Some emotions are useless. For example, if I miss Master at this moment and think about his protection, what should I be afraid of
These emotions are like the word "if", which can all be discarded. I can only lead my classmates and keep moving forward. Even if one day I end up broken into pieces, at least I will not regret it, let alone regret.
When I raised my head again, I had held back the strong tears I had just felt. I was replaced by a calm expression, and my eyes could no longer show any emotion.
I waited for Brother Chengxin at the stall selling century-old wild ginseng, and I asked him: "How is it?"
"The price is quite high. He asked to use this ginseng to refine some pills needed for cultivation. You know that ginseng has great medicinal properties, let alone century-old wild ginseng. Even cultivators may not be able to withstand it and fully absorb it. Moreover, Without a secret recipe to mix it, even if you reluctantly make a prescription and swallow it, the absorption will be incomplete." When Brother Chengxin talked about the medicine, he was a little gushing.
I scratched my head with a headache and asked directly: "The key point, the key point!"
"Well, the point is that he produces the ginseng, I produce the rest of the auxiliary medicines, and then refines the pills. He gets 6 parts, and I take 4 parts! This business is very unprofitable, because the medicines required for the blend are not ordinary. Some of the goods are also precious." Brother Chengxin said with a wry smile.
"Then just refuse." I didn't care at all.
"Forget it, I can't refuse! I'm still waiting to give you the medicine, senior brother." Brother Chengxin adjusted his glasses and showed his signature gentle smile.
My heart felt hot, my throat was blocked, and I didn’t know what to say for a moment! The practice of Shanzi Meridian requires too much. When I was a child, my master prepared a lot of fragrant soups and medicinal materials to lay the foundation for me, but he was also very careful and it was quite a headache. Even so, he couldn't support it in the end.
Now that Master has left, my practice has always been to keep everything simple. After all, reality is helpless. I didn’t expect Brother Chengxin to still care about me so much.
"Okay, don't be moved. Shanzimai is a thug type plus a supernatural type. I am counting on you to protect us and lead us to find Kunlun." After saying that, Brother Chengxin pulled him out of habit. Holding me.
I pushed him away, then changed to the position of holding him, and said: "I'm so moved! This is what you should do, and I'm warning you, don't pull me, this action is too girly, you may not be able to do this A lot of people inside thought we were doing that."
"Why, don't you like me?" Brother Chengxin looked at me with resentment, but the next moment he couldn't hold back and laughed.
I also laughed. While I was laughing, I sensitively felt a malicious gaze staring at me. I smiled and turned my head to look. Wasn't it Lin Chen who was waiting to see me in embarrassment? It's a pity that I didn't stop smiling and ignored him at all. The happiness of our senior brothers didn't want to make him feel bad.
An hour later, Brother Chengxin and I finally walked out of the market, which meant that the value of 1,000 yuan ended here.
Except for the century-old wild ginseng, Brother Chengxin had nothing to gain. Aren't those stall owners with medicinal herbs charging sky-high prices for their 'rare goods'? Compared to the value of ginseng to practitioners, other things are nothing more.
Moreover, during that gap, I told Brother Chengxin exactly what happened, and he didn’t even change his smile and said: “It’s okay if you don’t provoke me. If you provoke me, that’s it. Who else will?” Who are you afraid of?" But when he spoke, his eyes narrowed, and he looked really sinister. I really want to tell the girls who like him at the top of my lungs, look, this is the true face of a gentle and good man in your eyes.
However, this attitude is also the true nature of Brother Chengxin. In fact, we are not of the same lineage as Lao Li, we are simply of the 'bachelor' lineage.
When I walked out of the market, Lin Chen didn't come out, and neither did the man in black robes. He probably had some unfinished business. I was happy and relaxed, chatting and laughing with Brother Chengxin all the way, and didn't care about them at all.
There were still many people outside the market. When they saw us coming out, several people came up to us and probably wanted to ask us something, but they were pushed away by Wu Laoer, who received a few angry looks. Unfortunately, Wu Laoer was quite thick-skinned. , simply ignore those people.
"How about it, big brothers, are there some good things in it?" Wu Laoer was quite straightforward.
"What is good for you?" I asked.
