Chapter 37

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Ye Kong suddenly understood. Looking at the mother with low self-esteem, he solemnly said, "Mom, don't worry, I'll cure your face sooner or later. Isn't it melanin deposition? My son is about to become a miracle doctor."

Chen Jiuniang didn't know anything about melanin deposition. She only knew that the black scar on her face would not be good. In those days, the best doctors in Nandu city said that there was no rule of law, and her son was comforting himself.

"Well, my mother is waiting for you to cure." Although knowing that her son was comforting herself, Chen Jiuniang still showed a very happy appearance.

She is really happy, although her face will not be better, but compared with her son more than a year ago, a fool has become a genius and will hurt people. What reason is there to be unhappy?

"Don't worry, there will be a way." Ye Kong nodded his head.

In fact, he didn't boast. He was really about to become a miracle doctor. To be exact, he was a doctor of talisman.

If you want to tell the truth, it is still to say that the book of spells, which is hidden in his soul, was opened, but only half of it was opened.

This spell encyclopedia is divided into two kinds: Spirit talisman and paper talisman. The so-called spirit talisman is a spell that needs to be portrayed by spirit, and is powerful and has spirit.

The paper rune is much worse. It is a yellow paper rune that has no aura and does not have many functions. It can also be used on earth.

Ye Kong's divine consciousness is not strong enough to read spiritual talismans. The pages he opened now are also paper talismans, and these paper talismans are all for curing diseases or expelling ghosts.

There are soothing talisman, clear eye talisman, clear heart talisman and so on, which are of little use to Ye Kong at present, and he doesn't want to become a doctor. What he really expects is that he can use the talisman in the future, send out powerful ones for fighting, kill a large number of them, and that kind of talisman.

Of course, he didn't know whether there was such a charm in the mantra behind, but he was full of confidence!

Although he doesn't want to be a doctor, after all, now he has seen a lot of paper symbols, so he still wants to draw a few to test, so he is eager to go out and buy the materials of the symbols.

"Come back early." Chen Jiuniang took him twenty liang of silver, and didn't forget to nag, "don't make trouble when you go out. Besides, don't walk around, and keep your arms closed, like a rogue."

"Mom, you're wrong. It's not a rogue, it's a rogue. A rogue is the sum of a local ruffian, a rogue, a gangster, and another apprentice." Ye Kong put the silver into the sleeve cage and walked out with a smile.

Chen Jiuniang grumbled unhappily, "anyway, they are not good people." Then he bowed his head and was busy embroidering.

"Good people? Good people can't even get out of the gate!" Ye Kong murmured and came to the door. It was Li Laosi who was beaten by him sitting in the porter today.

"Eighth young master, where are you going?" Li Laosi bowed to meet him.

Ye Kong is funny. This man is even more powerful. If you are polite to him, he will treat you as if you have no temper. If you beat him, he will serve you as his ancestor.

"I'm going out to buy something." Ye Kong doesn't look at him at all.

"When the Master goes out, he takes care of the children of the Ye family. They should be cautious in their words and deeds and should not cause trouble. Usually..."

"I'll go shopping!" Ye Kong raised his voice this time, and stared at Li Laosi with two sharp eyes.

"The eighth young master... Take your time." Li Laosi was frightened by him and shivered. He thought that the eight young masters were more powerful than a year ago. Such villains should hide. It's merciless to hit the bricks.

Out of the gate of Ye's mansion, ye Kong stood in the sun and looked back at the gate tower of Ye's mansion. He saw a large plaque on the high door, a stone lion dignified, layers of large stone steps, with a simple and powerful momentum. In front of the door, several Ye's army sons and daughters hung Park knives on their waists, domineering. The most striking words were the powerful characters of "Zhennan general's Mansion", which were actually mentioned by the emperor an Rushan.

"Although Ye Fu is good, it is not the place where ye Kong has stayed for a long time." Ye Kong was already interested in going. He lifted his green shirt front and walked towards the bustling street.

Walking on the street of Cangnan for the first time, ye Kong felt special novelty, as if he had entered the city with a countryman. Looking left and right, everything could arouse his interest.

