key to come

Beating people is much more refreshing than hitting sandbags, especially Shen Lang seems to be particularly resistant to beating.

Shen Lang stood up: "Come again!"

"Oh, okay, it seems that your physical fitness is really good. The physical strength of a ninth-rank warlock is almost as strong as that of a martial artist of the same level." Ji Qianhe said in surprise.

"Hmph, of course!" Shen Lang put on a posture: "Wing Chun, Shen Lang."

It's a pity that Shen Lang's so-called Wing Chun didn't perform at all. He only remembered how Ye Wen beat people, and he couldn't even defend passively at present.

Ji Qianhe learned fighting skills. There is no such thing as a six-meridian sword in this world. Fighting is fast, precise and ruthless. How can you kill people? It can be said that the martial arts of this era are the real martial arts, and It is not a show that has been cut down by later generations.

An hour later.

Shen Lang panted heavily.

One of his eyes could not be opened, and his whole body was in pain, and he did not know how many lumps were swollen on his body.

The pain now is the same as after the fight in high school, but the opponent is using the skills of a ninth-rank warrior, which allows Shen Lang to see clearly his own fighting ability and physical strength.

In the past, he couldn't go up Qinghua Mountain even if he wanted to, but now it should be no problem.

This medicated bath is also amazing, can it also increase people's physical strength?

In fact, this is simply the strengthening of the five internal organs and the strengthening of the physical body.

The lungs are nourished by the medicine, and the legs are not sore after walking for a long time, so the physical strength will naturally come up.

"Wotian Mansion is swollen..."

"I can only say that it's fortunate that you didn't choose to practice martial arts at first." King Yan drank tea leisurely, watching Shen Lang being beaten like this, he was in a good mood.

It's a pity that there are no mobile phones in this era, otherwise he would take pictures of everything he said and send it to Ji Nanxian for him to have fun with him.

"I can see your talent, and I will come here every afternoon after that. I will teach you some basics first, so that you can get rid of the habit of ordinary people fighting." King Yan said: "Two hours a day, one hour to practice. , an hour of actual combat."

"Duoxue Yanwang..."

Chapter 186

Shen Lang went home like this, and Luo Xi almost didn't recognize him when he entered the house. Fortunately, Luo Xi recognized people by looking at their spiritual power rather than their looks, otherwise she wouldn't be able to recognize Shen Lang by their looks.

"Wooooow, little brother is so pitiful, he has so many injuries."

Shen Lang is sitting on the bed now, Luo Xi is giving Shen Lang medicine little by little.

Seeing how she is holding back, you can see how uncomfortable it is for her to hold back her laughter.

This is the first time she has seen Shen Lang suffer from Shen Lang since she knew Shen Lang. In the past, it was Shen Lang who made others suffer. How could he suffer himself?

Luo Xi's medicine was miraculous, and Shen Lang's face soon returned to normal, not as bloated as before.

"My ability to resist attacks is really strong now, is it like this for all warriors practicing martial arts?" Shen Lang said to Luo Xi.

"They are much worse than you." Luo Xi shook her head: "They all started practicing this way when they were young."

"Then I'm lucky." Shen Lang pouted.

"However, if my little brother wants to practice martial arts, it won't take long, just a few months." Luo Xi said to Shen Lang: "You don't need to train your muscles and bones like a warrior. You need to learn to use your muscles and bones to generate spiritual power. All you need are moves and actual combat experience."

The medicinal materials helped Shen Lang solve a lot of problems, and he himself didn't have so much extra time to train his muscles and bones.

"The way of a warlock, spiritual power and understanding of orientation are the most important."

"Don't worry, I know what's in my heart." Shen Lang took off his shirt: "Come on, help me wipe off the medicine, I'll ask Mo Mei for my Thousand Manifestations Umbrella, and I will use the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella as a weapon in the future."

"The Qianji Umbrella is more complicated than Feigong's design, and it should be a flexible weapon." Luo Xi said: "King Yan is the number one warrior in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It's just right for him to teach you how to use this weird weapon. .”

