Liao Zhai alchemist

Chapter 17 Songshan Sword and Songshan Sword Sutra
Zhang Wei sent a gift and said to Chen Song, "This time, the student is in a near-death situation. I was lucky to survive. Thanks to my father's arrangement, I was able to find a good medicine."

Hearing what he said, Chen Song said curiously, "That's what I'm also curious about. This tuberculosis is an incurable disease. How did you recover in a few days?"

As soon as Zhang Wei heard it, Chen Song, the county honoree, came from a big family, and he was not an uninformed person, so he was not easy to fool.

So he thought about it for a while, pretended to take out a pill from the space of the alchemy furnace, and said, "This is a pill for curing diseases and clearing the lungs. When I was dying, a goddess told me to make and eat it. Dan's method is to rely on this medicinal pill to survive."

"God gives medicine? It's not impossible." Chen Song muttered to himself.

Then he smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's no wonder that you were so angry at the beginning. Did Mr. Zhao, the Fucheng God, ask you to take the test a few days ago?"

When Zhang Wei heard him say this, he was a little surprised and said, "How did the boss know about this."

Seeing Zhang Wei's surprised appearance, Chen Song laughed and said, "Although Yin officials are not in the same system as our Yang officials, they are still working for the chief officials, and there is always some connection. He came to my site to pull a living person. Examiner, how could this matter not be with me?"

It was so!Zhang Wei nodded, it turns out that there is such a link.

Chen Song said with a smile: "That day he scolded you for some reason, but he didn't expect you to recover one day."

Hearing this, Zhang Wei gave a wry smile and said, "At that time, my father was looking for a medicine called Tugou for me. Many people have not heard of this medicine, and I don't know if it will work."

Chen Song said: "In the end, it shows that you are also a lucky person. You see, you are young and talented. When you got the tuberculosis, you can say that you are jealous of your talents. But you can say that you can survive this disaster. Good luck."

Zhang Wei was stunned when he heard the word luck.When he was about to ask further questions, Chen Song interrupted him and said, "After you recovered, Fuchenghuang also heard about it, and he regretted his reckless actions. If not, he will ask me to tell you something. apologize."

As soon as Zhang Wei heard it, he immediately said: "Master Zhao is also unintentional, and he can't blame him."

"That's what I said, but everyone else's apology has been sent, so don't give this gift for nothing!" Chen Song said with a smile.

"This is his apology to you. It's a sword and a sword technique from the "Songshan Sword Classic"." Chen Song said, and brought a sword and a book from one side.

Zhang Wei was immediately attracted by this thing.

Chen Song suddenly pulled the sword out, and the sword made a clear sound of 'bass'.

This sword contains a cold light, three feet one inch long, and the hilt is pear wood wrapped with cowhide.Chen Song said: "This is the Songshan Sword. Although it is a standard long sword, it is very well used. It is made by a mature master and is the most suitable for you."

After he finished speaking, he retracted the long sword into Limu's scabbard and handed it to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei took it and immediately felt the heavy weight of this long sword. This was not a decorative sword for decoration, but a real killing weapon.

And Chen Song picked up the book and said, "This is the Songshan Sword Classic. Although the recorded swordsmanship is mediocre, it is also suitable for you."

Zhang Wei hurriedly took it, the sword script looked a little old, and the paper turned yellow.

Chen Song said with a smile: "Long swords are easy to obtain, as long as you have money you can buy them. You probably don't know how rich your family is. But this sword scripture is rare. As the so-called true word is passed down, thousands of false words are passed down. This sword I've read it, it's a true biography. According to your family's ability, you can't get such a sword script, which can be said to be a good gift."

Zhang Wei nodded when he heard it. His family was rich, but he was a nouveau riche, and in ancient times, nouveau riche were really worth mentioning.

Chen Song was born into a large family in Jinhua, which has been passed down for thousands of years and has gone through several dynasties.He also has such books at home. Naturally, he dislikes this ordinary Songshan Sword Sutra, but for Zhang Wei, this is not something that money can buy.

As for Zhao Yuansheng, the city god of the government, his family background is not ordinary, otherwise why would he be able to become the city god of the government.Even if there is merit and no one operates, it is impossible to be an underworld official.

Chen Song continued: "So, Zhao Yuansheng's apology is very sincere, so don't go into it."

Zhang Wei smiled wryly and said, "Even without this apology, I wouldn't dare to go deep into it. I'm just a little scholar, how can I go deep into a palace city god."

Hearing his words, Chen Song laughed again, and he said, "Don't belittle yourself, Yan Que knows Honghu's ambition, you are a person with this ability, and Zhao Yuansheng and I are very optimistic about you."

For people from a big family like them, it is almost instinct to win over and make friends with people from a poor family like Zhang Wei.They only need to give something that is insignificant to them, which is often what the poor disciples desperately want to get.

This kind of grace can win people's hearts the most.

Zhang Wei is different from other children of the poor family. The Zhang family is rich, and giving money to others can only be regarded as icing on the cake.But giving Zhang Wei this kind of knowledge is a help in the snow.

If you really want to get ahead, you can't just rely on reading, and you need to be able to settle down in the country.The previous dynasty was destroyed by goblins because the literati were powerless, but the people of this dynasty have absorbed the lessons, and naturally they will not cultivate scholars who can only read.

Chen Song continued: "If you are in good health, you must hurry up to practice swordsmanship. At least you must have a certain self-protection ability. Although Dagan is relatively stable now, there are still demons entrenched in the wilderness. But you will be dragged into the goblin's house."

He paused and said, "It's still a trivial matter to be eaten by goblins. If you give birth to a group of half-humans and half-gods with goblins, you will lose all face, and lose all the face of a scholar."

Chen Song was half joking, half warning.

"Ah! There is such a thing?" Zhang Wei's three views were shocked.

"Oh! How strange! We scholars are the people who are most liked by fairies. Those who can be admitted to scholars are at least intelligent and sensitive. For fairies, they are people with great wisdom. There is a great achievement, which is a godsend for the goblin."

He couldn't help but continue to say: "You were just when you were young Fang Gang. I used to be weak, so I won't talk about it, but now that you are in good health, you naturally think about men and women."

"The matter of men and women is a matter of heaven and ethics, which is normal. And female fairies are ever-changing, and they like a talented and beautiful person like you the most. When the time comes, they will come one after another, so you have to hold on to it."

Chen Songyu said earnestly, Zhang Wei was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)