[HP] Five Poisons

Different colors, large and small cobblestones are irregularly but neatly paved into a long street, and there are all kinds of weird shops on both sides of the street.

Carefully dodge a few oncoming kids and stand under the eaves of a store waiting for them to pass.

There are too many people on this street.Chi Mo pulled the neckline of the shirt, and unbuttoned the top button, allowing the stiff neck to relax for a while.Seeing the children coming and going, in small groups, or following the adults, I couldn't help but think of the brothers and sisters in the Five Poison Sect, and also, the master.

Chi Moxu leaned against a wooden flower stand with an odd shape, like a magnified version of a carrot, his mind was empty, and he was a little dazed.

It has been almost a month since I came to this strange place.Since being taken back by the bearded old man—of course, now that he knew it was a principal, he had seen another short old man.Before he had time to speak, he couldn't help but stare sideways at the height difference between the big and the small.What is even more surprising is that the short little old man can speak the Central Plains dialect!

I have to say that at that moment, Chi Mo breathed a sigh of relief. In a completely unfamiliar environment, a person will always have a good impression of someone who has something in common with him, or in other words, a close heart.

However, less than a quarter of an hour after relaxing, the answer from the little old man who spoke Central Plains dialect with a strange accent made his heart drop to the bottom.

"Bashu? What is that place? I've never heard of it. This is London, London, England."

When he heard the other party say this, his brain went blank for a moment, and he heard himself asking eagerly, "What about Yangzhou? Persia? Western Regions? What about these places? You must have heard of Chang'an City, right?"

What responded to him was that the other party shook his head apologetically.

"I have never heard of what you said, but... Chang'an City... I have some impressions of this. It used to be a capital city in Chinese history... more than 1000 years ago..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the pale face of the young man opposite him.

...Actually, it's not that I didn't realize it.The appearance, clothing, and living environment of the people here are very different from the place he once lived in.But when he discovered that someone could speak the Central Plains dialect, he still held a trace of hope in his heart, hoping that he could find the way back and return to the five poisons.But…

Chi Mo stood there blankly, he could see the mouths of the little old man and the bearded man who brought him over opened and closed, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.

He is not a coward, he has also embarked on a journey alone to complete the mission of the master; he spent the night in the wilderness; …No matter what happens to him, he will not be afraid. He is a disciple of the five poisons. He is the fire fox that his master taught and raised since he was a child. A disciple of the five poisons, he has never been afraid of various challenges.But now... Chi Mo began to panic. He thought that he was just blown to a place farther than the Western Regions by the strange wind, but he never thought that time is farther than regions.

Obviously, a few days ago, he was exercising martial arts with his brothers and sisters in the teaching; before going out, the master repeatedly urged him; in Chang'an City, he even bought a small jade gourd with hollow patterns for his junior sister...

But now, someone told him that those yesterdays he experienced were more than 1000 years ago!

This is impossible!

There must be something wrong!

Chi Mo opened his red eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't believe it. I was in Chang'an two days ago. How could it be possible..." After a thousand years...

Until the familiar scenery appeared in front of my eyes again, the bad news that I had been resisting to accept in my heart finally became a reality.

He couldn't understand the strange symbols around the painting, but he was familiar with the majestic city gate, Da Ci'en Temple, Xuanwu Gate, Daming Palace... Obviously those familiar places, obviously, not long ago, he was still there, but Why, suddenly, he was out of the game and became an outsider?

……

He can't remember what happened afterwards. In the 12 years since he was born, it was the most chaotic day he had ever experienced, and it was also the saddest day.

Whose hand is on the shoulder, whose sigh is beside the ear...he doesn't even remember...

"Dad! Let's go to Florin's Ice Cream for ice cream!" The boy begged the tall man beside him with his newly bought quill and parchment. "Shouldn't you eat ice cream in today's weather?"

The tall man shook his head helplessly, "Okay, but, I can't tell your mother, huh?"

"Dad I love you!"

The sudden conversation interrupted Chi Mo's memory, subconsciously looked at the father and son, and witnessed the bright smile on the boy's face.

After seeing the doting smile on the father's face, as if he had been scalded, he quickly looked away, lowered his head, pursed his lips unconsciously, took it out of his pocket, and in front of the door, Professor Flitwick— —The short little old man of the day, the parchment.

