Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 43: Interesting chats in the county

The value of this volume of copybook in Ji Yuan's eyes was completely different from that in Lu Shanjun's eyes. He was immediately fascinated by it as soon as he saw it.

Each word on the sword intention post has a different expression. Each stroke contains sharpness, but when combined as a whole, there is an illusion of coherence, as if a hundred clearly still words are dancing together.

Ji Yuan was so mesmerized that he lost track of time. The fox on the stone table watched Ji Yuan immersed in the copybook. The spiritual energy in the courtyard slowly dissipated after a few moments, but he did not dare to disturb him.

It wasn't until it was getting late that Ji Yuan came back to his senses from the concept of Guanzi and couldn't help but sigh.

"Good calligraphy and good sword! I didn't expect martial arts swordsmanship to be so sophisticated. This is how it must be if your skills improve!"

This copybook is not written by a cultivator. Ji Yuan felt this when he first came into contact with the copybook. There is no aura or mysterious technique in the sense of cultivation.

The meaning left in the text is just a gesture of wielding the pen like a sword, but the copybook can be destroyed by just immersing it in water, and even the Yin Bamboo Slips of Ji Yuan cannot be easily destroyed by the invasion of ordinary water and fire. .

What's more, what is recorded on the copybook is also the sword technique in martial arts, that is, the minor skills in the world that are looked down upon by those who cultivate immortality.

But it is this kind of connected sword intention, which has different approaches but the same effect, like a chess game. It seems to be activated like a swimming dragon in Ji Yuan's mind, containing wisdom and will!

'The martial artist who posted this book must be no ordinary martial artist. He must be a person with amazing talents. I wonder if he is still alive? ’

As Ji Yuan was thinking this, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

‘Wait a minute, why is Mao even so formal in his thinking? Damn, he’s poisonous! ’

Ji Yuan hurriedly shook his head nervously, turned his head to the side, and found that the originally groggy fox on the table had woken up a lot. When he looked at the sky again, he found that the sun was already setting in the west.

"Hahaha... I'm sorry, I forgot the time. I should boil the medicine for you! Well, there is no medicine stove or pot..."

It’s very clear what the family’s plan is. There must be no medicine stove, so I can only borrow it from Yin’s house.

"You stay here and don't run around. I'll be back as soon as I go!"

With these words, Ji Yuan walked out of the courtyard and headed to Yin's house after seeing how well-behaved the fox was.

Before reaching the Yin family courtyard, I heard Yin Qing talking excitedly.

"Aniang, my father and I heard someone talking about Mr. Ji on the way back today. He said that a red fox appeared in the market this morning. He was chased and bitten by a big yellow dog and beaten by others. As a result, the fox He ran around and ran to the feet of Mr. Ji who was passing by, kowtowing to Mr. Ji!"

"Ah!? Is there such a thing?"

In the Yin family house, the master made a sound of surprise, and then looked at Yin Zhaoxian, who was sitting on the side and lighting a candle with a fire folding piece.

"Ms. sir, is what Qing'er said true?"

Yin Zhaoxian lit the candle and nodded towards her.

"It should be true. Many people asked me about Mr. Ji when I came back today. It is said that the red fox was dripping with blood and escaped from the crowd by pretending to be dead. Then he knelt down and kowtowed in front of Mr. Ji. The few people around him Not even a yellow dog dares to come forward, and..."

"Yes, yes! Mom, let me tell you, Mr. Ji just said a word, and those big dogs retreated on their own. Mr. Ji even gave the two fox hunters money. Let them let the fox go, huh, what kind of money do you have to pay!"

What Yin Qing said was full of childish emotions, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Well, I heard that Jirentang also rescued the fox later."

……

Outside the courtyard, listening to the Yin family discussing the day's events, Ji Yuan also laughed a little, and then lightly knocked on the courtyard door.

"Dong dong dong~~~"

"Master Yin, is Mrs. Yin at home? Ji Yuan is visiting!"

Ji Yuan's strong and positive voice came from outside the courtyard, frightening the Yin family who were discussing him. Yin Zhaoxian hurried out to open the door, and Yin Qing followed immediately.

Opening the courtyard door, Ji Yuan was standing outside. What was particularly eye-catching was the blood stains on his sleeves and chest.

"Master Yin!"

Ji Yuan slightly arched his hand.

"Mr. Ji is here, please come in quickly, please come in quickly!! Qing'er, let your mother make a pot of tea!!"

