The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

Zhang Zian briefly talked about the world of warriors, but he didn't say how he became a warrior.

Du Xiaoshuang was obviously hesitant when he heard these new knowledge that violated science and common sense.

On the one hand, she believed that Zhang Zian would not deliberately make up nonsense to deceive herself, and on the other hand, what Zhang Zian said was really difficult for people to accept.

Seeing Du Xiaoshuang's expression, Zhang Zian knew that Du Xiaoshuang was still skeptical.

These things are indeed difficult for people to accept. If they hadn't experienced it themselves, one day, a person would say this to themselves, and they would not believe it.

They have all gone through nine years of compulsory education, so naturally they don't believe in ghosts, monsters, or ghosts.

"I'm good at medicine. In fact, I haven't studied it at all before. It's all because I became a warrior that I can make rapid progress in this area."

Zhang Zian had no choice but to testify with his own medical skills.

Sure enough, Du Xiaoshuang was moved, "You mean, your medical skills came after you became a warrior?"

Du Xiaoshuang opened her small mouth, very cute.

Zhang Zian wished he could go up and hug him for a kiss.

"Yes."

Zhang Zian nodded affirmatively.

Du Xiaoshuang draws an inference: "Does that mean that as long as you become a warrior as you said, you will be good at medicine?"

Du Xiaoshuang also reads novels, especially Mr. Jin Yong's martial arts novels.

Those masters who have learned peerless martial arts seem to know some medical skills.

Last but not least, he can also use his powerful internal force to heal others.

Zhang Zian shook his head, "It's not like that."

"But some people know how to make pills, and pills can help people practice."

Du Xiaoshuang nodded half-understood, then raised his head suddenly and asked, "Are you just like the Taishang Laojun, who just made Monkey King out of it?"

Zhang Zian was overwhelmed by Du Xiaoshuang's wild ideas.

But he still explained: "It's not that powerful, the elixir is just for supporting."

Zhang Zian didn't dare to say that the Supreme Lord did not exist. He remembered that the ancient sacred tree had said about the Supreme Lord at that time.

It seems that alchemy is still taught by it.

Du Xiaoshuang nodded, thinking about it, if there is such a powerful alchemy technique to refine the elixir of immortality, the world will be in chaos.

Thinking of the matter of Zhang Zian's orchard, which was on the verge of bankruptcy before, and then revived, it must have been Zhang Zian's handwriting.

Zhang Zian smiled and said, "You saw the vat of green liquid in the backyard, right? It's the purest psychic liquid, and it has a good effect on plants and vegetables."

"The reason why the fruit grown in my orchard is so prolific and tastes so good is because I go to the orchard to spray the elixir every night."

"Do you feel that the rice is also very fragrant, and since you came to my house, your spirit has become better and better?"

"That's because I put some spirit liquid into it every time. It's a good supplement for people."

When Du Xiaoshuang heard what Zhang Zian said, he suddenly realized.

No wonder those fruits are so different in terms of taste and yield. It turns out that it is because of the spirit liquid.

And she did feel that her skin or sleep quality had greatly improved.

At first, I thought that the rice cooked by Zhang's mother was delicious, and I ate a lot, but I didn't expect Zhang Zian to add spiritual liquid to it.

Du Xiaoshuang's face was moved, and he believed it.

It's hard to explain otherwise.

Seeing that Du Xiaoshuang was still hesitating, Zhang Zian suddenly raised his hand, and with a flash of light, he slapped it towards the ground.

"boom!"

A fist-sized hole appeared on the ground, five centimeters deep, and the surrounding tiles shattered like spider webs.

Zhang Zian withdrew his palm and looked at Du Xiaoshuang proudly, believe me this time.

Du Xiaoshuang looked at the ground obsessively, his face full of surprise and disbelief.

Then the chest rose and fell, and the waves were turbulent, which was particularly spectacular.

There are many peaks and mountains, so beautiful.

