monsters and monsters that wanted to eat people, and there was no movement around him. He gritted his teeth hard, and took one step carefully, and no one came to stop him. The shock finally settled down.

"Where is this damn place?!...Is there anyone?"

Shocked and terrified, Cao Fugui yelled cautiously with his voice trembling, but no one answered, and then he carefully looked at the strange place he entered suddenly.

He was in a big room with carved beams and painted buildings, full of ancient flavor, obviously a place for rich people, but standing in this place, the most eye-catching thing was a big bronze stove in front of him.

The stove is as tall as a person and a half, standing on three legs, slightly gourd-shaped, a bit like the big incense burner outside the Fengshui Temple in the early years, but much longer than the incense burner, and has an extra cover.Just standing there quietly, the stove looks amazing. The surface of the stove is carved with strange patterns, like clouds and dragons. After a few more glances, Cao Fugui felt as if his soul was going to be sucked in. , in a blink of an eye.

There seemed to be various mechanism designs on the stove, and Cao Fugui didn't dare to touch it in this strange place. Although he felt that this thing seemed to be quite valuable, but now he was in an unknown situation. You have to go shopping.

Behind the stove is a row of dark cabinets, with countless drawers neatly arranged on top, and each drawer has a small label, which is a bit like the medicine cabinet in the old traditional Chinese pharmacy.

Cao Fugui looked over there, but there was no door to go out. The next few rooms may be warehouses with open doors, which are quite bright inside, but there is no exit.He took a few glances, and suddenly realized—huh?There are no lamps or candles in this room, but the light is as bright as day. I don't know what it is about. Could it be that there is a treasure?He widened his eyes, swallowed his saliva, stepped more cautiously, and walked towards a closed door on the side step by step.

No matter where you hang out, or if you go to a strange place, the first thing you need to do is to find a way out. It’s okay to take advantage of small gains, but you must not be too greedy. Nothing is more important than your life.He is not as brave and ruthless as Brother Dao, and he is not as desperate as Liu Dan. When fighting in a group, he always chooses a way to run, and beats the side drum when he is sure. on him.If the eyes are not sensitive, if the militiamen or the police arrest him, it will not be a miserable word.

Although this ghostly place looks like a wealthy family's house, it's better to find a way out first.It's right that you can't return empty-handed after entering Baoshan, but you must be able to "return" first!

The door was closed, but opened at the touch of a hand.

Cao Fugui stepped out holding his breath, outside was a small field with a stream beside it, a low hill towering farther away, strange rocks stood between the foot of the mountain and the field, and even a small waterfall, Attached to the pool.There are a few wilting old trees on the side, the branches are warped, and the withered leaves are withered. I can't recognize what kind of tree it is, and it looks like it is dying.There are always two acres of barren fields, nothing is planted, the soil is dry and broken, and there seems to be a small piece of withered "grass" near the stream, whether it is weeds or crops.

Beside the field was a blue ashlar, half a man's height, with two big characters engraved on it, dyed with dark gold, very eye-catching.

Cao Fugui looked around, but he couldn't see half a person. What was even more bizarre was that the place a little farther away from the fields was covered in mist, like fog but not fog, and it was impossible to see where it was.There were neither birds nor livestock.He raised his head and gasped, mother!In broad daylight, there is not even a sun, and the top of the head is still covered by a large cloud that looks like fog but not fog. I don't know how wide the fog is, let alone how high it is.

Cao Fugui's head was full of wild thoughts, all kinds of stories about monsters and goblins popped up from what his grandma told him when he was a child. Could it be that he was dragged into the cave by some monster?Or accidentally stepped into some kind of fairy cultivation place?Maybe he was just fascinated by Huang Daxian?

While his mind was spinning, he kept walking and walked to the stone tablet.

"Refining hut?"

Although the two seal-like characters on the stele are a bit weird, they are not too difficult to read. He learned some characters from his grandmother since he was a child, and he can still distinguish them.It is reasonable to say that it is a medicine house, isn't the big stove in the room a bit like the elixir stove used by the Taishang Laojun to refine Sun Dasheng?Is this piece of medicine field?It looks like it has been barren for a long time.

Can it be "refined hut"?What are you practicing?