"Hey, there's a shop that specializes in repairing broken bowls. There are so many people there. It's cricket fighting. Ah, it's not cricket. It's so fierce, a bit like a mantis."

Ye Kong walks through the bustling commercial streets, and there are fresh things everywhere. For example, there are sugar mannequins here, but the images are all monsters with three heads and six arms, holding all kinds of weapons.

What is most different from ancient cities on earth is that there is a square platform made of green bricks in the middle of each busy street intersection, which is about one meter high and foursquare.

This is not a traffic police station, this is a challenge arena. Cangnan continent pays more attention to martial arts than literature, while the south of Anguo is close to the barbarians. People here practice martial arts. The folk custom is not generally fierce. After a few words, they can't help but have a duel.

But you can't always fight in the street, hurting innocent people? Smash the shop? So at this intersection, there is a challenge arena, private, but it must be approved by the official. Those who want to compete can go up and fight 50 coppers.

A hundred copper plates in Cangnan continent is oneortwo silver. Fifty copper plates are not cheap. But in case of death, the boss of someone else has to bury them. There are special drugs for internal and external use for injuries, so they are not expensive.

Ye Kong just saw a intersection, a pair of strong men with thick arms exposed were about to compete, ye Kong was not in a hurry, anyway, it didn't cost money to see, so he mixed his arms in the crowd to watch.

"I'm Lu Fei from Yuntai mountain. Let me see my Yuntai fallen leaf palm."

The other one also hugged boxing, "in the sun Sanli of the lower green leaf gate, I'll show you my lightness skill of the green leaf gate - flying ten thousand miles!"

Next, the two men fought together, one with a brisk palm style, while the other was famous for his agile and erratic movements, and they were inseparable for a time.

This is Ye Kong's first time to watch Cangnan people compete in martial arts. He was also fascinated for a time. Since he practiced the five elements ascension Sutra, his eyes are extremely sharp, and his memory is unspeakably good. After watching it for a while, he felt the essence of their respective boxing skills.

"Practice is the best learning. In the future, I don't need to ask martial arts teachers to teach me. Come and have a look when I'm free. It should be enough to deal with some mortals with the help of my reactions and actions." Ye Kong made up his mind. Seeing that there was no score in the arena, he stopped looking and squeezed out the crowd.

Ye Kong didn't notice that when he squeezed out of the crowd, a tall, stout bald head came out. His bald head winked at Ye Kong's back, and immediately several tall, fat and thin people followed.

After walking a few steps, it was a pen and paper calligraphy and painting shop. Ye Kong nodded, carried his green shirt front, crossed the threshold and walked into the shop.

"Young master, do you want to buy books or paintings? We have the latest collection of stereotyped essays and the famous paintings of Tang boniu." A lean shopkeeper in his twenties greeted him.

"Well, I'll look around first." Ye Kong didn't know whether there was yellow paper for sale in this world, so he ignored the shopkeeper and looked around.

The thin shopkeeper was very enthusiastic, "childe, we also have excellent Huangzhou pens and inkstones in Baishi mountain. The price is also reasonable."

Ye Kong continued to wave his hand, "I don't want to buy pens or inkstones."

The owner of Maguan suddenly understood what it was like. With a lewd smile, he dragged Ye Kong to a corner of the store and took out a stack of thin books from his sleeve.

"Childe, the latest version of the spring palace reward, 20 copper coins per book, this book is exciting, and it is absolutely worth the money. What beautiful paintings and attractive pictures you see..."

Ye Kong almost fainted, "Hey, hey, buddy, this year is only 13 years old. Do you know this is poisoning minors?"

"What's the matter with thirteen years old? I began to read it when I was ten years old. The cheapest book is fifteen copper coins. How about making friends at cost." Ma Gan is still selling enthusiastically.

"But you're too rough. It's still black and white. If there are playboys, you can consider it." Ye Kong casually turned it over and said.

Magan shopkeeper seemed to like this kind of book very much, and immediately asked, "playboy? Is it better than this? Childe, why don't we... Communicate?"