"Are you stupid? What are you doing smashing a hole in the ground?"

Du Xiaoshuang said softly.

Brain is not watts friends.

Zhang Zian wanted to justify a few words, this is not to prove my strength to you, but he held back.

It was this expression that reminded Zhang Zian of the scene when he first met Du Xiaoshuang.

"Mistake, mistake, I'll come and fix it tomorrow." Zhang Zian begged for mercy.

Du Xiaoshuang snorted softly, and Zhang Zian consciously went to the door to pick up a broom and shovel to clean up the debris and garbage.

Wrinkled his nose, "Secretary Xiao Shuang, did you ask if there is a scent in the room?"

Du Xiaoshuang wrinkled his nose and didn't smell it.

"It seems to smell the same as you."

Du Xiaoshuang's face turned red in an instant, and he stood up as if to hit him. Zhang Zian had already put down his broom and shovel, opened the door and ran out.

Du Xiaoshuang sat on the bed with a blushing face, and it took a while to calm down. She opened the thin quilt and got in, with the corners of her mouth raised.

Go to sleep happily.

Erdan saw the master running out of Du Xiaoshuang's room in a panic, and stared curiously.

Arguing?

Master, don't bully Secretary Xiaoshuang.

To protect the best little double secretary.

Zhang Zian raised his hand to hit him, but Er Dan quickly hid back in his territory.

Zhang Zian took out the pills from Zhao Jincheng from his pocket, opened the porcelain bottle and smelled them one by one, they were all common pills.

Then lost interest.

A black shadow landed beside Zhang Zian without making a sound.

Er Dan took a look, and for the first time, he didn't show his strength, and just lay there obediently.

Old Monster Eagle looked at the porcelain bottle in Zhang Zian's hand, and said, "Master Zhang, can you lend me a look."

Zhang Zian casually threw all the porcelain bottles in his hand to Old Eagle.

Old Monster Ying was contacted by Zhang Zian and asked him to secretly protect his parents. Maybe the Jiang family would be in a hurry and he would not be able to take care of his family in the hospital.

The eagle old monster took it, opened it one by one, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, feeling more and more excited.

The creases of the old face were all flattened with a smile.

"Master Zhang, can you give me these pills, I am willing to spend money to buy them."

Old Eagle looked at Zhang Zian expectantly. These pills are of great use to him.

Maybe I can use these pills to improve my strength again.

The reason why he agreed to the conditions of the witch doctor's school was that he hoped that the witch doctor's school could help him refine a elixir that would help him break through.

Zhang Zian looked skeptical, are these pills really that good? They're so-so.

What are you getting excited about?

But seeing that Old Monster Ying was quite obedient, Zhang Zian nodded.

Zhang Zian didn't ask for much, 100 million.

The eagle old monster was very happy, the total value of these pills should be at least 5000 million.

Taking out his mobile phone to transfer the money, he looked at Zhang Zian and said, "Master Zhang, I may not be able to protect you in secret recently, I need to find a place to retreat."

Zhang Zian thought for a while, since he would not leave home for a few days, he agreed.

Zhang Zian was not at all worried that the old eagle would turn against him after breaking through. He used his spiritual power to help him protect his heart veins. There is absolutely no other person in the world who can do it.

There is only one end for betraying oneself.

dead.

The eagle old monster bid farewell, and his figure disappeared into the small courtyard.

Er Dan dared to look up when he saw the old monster Ying leave.

Master, who is that guy, I was scared to death.

Not a good person at first glance.

Zhang Zian didn't bother to pay attention to it, and looked up at the sky, but he didn't find the eagle and falcon, and he didn't know where it went.

Back in the room, Zhang Zian sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state.

It is imminent to enhance the strength.

The middle-aged man on the top of the mountain made Zhang Zian feel deeply hopeless. Only when he becomes stronger will he not have to rely on others.

This world belongs to the strong.

This world belongs to those who work hard.