Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 16 The Death of Zhao Yong
Source Power: 2.7
Open the monument to the realm, and step into the door with the moon (upgrade)
Li Qiu looked at the panel, but in the end he didn't choose to consume the source power to increase the moon step.

Good steel should be used on the blade.

Internal martial arts is the foundation of his strength. If he is strong enough, he will not be chased by others, nor will he be able to run away.

He doesn't really need this lightness skill right now, and he still reserves his original strength for the second internal martial art.

When it is needed, it is not too late for a temporary promotion, and there is nothing wrong with critical moments.

Yuanli's martial arts improvement, like his down-to-earth practice, hardly takes time to adapt.

Before setting off to venture into the rivers and lakes, Li Qiu had some preparations to do.

For example, in Linyang County, ask around where there are rumors of suspected strange beasts.

There is also Qingliang ointment, he has long wanted to make it according to the prescription to enhance eyesight.

It's just that it's more important to make the monthly steps appear on the panel, so I didn't do it.

He took a closer look at the medicinal materials on the Qingliang plaster prescription.

Unlike Dakai Beishou supplementary medicine, several medicinal materials are so rare that even rich people can hardly buy them.

Although most of them are expensive medicinal materials, as long as you have money, you must be able to get them together in Linyang County.

Li Qiu tidied up, changed his clothes, rode on the dragon sparrow horse, and rushed to Linyang County City.

Riding on the horse, the strong wind blows in the face, and the surrounding scenery quickly recedes, blurred.

A sense of joy rose from the bottom of Li Qiu's heart, and it was indeed right not to kill the horse.

When he arrived in Linyang County, Li Qiu chose a teahouse, tied up his horse, walked into the hall, and sat down.

Here, people come and go from south to north, and the three religions and nine streams are mixed, so it is best to inquire about the news.

In the morning, Li Qiu spent a lot of money and heard many rumors about strange beasts.

On a high cliff in the southwest, there is a condor with two or three feet wide wings.

On the northern grasslands, there is a legend about the White Wolf King who is bigger than a tiger.

In the southern ancient forest, there is a patterned giant python that likes to come out of the forest and eat people.

and many more
Whether these are actually true remains to be verified,
Perhaps most of them were spreading rumors, and it was a waste of time for him to rush there.

But as long as there is a possibility of being true, he can't give up, Yuanli is too important to him.

At noon, Li Qiu led his horse to the largest medicine hall in Linyang County.

In Guangji Hall, there are three big characters on the antique plaque: Qing, Juan and round.

Li Qiu tied his horse to the horse post in front of the gate and walked in.

Sitting in the hall was a middle-aged man with a gentle face and an elegant temperament, who was fiddling with an abacus on the counter.

When he saw Li Qiu, his eyes lit up: "My guest, I wonder if you are looking for a doctor or taking medicine?"

"Please come to the doctor, please bring the prescription for the medicine."

Li Qiu took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to him.

The middle-aged man took a few glances, nodded, turned around and began to grab medicine in the medicine cabinet.

Of course, what was given was not the original prescription of Qingliang ointment.

Li Qiu added several more herbs and mixed the doses, so no one could see the original prescription.

After grabbing half of the medicine, a young apprentice came out from the back hall, and he hurriedly greeted him.

"Uncle Chen, just leave these tasks to me, and you can just rest."

The middle-aged man kept his hand: "It's okay, I caught half of it."

"It's fine to have me here, you'd better go to the back hall and keep an eye on Huang Lang to see if he needs anything."

"Then Uncle Chen, I'll help the master." The young apprentice responded, turned around and entered the back hall again.

"go Go."

The middle-aged shopkeeper grabbed the medicine, turned around to pack the medicine, and shook his head while muttering.

"This little Wang doesn't know when his master will be able to learn a little more while his master is treating people."

He looked up, a smile on his face.

"Guest, this is the medicine you want, please take it well."

Li Qiu took the medicine, paid the money, and was about to turn around and go out when suddenly a person broke into the door.

Big shoulders, round waist, fleshy face, coarse cloth clothes on his body, bringing a faint meaty smell, when he entered the door, he yelled: "Master Zhao, I have been feeling weak lately, the shopkeeper, hurry up and prescribe some tonic for me!"

There was a bit of evil on that person's face, and he acted like a rascal.

He saw the middle-aged man behind the counter and touched his head, a little surprised.

"Hey, where did Lao Zhou go? When did this Guangji Hall change shopkeeper?"

The middle-aged man's face was not very good-looking, and he was a little unhappy.

The apprentice in the back hall heard the shouts and ran out. Seeing the face of the visitor change, he hurriedly joined the middle-aged man and raised his voice in a low voice.

"Uncle Chen, this is Zhao Yong from the south of the city. He is a butcher. He has some connections in the yamen, so it's not easy to offend him."

"If he wants tonic, just prescribe some for him, as long as it doesn't kill him."

"In the past, the shopkeeper always dismissed them like this."

The middle-aged man frowned and looked disgusted.

Seeing the two talking in a low voice, Zhao Yong slapped the cabinet heavily with his big hand, with a vicious look on his face.

"What are you muttering about?! Are you saying bad things about Master Zhao!"

"Tell you, chew your tongue and watch your tongue! And you! Watch your ears!"

The young apprentice took two steps forward and said with an apologetic smile, "Master Zhao, what kind of wind brought you here?"

Zhao Yong rolled his eyes, plucked his ears, and his tone was harsh and almost provocative: "What? You are not welcome, Mr. Zhao?"

"Welcome, welcome, Mr. Zhao, you're weak, right? I'll grab a good tonic for you right now."

The young apprentice didn't want to talk to him too much, so he wanted to grab the medicine and send him away.

"Let me do it." The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Yong, gritted his teeth, a look of coldness flashed in his eyes, patted the young apprentice on the shoulder, turned around and grabbed the medicine.

"Be more honest, Master Zhao will suffer if you spoil him! I'll arrest you and lock you up for a few years!"

Zhao Yong saw someone he had never seen before grab medicine for him, afraid that he would not know how powerful it was, so he threatened casually.

After a while, he grabbed the medicine, Zhao Yong was satisfied and didn't say anything, grabbed the medicine and walked away with a disgusted look of great satisfaction.

Neither the young apprentice nor the middle-aged man asked for money.

Anyone who looked at Zhao Yong's appearance knew that he had no intention of paying, so why bother to ask for more trouble.

To save money and avoid disasters, I used all the medicinal materials and fed them to the dogs.

Li Qiu watched from the side, widening his eyes.

Even the medicine hall dared to offend, and if they offended the medicine hall, they dared to take the tonic prescribed by them, and they were not afraid of eating bad.

It seems that he is used to relying on the relationship in the yamen to run amok in the countryside on weekdays, and he doesn't pay attention to anything.

However, he didn't have any intention of being brave, so he walked out of the medicine hall.

After Li Qiu left, the apprentice also went to the back hall. The middle-aged man stood behind the counter with an uncertain expression on his face, as if he was somewhat regretful.

Li Qiu didn't go home first, but found a restaurant, went up to the second floor, ordered a table of food and drink, and had lunch.

He usually practiced martial arts hard, and he definitely didn't lose himself when he should enjoy it.

The meals I cook on weekdays are only edible, not delicious. I finally came to the county town to improve the food.

When I was halfway through eating, I suddenly heard someone shouting downstairs.

"Zhao Yong died suddenly in front of his shop just now!"

"What? Really, it's a good death! It's a good death!"

Hearing this news, there was no lack of applause for a while...

(End of this chapter)