"Um……"

dong dong dong.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, someone is looking for you." Penglai's voice sounded.

"Hmm... Tell the people who came here that I can't see any guests because I was beaten up by Brother Ji today, so I'll talk about it later..." Shen Lang got off the bed after saying this: "Forget it, let me settle it."

At this time, if someone asks him for a relationship, they have to block their mouths when they say anything, and they can't make a big deal out of small things.

This is a big deal, small money...

No, petty money is also money.

Shen Lang put on his clothes, went to the front living room, and invited some gift givers in.

A total of four people came, all brothers who had prostituted together in Yanwu Hall last time.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Qian, Brother Sun, Brother Li, come on, everyone, please sit down." Shen Lang couldn't help complaining, the surnames of the people here must be such a coincidence.

"Brother Shen, I heard that His Majesty made up his mind to make the Northern Expedition because of your plan, and my old man insisted on asking me to thank you." Mr. Zhao stepped forward with a smile, and put a gift box on the table.

"Yeah, so does my old man. He's talking about the Northern Expedition all day long, and it's making my ears spin." Sun Gongzi and that Sun Chuanwu are not from the same family, after all, Sun is a big surname.

"My old man also said, why don't you go to the poetry meeting that day, otherwise this trouble might fall on him. I thought it was given to the Duke by Brother Shen. What can he do?" Mr. Qian sat down. .

"How is Brother Shen's business recently? I've taken a fancy to a calligraphy of yours. I think it's an authentic work. It's too bad to sell it for ten taels of silver. It's not bad for 10 taels." Mr. Li opened his folding fan: "Sell me! How about it? If it’s not the real thing, just treat it as if I’ve punched in the eyes.”

When the other three heard it, you kid doesn't play the cards according to the routine. You have to buy a painting of ten taels of silver, and you have to give 10 taels. This is obviously a bribe!

The Li family is rich and powerful, and they can't afford to be provoked.

"10 million taels?"

Shen Lang's eyes lit up.

What is robbery, what is business, money is coming soon after taking power!

"No, no, no." Shen Lang waved his hand quickly: "Is that painting worth it, I have to look again, I can't cheat Brother Li."

"It's okay, I really like it." Mr. Li said with a smile.

"Let's not talk about this first." Mr. Zhao quickly stopped him, if the conversation continues, the benefits will be all for Brother Li.

Shen Lang reluctantly refused for the time being.

This time, Ji Nanxian's task was a total of 1000 million taels, which is really not a small amount of money.

With so much money, it is only enough to fight for one year. The food, weapons, armor, medicinal materials, and horses consumed in the war are really too much. If you fight for two years... 1000 million is just a guarantee.

Several people exchanged pleasantries for a while, and soon got to the point.

"Brother Shen, tell me the truth this time." Mr. Li whispered, "How did you design the placement of the portraits in Lingyan Pavilion this time?"

"This has not been determined yet. I can discuss it with the master. I can't make the decision for the time being." Shen Lang arched his hands and said: "However, I can explain to everyone here that Lingyan Pavilion will be completed in a month. After completion, I will be there Qingyunzhai is holding an auction, which is a charity auction."

"Charity?" Mr. Zhao looked puzzled.

"Well, everyone is a brother. I don't want to randomly give this position. Based on my understanding of architecture, there must be a few corner positions on the four walls..."

The hearts of the four tensed up. What they were most afraid of was that their ancestors would be placed in the corner.

"We're all on our own. I can't say whether to give it to someone or not. According to friendship, they are all brothers. What can I do?"

"So, I can only use this method at that time. I don't want the money, but donate it to the imperial court, and it can be used for disaster relief." Shen Lang whispered: "This is my own idea. It doesn't matter to anyone else!"

A few people trembled in their hearts, suddenly suddenly realized.

It turned out that His Majesty was trying to raise money for the Northern Expedition!

However, no matter what the starting point is, they must do their best to do this matter well, and they must not let their ancestors be dusted.

"Don't talk nonsense about this matter when you go back. If you want to ask me, I want to bite you to death. Otherwise..."

Shen Lang said seriously.

