As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  Chapter 63 The Medicine King's Disturbance

  The young Asheng's life as a carpenter is not ideal.

  Nowadays it is a time of war, and not many villagers are willing to spend their spare money to make tables, chairs and benches...and those old men from the city don’t like the things that A Sheng made.

   "But it's considered familiar..."

Jiang Ming rolled his trouser legs, squatted in the yard, calmly took the ink pen and ink fountain, made marks on the wooden board, drank the blackened strong tea, picked up the chisel and plane, and licked it. let's get to work...

  It has been more than half a month since he became a carpenter, A Sheng. Although the business is not good, it can be considered a small job... In addition, he repairs furniture for neighbors for free on weekdays, and he has a good reputation.

  Jiang Ming is now a second-rate martial artist, his height, body, and walking posture are different from before under the blood power, and he is not afraid of being seen by acquaintances when he often shows up...

  I worked until noon, made a bowl of saozi noodles with the dried vegetables sent by the neighbors, ate and drank enough and fell asleep... When the sun was about to set, Jiang Mingcai took two ready-made wooden stools and walked into Lao Jiangtou's tavern.

   "Master Jiang, here are the two benches you asked for, and they are ready for you." Jiang Ming shouted politely, and put the benches beside the wine table.

"Hey, let me see... this workmanship is really good." Old Jiang ran over, grinning from ear to ear, handed Jiang Ming a few copper coins, and said generously: "Brother Yu's drink fee is free tonight... Ah Fei pour the wine quickly."

   "Okay!" A Fei said with emotion while pouring the wine: "Brother A Sheng, do you know an old man named Li Dingshan? He was also a carpenter from the city back then. His carpentry work is really good..."

   "Who do you think I learned carpentry from..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, but shook his head on the surface: "Fucheng is too big, I have never heard of this master named Li."

   "Okay, don't talk about it, how long has it been..." Old Jiang patted A Fei on the head. What happened back then angered the Shi family, and now few people mention it.

  Jiang Ming drank the wine silently, and sighed in his heart, yes, it has been two years since that snowy night, and the Shi family is still beautiful!

   "However, it's coming to an end, the general ledger has to be settled after all..."

   "Hahaha, I have developed too!" Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter outside the door.

  A muddy herbalist walked in happily.

   "I'll pay for today's drink!" The herbal picker waved his hand and said proudly.

  Everyone didn't need to ask any more questions, they all congratulated each other, they must have picked Fire Cloud Grass again...

  Jiang Ming followed suit and mixed another bowl of free wine.

  However, in just a moment, there was a loud noise outside the tavern.

   "Three plants...Old man Sun picked three plants by himself!"

   Inside and outside the tavern, everything boiled in an instant...

   "The storm is about to start!" Jiang Ming drank the wine silently, glanced at the old man Sun who walked in with a beautiful face, and already had some guesses in his heart.

   "This old man Sun... I'm afraid he also discovered the origin of the Fire Cloud Grass!"

  As there are more and more Fire Cloud Grass, there will inevitably be people who, like Jiang Ming, are lucky enough to see its birth.

  Old man Sun picked three plants by himself... I am afraid that it is not easy to say that it is just luck. There is a high probability that he discovered the secret of the fire mayfly and succeeded by following the trail of the fire mayfly.

  In the tavern, after a short period of boiling, the gazes of many herb pickers were a little darkened. They found so many fire cloud grass... the legend of the king of medicine, it must be true.

  Even if there is no medicine king, more and more fire cloud grass will inevitably attract the high-ranking gentlemen to dispatch...

In the past, it took a few months to find one Fire Cloud Grass, and those old men were too lazy to bother... Now it is different. If one plant is averaged every day, it can cost thousands of taels of silver a month. Can't sit still.

   What's more, if this momentum continues, there will be more than one plant per day on average!

   And those gentlemen who are looking for medicine will definitely catch them as guides...

   "Old Sun, I'm afraid that your three-plant record this day will soon become famous everywhere..." Old Jiang looked at Old Sun who was still in high spirits, and couldn't help but reminded.

  Old Jiangtou is old and mature, and he also guessed that Old Man Sun must have some unique secret skills... He may be the first one to be arrested at that time.

  Old man Sun was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his face changed slightly: "Everyone, everyone, I have something else to do, I'll go home first..."

   As he spoke, he ran out in a hurry.

  However, as soon as he reached the door, he bumped into a chubby belly and staggered backwards from the bullet.

   "Hey, grandpa... I heard that you have made a fortune, where are you rushing to?" Zhu Shichang stood at the door with a smile, wearing full armor, with his hand on the handle of the knife.

   "Zhu Shichang!" Old man Sun was startled, his face pale.

  The tavern was instantly quiet, and everyone's expressions changed, it was terrible.

   "Should have run away sooner..." A herb collector gritted his teeth in a low voice with regret on his face.

  People's thinking is very strange. Sometimes the subconscious mind knows what is going to happen, but it always has fantasies... until the moment it actually happens, it will suddenly wake up and regret it.

   Zhu Shichang was still smiling, but his tone was unquestionable: "All herb collectors, follow me!"

   "Master, I still have a seriously ill mother at home..." A young man stepped forward, trying to reason with Zhu Shichang.

  clang~

  Zhu Shichang pulled out half of the blade, smiled and said: "We know people, but we don't know this knife...Fathers and folks, don't make it difficult for us. After all, our Cangshan Army is begging for the people, and it is not good to kill casually."

  Everyone changes color, what's wrong with killing casually... Is there any more blatant threat than this.

  In just a moment, all the herb collectors in the tavern were pushed out by a few soldiers.

  Zhu Shichang scanned the remaining Jiang Ming and the others, and after confirming that there were no herb collectors, he put the knife into its sheath and walked away with eight-character steps.

   "This disaster... came as soon as it was said!" Old Jiang looked at the empty tavern and said with emotion.

   "Master Jiang, I'll go first too!" Jiang Ming made a look of panic and fear, and left the tavern quickly.

  The streets of Ping'an Town seem to be more chaotic than before. Not only the Cangshan Army...the Shi family, the Wang family, and even the Liehu Village are all looking for herb pickers everywhere, planning to go up the mountain to make a fortune.

  Fire Cloud Grass is only second, and the real purpose of all the forces is naturally the medicine king who doesn't know where it is.

   "Huh?" Jiang Ming suddenly saw a few acquaintances.

   "Even you all came to join in the fun..."

  He passed by one of them, and the person turned his head to look at him slightly, then shook his head and left.

   "Feiyunbao, Wei Yan..." Jiang Ming murmured in his heart, since the last time he left in the mountains, he had never seen this group of people again.

   Unexpectedly, the king of medicine was born and caught them too...

   "I'm afraid this is not the end..."

   Please read, please read, please read! Say important things three times! !

   Now I'm going to Sanjiang for PK, everyone, work harder, read more, don't keep books! !

  (end of this chapter)