LRAB Chapter 198
Chapter 198
Chen Qingzhi had already taken the black cloud vine away.
Chen Jingan immediately felt a sense of steadiness.
The force of pushing back returned to his body.
It meant that the good or bad omen corresponding to the hexagram had been fulfilled.
"It seems that Qingzhi really got a foundation-building elixir."
As for which one it was, he couldn't immediately make a hexagram to judge, because the essence of the hexagram was to let Tianji speak.
The last hexagram was completed, and Tianji's mouth was not closed yet.
However, if he had nothing to do, he could practice making hexagrams for other things.
He came to the Human Prison again and continued to tinker with the so-called "Black Demon Plague".
Chen Jingan himself could not return to Changping County for the time being.
But he couldn't let Muchen and the Black Demon Cult rest on their laurels, otherwise the enemy would be strong and he would be weak, and he would easily become fat meat in the eyes of the other party.
Research and experiments on the Black Demon Plague.
Chen Jingan himself found a more efficient way to test, which is to combine "push back technique" with drug testing.
Suppose he chooses one of the black magic cultivators in the foundation building stage.
This magic cultivator is right in front of him and is bound by the prison warden. Chen Jingan can get slices of any part of his body without killing him.
As the target of performing "push back technique".
Chen Jingan has the most complete set of information about the other party, and his strength is above him, and he has the advantage of the heavenly position.
Under this condition.
In other words, this black magic cultivator is no different from the guest who takes the initiative to ask him for divination, or even better.
Because the guest who asks for divination will not allow you to slice him.
Then, Chen Jingan uses the poisonous plague he made to tell the fortune for this black magic cultivator.
This kind of hexagram must be viewed in reverse.
If it is a very auspicious sign, it means that the poisonous plague is completely wrong.
What Chen Jingan needs is a very bad sign.
In this way, a fatal blow can be dealt to the black magic cultivators.
Moreover, there is no shortage of black magic cultivators in the prison.
There are only black magic cultivators in the early stage of foundation building in his prison. If necessary, he can even go to the prison of the earth to borrow slices of higher level.
As for the prison of the sky, the foundation-building magic cultivators in it are often in the late stage of foundation building.
With Chen Jingan's current "push back technique" plus [unbreakable secrets], without the blessing of other mysterious objects.
Even with slices as a reference, the cycle from divination to completion will be quite long.
Unless it is really time for the final inspection, this greedy and perfect approach will undoubtedly reduce efficiency.
"Speaking of mysterious objects, I wonder how Qingli is looking for them."
...
The library is a clean government office in Daqian.
Although most of the people here are here to eat and wait for death, they are authentic enough compared to the capital of Daqian.
There is no pressure in life and some spare money in hand.
This kind of old-timer probably likes to do something pretentious.
For example, if you buy a good fishing rod that will catch fish, but still can't catch fish, then the fishing rod is definitely not good.
Similarly, collect some antiques and show off to everyone who comes to your door.
If you encounter a genuine product, you will humbly say that you have found a bargain.
If you are unfortunately cheated, you will never take the initiative to reveal the loss.
These tricks.
As an old-timer who has been fishing for four and a half years, Chen Qingli is now familiar with it.
Two poor scholars who came with him at the same time.
One of them married the 40-year-old widowed daughter of the Minister of Personnel and was transferred from the library.
The other one has been immersed in the teachings of the saints for many years, often forgetting to eat and sleep, and is ready to go down to meet the saints.
During this period, another pair of newly arrived scholars from poor families had nowhere to go and were forced to come to the library. In the end, because of the problem of repairing books, they fought in public again.
This seems to have become a cycle.
The only difference is that Chen Qingli has also gone from being oblivious to the outside world to becoming one of the many spectators.
Well... fighting is actually quite interesting, and it doesn't happen often.
As for reading, when can't you read?
Chen Qingli is the one who has integrated into the rhythm of retirement the most thoroughly among these later generations.
Sitting around with a group of old men all day long, drinking tea, eating fish, playing chess, and painting...
At a young age, he has already lost the worry of progress.
As usual, he asked an old editor with a wealthy face: "Mr. Liang, are you really not considering giving up your treasures? I'm very rich."
"Bah, vulgar!"
The editor surnamed Liang rinsed a mouthful of tea, spit out half and swallowed the other half, and said leisurely: "Golden and stone objects are heirlooms. I, an old man, have saved them with great difficulty. How can they be tainted by your gold and silver."
Chen Qingli remained calm, but a little regretful: "Since you, Mr. Liang, don't sell them to me, then I can only look for Brother Liang later.Bought it."
His words really pissed off the editor surnamed Liang.
Other people were watching the fun, and some even fanned the flames: "Old Liang, don't let him really piss you off to death, or Li will get what he wants."
Everyone was talking to each other, and there was a lot of fun in just bickering.
When the tea time was over, everyone dispersed.
Old Liang held Chen Qingli: "I can give you the things, but you keep the money first. When I die, the unfilial son who is addicted to gambling will definitely ruin the family, so you can give it to my daughter-in-law then."
Chen Qingli answered readily: "Okay, leave it to me, you can rest assured. "
Old Liang and he were old acquaintances, and the two knew each other's background.
Chen Qingli knew that Old Liang's family was unfortunate and his son was unfilial.
Old Liang knew that Chen Qingli had connections and a background as a cultivator, and was a permanent figure in the officialdom.
Such a person would not have any evil thoughts for a little money.
But this was not enough.
Old Liang calmly stuffed a book into Chen Qingli's hand and told him, "This is my secret treasure, so pay attention when you read it. "
Chen Qingli waited until Mr. Liang left before he saw the name of the book.
"Thirty Years in the East, Thirty Years in the West"
Signed... Ye Dasanren?
This damn eunuch!
However, Chen Qingli still put the book away calmly, intending to read it secretly later.
This kind of book is not on the bookshelf, which is considered a real banned book.
Although it is not absolutely banned, you are not qualified to read it before you become an old hand in the library.
Because you can't keep secrets, this is not only a taboo in the officialdom, but also a taboo in the library.
Otherwise, why do you think the library is called the library.
Outsiders see It was bustling, and I only knew that the court's classics were collected here.
Only insiders knew the secrets. The real essence of the library was that the editors themselves could collect books.
In the past six hundred years, I don't know how many editors have been replaced, but the books are still there when people leave, which has formed a small library within the editors.
Chen Qingli thought about his father asking him to find out the news of the Zhou family.
Then the first thing to do is to find out from these covered-up contents.
Among them, Ye Dasanren is a big suspect.
Chen Qingli still remembers the story of "Ye Balong".
Later, from his father's mouth, he knew that this person had a prototype in reality, that is, the eighth son of Zhou Zhenjun of the previous dynasty.