As the sun approached dusk, the shadow cast by the waning sun shrouded the entire street.

Perhaps because of the successive heavy snowfalls, the inner city was much quieter than it was a month ago. It was still dark, and there were not many people on the streets.

There were only a few scattered vendors packing their things.

"Qian Wu, Zhao Yan, Jiang Chuliu..."

With the name of the dead Xiangyong in his mouth, Yang Yu, who walked out of the alley, felt a big stone in his heart, depressed and irritable.

There seemed to be those wives, children, old and young, the shrill cries echoing in my ears, echoing.

At this moment, he understood what a county magistrate who ruined his family, Lingyin who destroyed his family.

Holding the right to life and death, and not touching the dust, he has ruined more than ten families.

Moreover, if Wang Wu was not from Six Doors, most of these people would not even have pensions.

As his thoughts turned, Yang Yu stopped.

In the small courtyard separated by a wall, he heard a familiar voice.

Pushing the door and entering, Wei He, who was wearing a cotton robe and a hood, talked eloquently. On the flat ground, five or six teenagers were shivering with cold.

Seeing Yang Prison come in, Wei He just let the boys go away.

"Before leaving the city, why didn't you want to meet the old man?"

Wei He put his hands in his sleeves and glared at him angrily, his face improved a bit:

"The muscles are long and the bones are strong, and the harvest is not small! This is going to be a second blood exchange?"

Wei He didn't want to talk to Yang Yu at first, but when he saw the light in his eyes and his pacing, he was quite surprised.

This is clearly a martial arts practice!

How long has it been since then, there has been such progress?

"It's still the master who gave the right advice."

Yang Yu turned his wrist and took out a few bottles and jars:

"These are some medicinal herbs that nourish qi and nourish blood. I hope the master will accept them with a smile."

"Yiqi Pills, Tonic Pills? That kid is so generous, I'm willing to give it to you."

Wei He was slightly moved, took a look at it and threw it back with regret:

"Dingxia quality is useless to me."

"Master Wei also knows about medicinal herbs?"

Yang Yu took back the medicine pill and pretended to be curious.

Knowing that his master was born in Jinyiwei, his mind naturally became a lot more active.

Jin Yiwei's intelligence is famous all over the world.

"That's natural."

Wei He was a little complacent: "The old man joined the army in Qingzhou, but he also took the 'C-class' and 'Tongxue Dan'."

"Tongxue Dan?"

Yang Yu couldn't help but move.

He didn't know much about medicinal pills, he had only heard a few words from Li Eryi, but can he believe what the storyteller said?

However, compared with Wei He, at least the four levels of 'A, B, C, and D' should be true.

"Do you know that there are three bans in Daming?"

Wei He stroked his long beard and asked lightly.

Yang Yu didn't hesitate to ask, "Bow and crossbow armor?"

He is also someone who has read books.

Naturally, he knew that Daming could not restrain his soldiers, he could not restrain salt and iron, and he could not restrain ore veins. The only thing that was not allowed to be stored or possessed was the bow and crossbow armor.

It is possible to walk in a busy city with a knife and a sword, but it is a capital crime to hide an armored bow and crossbow at home!

"Actually, there is another prohibition, which is pills. All pills and pills are strictly prohibited, but those who practice privately are guilty of conspiracy and rebellion."

Wei He said lightly:

"When storytellers mention heroes, they always mention all kinds of pills, just like when beef was forbidden in the previous dynasty, all heroes must eat beef.

It's just a gimmick! "

Wei He shook his head.

Since returning to Heishan County, he has not seen a single pill in decades.

"This, is it banned? You can buy medicinal herbs at will..."

Yang Prison had never heard of this ban.

It's just that medicinal herbs are made from medicinal herbs, and medicinal herbs cannot be banned. Can medicinal medicinal herbs be banned?

"What do you think medicinal pills are? Boil the medicinal materials, dry and knead them into pills? That stuff can only be called ointment, how dare you call it a pill?"

Wei He smiled with tears in the corners of his eyes, and it took a while before he said:

"The origin of the word alchemy can no longer be studied, but it is alchemy, not medicine, and what alchemy needs is not just plants and trees.

For example, the Tongxue Pill I used to take, contains hardware and is plated with casings.

It's a pity, the one I took was just a waste pill..."

"This, this is Dan?"

Yang Yu was a little dumbfounded, this medicinal pill is not serious...

It's just hardware, and it's been boiled in blood for three years, which is more exaggerated than what Li Eryi said.

If this is boiled, can it be eaten?

"Why do you think the imperial court banned pills? It's just because ordinary people will die if they eat them."

Wei He was aroused by the elixir to talk about Xing:

"Ding's lower-level pills are barely considered medicinal pills, but even so, if you take them, you can speed up the transport of qi and blood. Ordinary people take them, and they will reverse the flow of qi and blood, and they will perfuse their brains and die."

"Is it so dangerous?"

Yang Yu was shocked.

This is more ferocious than poison, no wonder it was banned.

"Okay, tell me if you have something to do, get out of here! The old man is going to sleep."

Wei He said that he wanted to expel people:

"With this Blood Tonic Pill, your second blood exchange will not be a problem."

Yang Yu didn't dare to be negligent, he chose his words carefully, and told the story of this bandit suppression one by one, just to hide some bad guesses.

Emphasis, I talked about Liansheng's teaching of refining 'Yang Pill' and 'Yin Dan'.

"We're just executioners. What's the point of you talking about it? Damn it, no one can save you."

Wei He was expressionless, he waved his hand and was about to go back to the room.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yang Yu wasn't disappointed either. After giving a bow, he was ready to retire.

But he didn't believe Wei He would not respond at all.

Jinyiwei has only superiors, but dormancy is only normal for several decades. If there is no major event, three or five generations of people can dormant as usual.

And what's the big deal?

There is one thing about conspiracy, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com brewing evil pills is also considered one!

"correct."

Yang Yu was about to go out when he heard Wei He's voice.

When he looked up, he saw this old Wei's eyes were gloomy, somewhat captivating, with a warning:

"Although your kung fu is good, there are people outside people, and there are heaven outside. But you still have to think twice about what you do.

Thinking about danger, thinking about change, and thinking about retreat! "

Yang Yu was slightly startled, but nodded in response.

Turning around and leaving, he didn't stop until he left the alley.

Looking at the street that was still half covered with snow, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Wei He deserves to be Jin Yiwei. He probably knew what he said, and even guessed his previous thoughts.

Persuade him to give up his thoughts.

Could it be that Mr. Guan's neck can't be wiped off? !

Yang Yu's face was uncertain, but he finally turned around and went back.

After a month, my mother-in-law has been worried for a long time, right?

The old monkey squeaked and closed the door, and scratched at the door closed by Wei He in dissatisfaction.

Inside the dark room.

Wei He paced slowly, walked to the desk where the ghost-head knife was being offered, raised his hand, and opened the hidden compartment on the wall in front of him.

This dark grid is still dusty, dense and impervious, as if it was sealed with a special potion, and there is not even the slightest smell of decay.

In the dark compartment, there is a silver-white shirt hanging.

The silver shirt seemed to be woven like silver silk, and the background color was an unknown beast with a dragon head, fish body, and wings.

Wei He looked blank.

After staring for a long time, he raised his hand and closed the dark grid.

"Just such a piece of tattered clothes will make me dormant for four generations for more than a hundred years..."

"More than a hundred years..."

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