"No need! I just came here to borrow a medicine stove and medicine pot from you. I wonder if Mr. Yin has such a thing at home?"

Recalling the rumors about the market when he came back today, Yin Zhaoxian immediately realized something and nodded repeatedly.

"If you have it, I'll get it for you!"

"Dad, the medicine stove is here!"

Yin Zhao didn't wait to find it first, but Yin Qing came over excitedly holding the medicine pot and pot, and handed it to Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, medicine furnace!"

"Okay, thank you, Xiao Yinqing!"

Ji Yuan took it with a smile. Although he couldn't see the specific details of the medicine stove, judging from the touch, it should be some kind of rough pottery product. There was also a slight smell of charcoal ash, and the stove and jar were not big.

"Master Yin, if there is something going on at Ji's family, please don't bother me!"

"Okay, Mr. Ji, please excuse me. If you are useful to me, please feel free to ask. Yin is always waiting for you!"

Yin Zhaoxian was just handing over to Ji Yuan when he noticed that his son rushed out of the yard and stood behind Ji Yuan.

"Qing'er, what are you doing, come back!"

"Mr. Ji, I want to go too. I want to see the red fox. I have never seen a fox before. Can I go and see it? I promise to be obedient!!"

"Qing'er!!!"

"Hehehe... Master Yin, don't be surprised. Little Yinqing is at an innocent and innocent age, and it is natural for him to be curious. Let's just let him follow me to the small pavilion to have a look. I will send him back before dinner!"

"Hahahaha, great!!!"

Yin Qing jumped up happily, and Yin Zhaoxian smiled awkwardly.

"That's a problem for Mr. Ji."

‘Little bastard, why didn’t you ask your father to take you to see it together! ! ! As a father, I want to see it too! ! ’

However, due to face and concerns about Ji Yuan, Yin Zhaoxian still could not express his inner thoughts. He was very regretful and even watched Ji Yuan and Yin Qing leave with a hint of envy.

. . .

In the courtyard of Ju'an Pavilion, the red fox on the stone table heard the approaching footsteps outside the courtyard, and also heard Yin Qing's clear voice, curiously asking Ji Yuan about the fox, and wanted to stand with some vigilance. He got up, but didn't run away.

Not long after, Ji Yuan, who was carrying a medicine stove and pot, and Yin Qing, who looked excited, entered the yard.

"Hey, can you stand up?"

Ji Yuan felt more at ease. Seeing the vigilant look on the fox's face towards Yin Qing, Ji Yuan also said with a smile. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan． com

"Little red fox, this is the son of Ji's friend. Don't worry, little Yinqing, this is the red fox. It is seriously injured now, so try not to disturb it's rest and don't touch it. Do you understand? ?"

"Yeah, got it!"

Children like Yin Qing have no resistance to the furry red fox. The appearance of the cloth wrapped around the body actually reduces the fox's deterrence as a wild beast.

Wandering around, looking up and down, he looked at the fox carefully and almost reached out to touch it. However, the fox's eyes were always fixed on Yin Qing, without letting down his guard at all.

Yin Qing asked, "Does it hurt?", and then backed away in fear because of the fox's hissing, while the red fox began to look like a formidable enemy and then sneered and ignored him. This person and the fox were not on the same channel at all. It also looks funny to see Ji Yuan.

……

More than half an hour later, a bowl of dark and slightly thick medicinal soup appeared in Ji Yuan's hand. Considering that the fox had a small stomach, he deliberately made it thicker.

"Woo woo..."

The smell of the medicine was not very pleasant, but Ji Yuan stared at it, and the red fox had no choice but to lick the bowl of medicine placed on the corner of the table into his stomach. Yin Qing, who was watching on the side, felt even more interesting and felt that this Foxes are better behaved than dogs.

This medicine also has a trace of spiritual energy poured into it. Let Red Fox drink it before it quickly dissipates, which can also help Red Fox absorb the power of the medicine.

What is gratifying is that after all, it is no longer an ordinary beast. With timely treatment and the help of spiritual energy, the red fox's injury has truly stabilized.

It was almost time for dinner. After sending the somewhat reluctant Yin Qing home, Ji Yuan had time to eat the first meal of the day. By the way, he could also bring back some meat for the fox.

The anecdote about the red fox asking for help on the street and the yellow dog walking away on its own has gradually become an interesting topic for Ning'an people to talk about after dinner.