Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

"Oh my!"

Tang Zixing straightened up like a doll that was suddenly inflated, and looked around with horror on his face.

"grass!"

He cursed angrily, and he clearly remembered how he lost control of himself after drinking. The Tang Sect's mental method prevented him from losing memory after drinking too much, so after waking up, the first thing Tang Zixing did was to start recalling frantically.

Zhou Li···Recognizes···Eldest Brother····Tang Cen···
In the end, Tang Zixing breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest as if a heavy burden had been lifted from him.

Fortunately, my brother is an honest man and he didn’t cheat me or harm me.

Tang Zixing knew that he must have been drunk at that time and his mind was completely out of control. If his elder brother wanted to ask him something, he would probably blurt out everything. If the sect knew about this, he would not only fail the Tang Sect exam, but also be fired from his job.

With a long sigh of relief, Tang Zixing touched his pocket and found that he had nothing lost. Even the [Broken Tang Sect Yin Yang Fish] that his elder brother had shown him before was in his pocket. Suddenly, Tang Zixing felt a warm current in his heart.

This brother is such an honest person.

Thinking of this, Tang Zixing couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He had his fortune told before, and the fortune teller said that a general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers, and that he would meet a noble person at the age of 29. These days, he wandered around the streets every day, just to try to see if he could meet this "noble person". Now Tang Zixing was sure that his elder brother should be the noble person.

Oh, I am lucky to meet this big brother.

Now he was in the backyard of a pharmacy. The hut was not big, but the incense burning inside proved that this was a stronghold of the Tang Sect. He pulled the quilt over himself with peace of mind and fell asleep sweetly.

Boom boom boom!
Before he could fall asleep, a knock on the door woke Tang Zixing up from his half-sleep. He frowned, got up unhappily, and said impatiently while pushing open the door:
"Didn't you see me sleeping? You have no eyes..."

Looking at the smiling elder brother in front of him, Tang Zixing suddenly changed the subject, "Yes, I didn't see clearly that it was elder brother."

"Brother, does your head hurt?"

Zhou Li asked with concern: "Are you thirsty?"

"pain."

Tang Zixing was moved and said, "Thirsty!"

Zhou Li took the kettle from the masked Tang Wan and handed it to him, "Drink!"

"it is good!"

Tang Zixing was very confident in his ability to use poisons, and he didn't believe that these people could poison him. Coupled with Zhou Li's friendly behavior just now and the beautiful scene of heart-to-heart talk, Tang Zixing drank the wine in the kettle directly.

Wait, wine?

"Using alcohol to sober up is a folk remedy over there."

Zhou Li returned the kettle to Tang Wan and said amiably, "Brother, how is it?"

Tang Zixing found that he was indeed much more energetic.

"Hey, brother, don't say it. Please don't say it."

Tang Zixing didn't notice that he was a little bit excited at this time. He just thought it was because he drank too much. He gave Zhou Li a thumbs up and smiled, "It works well."

"It's good to use." Zhou Li smiled kindly, not at all like the bastard who just ordered Tang Wan to put the medicine in the kettle. He put his arm around Tang Zixing's shoulder and said cheerfully, "Brother, let me ask you something."

"Do we have a weapon refinery here?"

The Tang Clan has three unique ways to protect the outside world.

Poison, martial arts and hidden weapons.

The standard three-piece set for a squishy little assassin.

But in fact, this is just an external rhetoric. The three real unique things of the Tang Sect are refining medicine, practicing skills and refining equipment.

Refining medicine is because Sichuan is a huge treasure trove of medicinal materials. There are four mountains with extremely rich medicinal materials next to Shangchuan alone, not to mention the hundreds of mountains in Sichuan. As an old family in Sichuan, refining medicine is like a bowl in the hands of a beggar, which cannot be thrown away. However, the outside world has some misunderstandings about the Tang Clan, thinking that the Tang Clan is famous for poison. Little do they know that most of the wound medicine and antidote on the market are made by the Tang Clan, and the Tang Clan has also made a lot of money from this.

The skills belong to the secrets of the Tang Sect. In other words, if we only discuss the outer sect of the Tang Sect, Qinggong is indeed more prominent. But in the inner sect, Qinggong is just a kind of body movement that is not mainstream. For example, the inner cultivation skills such as "Jade Cultivation Art" and "Ice Soul Art" are the basic ones.

As for refining equipment...
"Weapon refining is the foundation of our Tang Sect."

Walking on the street, Tang Zixing talked freely: "In fact, outsiders have a wrong impression of our Tang Sect. They all think that we can only forge hidden weapons. In fact, this is wrong, because our Tang Sect does more than just forge hidden weapons. They have a wrong impression of us. They all think that we can only forge hidden weapons."

"Is this child stupid?"

After hearing what Tang Zixing said, Jiang Li's brain froze.

After talking for so long, what on earth did you say?
"It should be the side effect of the drug."

Tang Wan lowered his voice and whispered, "After all, I just sobered him up, so it's normal for his brain to not work well."

It was about five o'clock in the afternoon, and it had only been an hour or two since Tang Zixing passed out from drunkenness. He was now somewhat excited and his mind was a little groggy, a very standard state of drunkenness, and he thought so too.

The same is true for others.

Compared to the streets of Beiliang or Shangjing, the streets of Shangchuan are more crooked and have a large height difference. Zhou Li and his friends personally experienced going down from the third floor of a wooden building to the sixth floor of a brick building. When he opened the door, he was almost scared to death.

He is a little afraid of heights.

Shangchuan is like this. In addition to the saying "dogs barking at the sun", the main colors of this land are the height difference and mountains and forests. But compared with other poor mountainous cities in Shu, Shangchuan's infrastructure is quite complete, and there is even a "shuttle car" pulled by water power, which allows people to travel quickly in Shangchuan with a huge height difference.

There is no insurance in this world.

The shuttle car is very similar to a government carriage. Different nodes are set up in places with large traffic flow. The nodes are connected by a "long strip" consisting of two iron pillars and a precision cableway. Mounted on the long strip is a shuttle-shaped iron box with a blue appearance, which keeps traveling in the city.

Arriving at the shuttle station, Tang Zixing took out his jade card and handed it to a man in a white robe at the station. The man in the white robe added a few strokes on the paper and returned the jade card to Tang Zixing.

"All the shuttle cars in Shangchuan were built by the Tang Sect. As a member of the Tang Sect, you only need to show your ID card to ride the shuttle car for free."

When Tang Zixing talked about this, his face was full of pride.

Zhou Li and Tang Wan looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. (End of this chapter)