Several people nodded. This matter is different from Li Yunchen's gossip. If it dares to spread, it will be punished by His Majesty.

At that time, everyone will go out together. What if I get a bad official position and a bad mission?

There is no need for Shen Lang to talk about things like talking about the emperor, he is the only one who can do it.

It's good for everyone to tacitly say this kind of thing. You can only let the old man know, you know it, and no one else can say it.

"Okay, I'll hand in the bottom too. This auction... at least Taiwei Sun won't be able to participate." Shen Lang said with a smile: "I still have this bit of authority."

"Brother Shen is happy to be kind and enmity, but Sun Chuanwu is not good at dealing with him. If he has something to make things difficult for Brother Shen, I will be obliged to do so!" Mr. Qian said in a deep voice.

"Okay! By the way, Brother Li, since the matter has been clarified, the 10 taels of calligraphy and painting..."

"Whenever I have 10 taels, I will definitely buy it!"

Chapter 187 Embarrassed to the Traveler

After sending away a few people, Shen Lang counted the gifts, and the total value was about 4000 taels. These goods were negotiated, right?

He came to Mo Mei's place again, but it was a pity that it didn't trigger the favorite bath scene, Mo Mei was polishing something there.

Seeing Shen Lang coming in, her hand stopped.

Seeing Shen Lang's appearance, Mo Mei lowered her head, a little unnaturally.

No, I have to tell Master Uncle that I am going to retreat and I cannot see him recently.

If you see too much, your heart will be confused.

Seeing Mo Mei's well-behaved appearance, Shen Lang really wanted to go up and touch her head, rub her face, hug her and kiss her.

The way she looked in the shower before was desperately drilled into Shen Lang's mind. Sure enough, she was cuter without clothes.

"Mo Mei, come, tell me this Iron Man armor... No, it's the armor I want. How much money will it take to make it, and it must be able to shake the third grade." Shen Lang sat in front of Mo Mei, Looking at her with a smile.

"Third grade?" Mo Mei's heart shuddered when he heard the words: "Uncle, the materials I have designed so far can be completely compatible with each other, and the inlaid magic circle can only support the fourth grade at most."

"I want a third-grade one, can I do it?"

If it wasn't for the fact that there were not many of the second rank, he would have wanted the second rank.

Mo Mei, the ultimate weapon dealer, met in the early stage, so he must lock the artifact in advance.

"Yes...but it will take a lot of experiments and research." Mo Mei's eyes gradually brightened.

This is also a challenge for her, as those materials are usually difficult for her to come into contact with.

All the advanced materials she collected were used in her final research.

"No problem, tell me how much you want!" Shen Lang waved his hand.

"20 taels!" Mo Mei stretched out two white and tender fingers.

"It's not bad, it's not expensive." Shen Lang was immediately happy.

After fishing this time, the money is almost there.

What he didn't know was that what Mo Mei was talking about was the value of the materials, which were used for experiments.

As for how much it will cost, Mo Mei doesn't know how much it will consume.

Sure enough, the Seventh Elder was right, as long as he was here, there would be research funding.

Even if those materials are in conflict, unusable, or broken, they can be used for other research after proper treatment.

"Then I'll leave it to you. By the way, what happened to my Myriad Manifestation Umbrella?" Shen Lang didn't forget his purpose.

"It's ready." Mo Mei put the Thousand Manifestation Umbrella in front of Shen Lang, and explained the functions of it in detail: "Uncle Master, you can try it with me."

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Shen Lang picked up the Thousand Manifestation Umbrella, ready to attack Mo Mei.

"Wait..." Mo Mei hurriedly said, "Let's not try here."

Shen Lang suddenly realized that he didn't know the value of Mo Mei's things here, if something was damaged, he might not be able to afford it.

Soon, the two came to an empty basement, the one prepared for Li Yunchen.

"bring it on."

"Then I'm here, do you want to be lighter?"

"Need not."

Mo Mei said that it was very difficult for Master Uncle to hurt herself.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, and the Thousand Chance Umbrella instantly turned into a spear, stabbing at Mo Mei.

pat!