City: the Beginning is a Copycat of Lei Bi

But seeing that the clansmen were so afraid of the genius doctor, he remembered another hidden attribute of the genius doctor, so he could only laugh dryly, "Then just tell the genius doctor. He has always been generous in his work, so maybe he can give us a little."

The genius doctor is generous, which is recognized by everyone. Although the prices of the things they sell are extremely expensive, they are all unseen in the market. No one knows the cost of those things. Of course, rare things are not cheap.

However, someone else reminded him, "Fireworks are already very expensive, the better they look, the more expensive they are, not to mention those brought by the genius doctor."

Chen Yang brought quite a lot of fireworks this time. Although the discharge density is extremely high, there are more than a dozen people who are responsible for carrying and setting off, but there is no problem supporting them for an hour.

In short, for the ordinary people in Zhige County, the county has never been so lively. The county magistrate Han sat in the small courtyard, drinking with Chen Yang and others, and he couldn't help hearing the cheers outside. ask.

"I've never seen Li Shu so happy under the treatment. How long can the genius doctor stay here?"

Chen Yang smiled, "It's hard to say, I actually like to travel around."

"Alas," Han County magistrate sighed dejectedly, "It would be great if there is today every year. If the genius doctor is willing to stay, the conditions are as you wish."

Chen Yang smiled noncommittally, the fireworks are of course beautiful, and they burned all my money.

It was Mr. Shi, the staff member of the county guard, who said, "It's a bit selfish for the county lord to think so. Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles is our pursuit. You have already deregistered Mr. Chen. If you pursue too much, you will be Hearts are exhausted."

Uncle Beiyuan also spoke out, "The genius doctor is destined to never stay in your small place, I only hope that when I am playing in the land of Donghua, I can take the time to pass by my earl's mansion, brother Bao... You have to take this matter to your heart. superior."

A few people were chatting casually, when a child of the Yu family came over and muttered a few words in the ear of Yu Changzhu, who was in the bottom seat.

She looked at Yu Zhengqing - he arrived yesterday, and when the second master Yu came, he was of course the well-deserved core of the Yu family.

Yu Zhengqing raised his chin and said in a deep voice, "If it's something here, just say it."

Yu Changzhu glanced at Chen Yang again, and lowered her voice a little, "The children of the clan discovered that someone had poisoned the food."

Today's Chen Yang's innate celebration was mainly in charge of the Tian family, but the entourage brought by the Yu family, the Mi family and even Brother Bao also provided a lot of help.

The Yu family's detoxification pills are very famous in Donghua. Obviously, their understanding of poison yao is far better than others.

Chen Yang is from the earth world, so of course he knows what preparations should be made for large-scale celebrations. Congestion and stampede are only one aspect, and food hygiene should also be paid attention to. There are really not too many similar cases on earth.

So he entrusted the Yu family to help supervise the process of serving the food—it wasn't that he was afraid of being poisoned, but mainly because the food he provided, although most of it came from the earth world, also had a lot of local purchases.

If he buys locally, he has to worry about whether the food is fresh, after all, there is no refrigerator.

The arrangement in advance made the children of the Yu family find out that someone was poisoning. Chen Yang also secretly rejoiced, "What kind of poison?"

The Yu family disciple replied, "The blue flower umbrella powder... blends the red ant eggs."

When the people present heard the words, they all scolded.

Umbrella is a highly poisonous fungus with an eerie fragrance that can be fatal in a small amount.

Fortunately, its fragrance is too special, and most people who have been around for a long time know how to prevent it.

However, with the addition of red ant eggs, this fragrance will be covered up a lot, and there are very few people who can find it at this time.

Chen Yang has read a lot of books recently, but he understands the words, "Where did the poisoner come from?"

The children of the Yu family glanced at him and answered cautiously, "We didn't take them down, we just sent someone to keep an eye on them, and we weren't in a hurry to get the food... Let's report first and see what the regulations are."

Chen Yang nodded slightly when he heard that, as expected, he is a child of everyone. He does things very well. When he finds an accident, he also knows not to startle the snake. He will report after he has spotted someone.