"Hey, what do I want to pursue? I just want to find some good medicine, live a few more years, and take a chance. You also know that people can only have opportunities when they are alive." Unexpectedly, Wu Laoer, with the purpose of a deer-headed rat, spoke That makes sense.
Seeing him ask this, Cheng Xin stood up and told him all the medicinal materials sold there, and finally said: "I took over the century-old wild ginseng. This thing is not the same as that of the stall owner. If you can't do business, he will ask you to make a recipe with ginseng. It seems that at least he has a lot of knowledge in pharmacology."
Wu Laoer sighed and said: "Forget it, let alone the century-old wild ginseng, even other medicinal materials are not something I can afford. Let's talk about it then. All my hopes are still in the ghost market. "
We were talking as we walked. It seemed like we had a pretty good relationship with Wu Laoer. I remembered something and felt it necessary to remind Wu Laoer that we were not afraid of anyone, but we didn’t want to bring others down either. people.
So I said to Wu Laoer: "Don't come with us. I seemed to have offended a very important person in the market just now. It will be bad if it involves you."
Sure enough, after hearing what I said, Wu Laoer shrank his neck and seemed to want to leave immediately, but he did not leave after all. Instead, he asked in a low voice: "Brother, who is it? Tell me, I’m not good at anything else. I’ve participated in ghost markets many times, and I still recognize a lot of people, but others don’t recognize me.”
Wu Laoer's performance made me think highly of him, and my favorable impression of this person also skyrocketed. In addition, I actually wanted to inquire about that person's background. After all, our lineage has been well protected by the masters since we were young. , I am relatively ignorant. The more I know, the easier it will be to deal with things when they come.
Not afraid, but it doesn’t mean reckless either.
Thinking of this, I told Wu Laoer about the person's physical characteristics in detail. The more Wu Laoer listened, the heavier his face became. In the end, he was almost crying. When I finished speaking, Wu Laoer quickly said : "Brother, I really admire you. Why did you offend him? Brother, I won't cheat you. The best thing you can do now is to apologize quickly and do whatever he asks you to do. Secondly, Even tonight, don’t participate in any ghost market. Pack your bags quickly and beg the people in the Ming organization to let you go. From now on, you will remain anonymous and never show up again.”
Brother Chengxin and I looked at each other and frowned slightly? Is it that serious
Wu Laoer put his hands behind his back and turned around in circles. He suddenly stopped and said, "Do you know anyone from the Ming organization? I also know one or two. They are much easier to talk to than the people from the dark organization. Otherwise, I will go Can I help you with the matchmaking? By the way, this is not safe. Do you know a master fortune teller? Let them use secret methods to help you cover up your destiny, that is, cover up your traces, otherwise you will be found."
This Wu Laoer is really not a bad person. You know, I only gave him two hundred yuan, but he was really trying to help us find a solution.
Brother Chengxin said to him: "Don't worry. Since he is thinking about us, we are not afraid of trouble. Just tell us about him in detail. You don't have to worry about the rest. No." It’s okay if you are implicated.”
Wu Laoer wiped the sweat from his face, looked around with his neck curled up, and whispered: "It's not convenient for me to say now. Please tell me a place to live. I'll be in the ghost market in the evening before the market opens." Come to you quietly."
Brother Chengxin and I understand very well that 0 yuan of affection is enough to achieve this, and it can be regarded as a good relationship. I nodded and briefly talked about where I lived. Wu Laoer asked Leave.
I stopped him again. I felt that I had to ask Wu Laoer a question. Wu Laoer looked anxious, but he still pretended to be calm and stopped. He was also afraid that the people around him would see something. , asked in a low voice: "Speak quickly."
"I think there are quite a few people here who have personal grudges. I know that the organization in charge here prohibits any form of fighting or fighting. Of course it is only in the trading venue. What about other places? Will it be prohibited?" I asked quickly arrive.
Wu Laoer said: "If both parties agree, there will naturally be a place to fight. If one party refuses, it won't work. These are the rules! The ghost market has been opened so many times, but in fact there are very few fights. , after all, there is no need to solve it in the ghost market."
"Is there such a thing?" I asked.
"Of course there is, let's talk about it tonight." After Wu Laoer finished his answer, he left in a hurry.