"Standard Spells, Elementary," by Miranda Goshawk

A History of Magic, by Bathilda Bagshot

The Theory of Magic, by Adbel Waughlin

The Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration, by Emeryswich

A Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi, by Phyllidas Pohl

Magic Potions and Potions by Arseni Giger

"Monsters and Where They Come From" by Newt Scamman

Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense, by Quentin Trimbus

Standard Spells, Level [-], by Miranda Goshawk

Curses and Anti-Curses by Professor Wendick

The Theory of Magic by Adbe Woflin

......"

Although I have been in this place called London for a month and have learned some basic English daily conversations, it is still very problematic to go out alone to buy pre-school preparations. Fortunately, Professor Flitwick is very considerate in giving There is a small spell on the shopping list. When the finger touches the text, the corresponding physical picture will appear, so that Chi Mo can determine whether he has mistaken the target.

Afterwards, Professor Flitwick got into the fireplace with a small suitcase and disappeared. He needed to go to Finland to attend a meeting—although this was not the first time he saw him, he also knew what kind of meeting he was in now. Such a place, but Chi Mo was surprised by these so-called magic.It felt like he was doing a magic trick. Of course, what surprised him even more was the notice that Professor Flitwick gave him—in fact, on that densely written paper, he only understood his own name. —and told him that on September 9st, he can go to school, because he is also a little wizard...

Shaking his head, he suppressed those ignorant emotions, and continued to look at the parchment in his hand. According to Professor Flitwick, he will be in the second grade after school starts—although he has never even attended the first grade, but Flitwick The professor promised to make up his first-grade class every day after class - so there was a lot to buy, because it included first- and second-grade necessities and textbooks.

"Three sets of plain work gowns (black)

A plain peaked hat for day wear (black)

A pair of protective gloves (dragonhide or similar material)

A winter cloak (black with silver buckle)

Please note: All student clothing must have a name tag

a wand

A large pot (pewter, standard size 2)

A set of glass or crystal vials

a telescope

a brass balance

Students may bring an owl or a cat or a toad

Parents are especially reminded that first-year freshmen are not allowed to bring their own broomsticks

......"

Chi Mo tried to read out the content on the parchment, and skipped words he didn't know. In the end, he found that without the thoughtful illustrations given by Professor Flitwick, he would have no idea what he was going to buy ORZ!

I'm going to school in two days. Is it really okay for a person like me who can't even read textbooks...

Chi Mo twitched his lips, feeling deeply worried about his future campus life.

After spending a long time, Chi Mo, who finally bought everything on the list, let out a long breath.He bought a lot of things that he had to buy for the start of school, but he felt that they were useless, which felt quite embarrassing.

Leaving aside those crucibles of different sizes and colors—Chi Mo, who has already asked Professor Flitwick and learned that this strange container is used to boil medicine, said that with the Immortal King Gu tripod in hand, any pot can Weak burst okay!However, after seeing the Gu cauldron that was taller than others, Professor Flitwick strongly objected to his use of this pot to boil the medicine. The reason was that the pot was too big and too dangerous... Chi Momo silently said, "I have used it for ten years." ' The words were swallowed.

And that thin quill pen, which can be used to write, are Londoners poor and crazy, so they pluck chicken feathers to write...

Of course, the worst thing is the shop that sells weapons - every wizard must have a wand that is exclusive to him.

That's what Professor Flitwick said, and that's what the boss who sells weapons said. For a person in the rivers and lakes, it is quite interesting to see and learn a kind of martial arts that he has never seen before—in his opinion, the so-called His magic is a novel kind of martial arts - with this kind of interest, a wand was stuffed in his hand, and then he was splashed down by the sudden heavy rain.Before he could react, the wand in his hand was taken away, another one was stuffed in, and he took it up vigilantly to check it out, when the store shelf was knocked down by a gust of wind...

If you want to use one word to describe the experience in that cheating weapon shop, Chi Mo will definitely tell you "hehe!"

After changing no less than twenty magic wands, under the increasingly excited eyes of the boss, after experiencing a series of attacks such as fire, earth burial, lightning strikes, etc., Chi Mo deeply doubted his own skills—— After making preparations, he was still attacked. Although it was just a sleeve, it was enough to show that his current cultivation base was far from strong enough!It takes practice!