However, Yu Zhengqing didn't see it that way, he stood up as soon as he patted the table, and cursed in a low voice, "Nonsense!"

As he spoke, he walked out and scolded in a low voice, "Can a poisoner be the same as an ordinary spy? Never underestimate a poisoner, because you don't know where his bottom line is... Take me to catch someone!"

"That's a good statement," Bei Yuanbo clapped his hands, turned his head and cupped his hands at a thin old man, "I also ask Wu Gongfu to help."

Chapter 348

this time.

Peng Qing has been wandering in the Dazhao Thirteenth Mansion.

Constantly hunting and killing monks at or above the real martial arts level.

in order.

It is to complete this inheritance task.

After all, the True Martial Realm is also a backbone force in the practice world. If a large number of True Martial Realm cultivators die in a prefecture, it will inevitably arouse suspicion and attention from others.

To gather wool.

You can't catch a mansion and squeeze it hard.

otherwise.

He can't be happy until now.

For two years, Peng Qing has been wandering between killing and being hunted down. The lives of nearly ten thousand monks in the true martial arts realm have piled up his realm to the point where he has reached the stage of manifesting the holy realm.

It can be said.

Such an improvement is particularly terrifying.

But holding the blade of weeping blood.

Peng Qing found that the experience points he gained from killing monks seemed to be a little more than other people.

and.

When killing nearly ten thousand monks, the Blade of Weeping Blood has also transformed from a spiritual weapon to a Taoist weapon, and it is not an ordinary Taoist weapon, but has reached the level of the second seal.

A body with eight levels of spiritual martial arts showing the strength of the holy realm.

Cooperate with the blade of the weeping blood of the second seal.

It can be said.

Even in front of a great monk of the Divine Martial Realm, Peng Qing is not without the power to fight.

As for beheading monks at the True Martial Realm and Spirit Martial Realm, it was even simpler.

This is why.

The reason why he can almost complete the inheritance task in about two years.

"Is it really the last link after completing this inheritance task?"

Peng Qing asked.

In the ring, the voice of the sword slave came out, and said slowly: "If you can kill [-] monks in the real martial arts realm, you are already qualified to get the real inheritance, and then you will become the strongest existence in the world."

"The strongest?"

Peng Qing shook his head secretly.

He didn't believe all of Dao Nu's words, and the so-called strongest in the world was just a gimmick.

but--

Judging from the changes in the body.

Peng Qing was almost certain that the inheritance he got must be extremely powerful.

At least.

Among the players at this stage, there should be no inheritance that anyone has obtained, which is stronger than themselves.

Once the final task is done.

He will be able to get a complete inheritance.

By then.

Strength is bound to skyrocket.

Although it is impossible to be truly invincible.

However, it is not impossible to become the number one player.

At that time, what you want will naturally come at your fingertips, whether it is reality or a game.

but--

When thinking about what he might get after becoming the strongest player, Peng Qing's heart was extremely calm, and there were hardly any disturbances.

Kill so many monks.

His heart also gradually became cold.

For many things.

Although still has a certain obsession.

But it is not an easy task to cause mood swings.

Right now, except for the thought that the task is about to be completed, there will be some uncontrollable fluctuations in my heart, and there are no more emotional changes.

"Dare to kill my sect's deacon, court death!"

A shout of anger came from a distance, accompanied by a powerful burst of power, only to see a burly monk coming from the sky, and directly killed Peng Qingzhen.

In his line of sight.

You can see the emaciated body on the ground.

Although it has changed a lot.

But he could still tell that it was someone from his own sect.

For Peng Qing.

He didn't bother to pay attention to the other party's background, since he dared to kill the deacon in his sect, there was only one way to die.

Although in the eyes of this monk.

Although Peng Qing's strength is extraordinary, it is not enough to make him afraid.

It was at this time.

Peng Qing slightly lifted his sword-holding hand, and the blood-weeping blade had already been cut out brazenly.

In the eyes of that monk.

All he could see was a flash of cold light, followed by a shocking killing eruption, which made his mind seem to be frozen for an instant.

It seemed like a moment.