I'm not immortal

Chapter 100 Su Shi's Inheritance

"Actually, this silver needle is useless now."

Grandpa Sun carefully twisted a needle, which was faintly black.

"After so many years, no matter how carefully you keep it, the silver needle has lost its original function."

"Silver needles that cannot cure diseases and save lives are just the sustenance of future generations."

Grandpa Sun saw it very thoroughly. When he looked up, he just saw Jiang Qi's eyes moving away from the silver needle, and at the same time saw the curiosity in Jiang Qi's eyes.

He smiled and asked, "Interested?"

"I really haven't touched this much before."

Jiang Qi smiled and nodded upon hearing this.

After thinking for a while, Grandpa Sun took out a pale yellow bamboo tube from the drawer, unscrewed it gently, and inside was a white linen roll.

"It's the first time you come to me, so I have to give you a gift. This is a new set of silver needles, and I'll give it to you."

Grandpa Sun pushed the bamboo tube together with the silver needle in front of Jiang Qi.

"That boy is disrespectful."

Jiang Qi didn't refuse either, since Mr. Sun and his grandfather are old acquaintances, there is no need to be polite.

"Old man, since Jiang Qi is fine, let's leave first?"

Lu Qingyun watched quietly from the side, then spoke.

"Go."

Grandpa Sun waved his hand and said without raising his head.

leaving so soon?
Jiang Qi was a little puzzled, but still took the silver needle bag given by Mr. Sun, and left with Gu Qingyun.

It wasn't until the alley was removed that Gu Qingyun said: "This is the old man's rule. No matter who it is, you can't stay in his place for long."

Jiang Qi was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked, "Why is there such a rule?"

"I don't know about that. Anyway, it was there when I met the old man, and it hasn't changed over the years."

Gu Qingyun shook her head slightly.

Seeing this, Jiang Qi didn't ask carefully, every strange person must have strange things, and it's quite normal to put it on Mr. Sun.

Apart from other things, at this age, it is not difficult for people to understand some strange rules in their own family.

Thinking so, Jiang Qi played with the silver needle bag in his hand.

Compared with the silver needle bag used by Sun Simiao, the one in Jiang Qi's hand is a bit ordinary.

But that is only a relative term. After all, the medical tools that Mr. Sun can put in a drawer are definitely not cheap items.

Jiang Qi put it away carefully, followed Gu Qingyun to the car, the first thing Jiang Qi did was to take the car key into his hand.

He didn't dare to ride in the car driven by this senior, he was really worried.

"Aren't you happy for Senior Sister to be your driver?"

Gu Qingyun shot Jiang Qi a glance, but ran to the co-pilot obediently.

She still has a little bit of knowledge about her driving skills. The reason why she bought an expensive car was not because she liked it or anything else, but simply because, after the expensive car was on the road, other cars would be farther away.

Jiang Qi drove all the way back to Jiangbei University, just stopped when he heard Gu Qingyun say, "It's afternoon."

Jiang Qi understood the words in seconds, started the car again, and said, "Sister, are you going to the coffee shop last time? If you said it earlier, I would keep coming in."

"Don't worry, I still remember the way."

Jiang Qi gave himself a full score in his heart, highlighting his caring.

Gu Qingyun: "."

"Forget it, just do what you should do."

For this straight man, Gu Qingyun has nothing to do.

"Okay, leave the key here, Senior Sister."

Jiang Qili nodded, put down the key, opened the door and quickly left the parking lot.

He still has things to do today, so he has to go back to the dormitory quickly.

Gu Qingyun looked at his back and shook her head, turned on her phone and sent a message.

"Auntie, I can't help it. You may have to hire someone else."

On the other side, Jiang Qi returned to the dormitory without stopping, and then closed the door. In order to prevent being disturbed when he was doing business like last time, Jiang Qi directly turned off his phone.

Then rubbing his hands together, he carefully took out the white jade pen holder and placed it on the table.

"Let me see what the reward is."

Jiang Qi looked expectantly at the barrel of the white jade pen, which was wrapped with a circle of white light, which was the inheritance left by Su Shi.

After suddenly completing Su Shi's obsession, Jiang Qi did not read it immediately, because he was not sure what Su Shi's obsession was, and there was no time at that time.

Now I finally have a quiet environment and enough time to slowly receive Su Shi's obsessive rewards.

Jiang Qiduan sat in front of the white jade pen holder, and then slowly passed a wisp of profound energy.

"Buzz!"

The barrel of the white jade pen vibrated.

I saw the white light band on the white jade pen holder slowly detach from the pen holder, turning into a small dot exuding glistening white light, flying towards Jiang Qi's eyebrows.

Compared with the short knife and the way of passing on the inheritance of the eighteen sons, the Baiyu handle can be said to be very humane.

He will neither attack suddenly, nor urge him frequently, and he will wait for Jiang Qi to have time before accepting the reward very spiritually. In short, he highlights an understanding Buddhist system.

Looking at others, looking at you two, can you improve the user experience?
After Jiang Qi despised the dagger and the eighteen sons in daily life, he relaxed his mind and prepared to receive the reward after completing Su Shi's obsession.

With the light spot slowly sinking into the center of Jiang Qi's eyebrows, the scene before Jiang Qi's eyes also changed.

"Anyone who practices calligraphy must learn from writing. If you make a mistake in writing, you will have no chance to enter the classroom."

Jiang Qi found himself in an elegant study room, the sunlight outside the window was just right, and the study room was brightly illuminated.

Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man with Gao Guanbo, and beside him was a wooden board with a piece of paper hanging on it. On the paper was Fang Zheng's regular script, with three large characters on the top.

"Le Yi Theory."

At this time, the angle of view brought by Jiang Qi moves down.

It was a child, kneeling and sitting neatly, in front of him was a sand table with a scraper and a wooden stick thicker than chopsticks.

In addition to the perspective brought by Jiang Qi, there is a younger child beside them, and the arrangement is the same in front of them.

It's just that there is no sand on the sand table in front of the kid next to him.

"Shi'er, you have completed your writing. Today, you will start copying this piece of Wang Xizhi's Theory of Le Yi. When you have a bit of heat, you can practice with a brush."

The middle-aged man first said something to the child Jiang Qi possessed, and then looked at the child next to him.

"Zhe'er, today you continue to practice writing."

"Yes, father."

The two children complied obediently.

Jiang Qi saw a pair of immature hands, holding the wooden stick in an unconventional posture, and began to copy Le Yilun in front of him on the sand table.

Seeing this, Jiang Qi probably understood that Su Shi's reward was probably his calligraphy.

This surprised Jiang Qi a little.

After all, this is the essence of Su Shi's calligraphy!

Jiang Qi had long been prepared that Su Shi was not Xuanxiu, and in terms of rewards other than Xuanxiu, this was one of the best.

Just as Jiang Qi was thinking, the scene in front of him began to speed up, and at the same time, shadows were reflected in Jiang Qi's mind.

(End of this chapter)