Cao Fugui glanced at it but didn't see any tricks, so he simply stepped forward and reached out to touch it.With this touch, a figure suddenly appeared in the void and started to speak.Cao Fugui was terrified by this. With a cry, he jumped five feet away like a rabbit, and quickly hid behind a stone by the field.

The figure didn't seem to care, and floated in mid-air and said:

"...To enter this hut, you must be a descendant of the Qiu family who has my blood in your body. Maybe your surname is not Qiu, but you should call me an ancestor."

Cao Fugui was startled, his scalp tingled, "Chiu's descendants"?

He could understand what this "ancestor" said, and the accent sounded a bit like those in northern Beijing. When he listened carefully, the words seemed to be imprinted not only in his ears, but in his head, allowing him to easily understand the general meaning.

Cao Fugui's heart froze, this spell is a bit scary!As soon as I was distracted, I missed the next few words of "ancestor".

He gritted his teeth, leaned forward and moved forward quietly, squatting close to the big stone monument to listen carefully, but he put on a running posture under his feet, if the "ancestor" wanted to deceive someone, there was still time to run two steps .

The "ancestor" floating above his head didn't seem to care what he was doing at all, and talked on his own.

Although the "ancestor" is translucent, you can still tell his appearance. He has a white beard and white hair. He looks good, just like a god in a temple. Wearing a long robe, he should be an ancient man, with a harmless appearance to humans and animals. .

Cao Fugui let go a little bit of his petty heart, and carefully "listened" to what his ancestors were saying. After listening for a while, he also murmured. Even if the stuff is "printed" into my mind, I don't know what he is talking about!

"...Hey, my ancestor is Qiu Mingshen. Who would have thought that he would be transmigrated after reading "Sword Soul Dao Online"? It happened that he was transmigrated to the time when Brother Yang conquered Korea. The thick golden finger is the backpack refinery in my game plus a small half of the gang's herb base.

Alas, descendants of future generations, if you don’t understand, I have to explain to you even my ancestors.

This thing should be certified by DNA or some soul or something. To be able to inherit it, you need to have spiritual power. The golden finger carrier can be transferred, and the carrier is usually an artifact such as gold and jade.As long as it is a descendant of my family, smeared with blood, and the master of the previous generation sincerely shouts out the secret words, the inheritance can be transferred.If it is unfortunately lost in the long river of history... Bah!I believe that a man like me who can 'create' a nation will never die!

Just in case, if the file is cut off occasionally, the next generation of heirs, you just... try your luck slowly!Those with strong mental strength and close blood can always open it! "

Cao Fugui was in a daze when he heard it, thinking about the weird things about brother en, gang, goldfinger, most of them didn't understand.

The ancestor also briefly said a few words about the purpose of refining the hut, so that future generations can cherish it and try to save more recipes, but it seemed that he was about to finish talking, and he didn't mention how to get in and out of this place at all.Cao Fugui was so angry that he didn't have a few important words to say. The old man boasted a lot of his own messy achievements. Who is this? !I really can't wait to pinch his neck and shake out the important words.

"...Finally, energy balance is the most reasonable thing. All kinds of magical effects in the alchemy need to consume a certain kind of energy. Let me call it 'spiritual energy'. Based on my experience in most of my life, the It is basically found in beautiful jade gems, you can look for more. In addition, what people need to consume in the "extra" operation in the alchemy space is mental power. This thing is like strength, and there will be more when it is used up. Exercising more, of course, requires you to eat to convert and replenish energy just like strength.

The Lianlu space is very easy to use, it’s basically a fool’s way, but to innovate something, you need all kinds of recipes. Although my ancestors made some, I have almost used some materials here and there, haha, haha!If you don't understand anything, just click '?' on various items. 'Mark, I recorded the method of use and experience in it.Come on, I am optimistic about you, my children and grandchildren.

Remember, "everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty".

Even the closest relatives, don't reveal this treasure-don't challenge human nature.

Don't worry, only you, the successor, can 'hear' all my records in the alchemy. "

The tone of the "ancestor" suddenly became low, as if he meant something, and then he smiled and exclaimed in an instant: "Ah! By the way, the secret language of inheritance is to shout piously—Demacia!"

Cao Fugui was dazed, desperately trying to memorize the strange words of this ancestor, but before he could remember this series of fast and strange words, "ancestor" flashed in mid-air and disappeared.

My ancestors!You haven't said how to get out yet!

Cao Fugui froze on the ground with a face full of tears.