I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 178
Outside the tent, the cold wind howled.

The curtains were rattled by the wind.

Inside, the charcoal in the brazier was burning red.

The oil lamp on the table exudes a dim light, like a bean lamp flickering gently.

Yang Qing sat on the ground, leaning against the table, and looked at the book in his hand by candlelight.

At this time, the voice of the soldiers came from outside the tent.

"My lord, the general is here!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Qing heard Lin Dong's loud laughter.

After a while, the curtain of the tent was raised.

Lin Dong, with gray beard and hair, bent over and walked in with a jug of wine and some meat.

"Get ready, go to the handsome department with me tomorrow!"

Lin Dong put the drinks on the table and said with a smile, "The Marshal calls to see you!"

"So fast?"

Yang Qing put down the book and asked in surprise, "Is it true?".

"What, too fast?"

Lin Dong deliberately teased Yang Qing: "How about I push you!"

"Don't!"

Yang Qing hurriedly begged for mercy.

I finally found an opportunity, how could I push it away.

"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful for me!"

Lin Dong sat down in front of Yang Qing, sighed and said, "If you go, you probably won't be able to come back for a while. Hey, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let people report to the higher authorities!"

When he went to the headquarters for a meeting yesterday, he realized that other armies had begun to report that some troops were downsizing.

According to the report of the military doctor: the mass illnesses of the soldiers were probably the work of the barbarian shaman.They were approaching the border area of ​​Da Zhou, spreading the plague and blocking the advance of Da Zhou's army.

After the marshal heard the news about Shenquan on his side, he called his name and asked him to take Yang Qing there.See if there is a way to break the plague.

After Lin Dong heard this, he felt very uncomfortable.

Yang Qing is now his baby.

Just like money in a man's pocket, with Yang Qing around, he feels at ease.The result is good now, his small treasury has been moved away.

"what happened?"

Yang Qing asked curiously.

After Lin Dong finished talking about the situation of each department, Yang Qing waved his hand indifferently and said, "Don't worry, I will settle this matter!"

In order to meet Lin Wanqiu, Yang Qing went all out.

Isn't it just a cure, what a joke.

Lin Dong was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Yang Qing speechlessly.

Does he mean that?

Lin Dong waved his hands irritably and said, "Behave well after you go, and I tell you, if you finish this matter well, your entry into the Witch God's Temple will be a certainty!"

Witch Temple.

Hearing this, Yang Qing pouted secretly.

What is the Temple of the Witch God, the Temple of the God of War.

What does that have to do with him.He came here to find Lin Wanqiu, not to get promoted and fight monsters.

As long as he finds Lin Wanqiu, he will immediately take Lin Wanqiu out of here.

The Temple of the Witch God and the Temple of the God of War have nothing to do with him.

However, the wish to go to Marshal Lin Qiu came true.

Yang Qing still breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Yang Qing took the wine jar and slapped the lid off.He took two more porcelain bowls, poured two bowls of wine, and handed them to General Lin Dong.

Lin Dong put the meat on the brazier and started cooking.

The two touched each other lightly, and took a sip of the strong wine in the bowl.

Alcohol is strictly prohibited in the military.

But the fact that soldiers drink secretly is not news in the military.

However, from top to bottom, everyone turned a blind eye to this.

Wine is good wine.

It wasn't the low-alcohol rice wine that Yang Qing read in novels.

But real spirits.

After all, every world is unique in its own way.

The earth is a civilization of science and technology, but here is a civilization of vindictiveness.Every civilization has its splendid culture, such as this wine.

After drinking a cup, the coldness in the body was dissipated a lot.

Yang Qing took the barbecue meat on the brazier, which was full of aroma.

Cut it open with a knife, and gave the old man a good piece of fat and thin meat.

The two ate and drank wine, and chatted about some things first.

What is barbaric, fighting, customs, and witch temples.

Yang Qing is not interested in the Temple of the Witch, but he is still very interested in the practice of the Witch.

Lin Dong looked at Yang Qing curiously, and thought, you are a witch, don't you know this.

However, after thinking that Yang Qing had no teacher and relied on his own awakening, he probably didn't know the specific practice methods, so he talked about some witch practice methods he knew.

"The powerful witch communicates with the world and controls the laws!"

Lin Dong took a sip of his wine and said, "The power of a powerful witch is beyond what you and I can imagine!"

"When I was young, I fought with the army. I have seen the empire's national teacher, the most powerful witch. It is a hundred miles away, and there is no grass. Now decades have passed, and the place is still barren!"

Although many years have passed, when Lin Dong talked about this incident, his eyes were still full of horror.

Yang Qing nodded secretly.

This is the same as the monks in the Nascent Soul stage, using the power of natural laws, they can indeed do this.

His own Chaos Flame can also do it.

However, when Lin Dong said that Wu relied on spiritual power to communicate with the elements of heaven and earth, Yang Qing was stunned.

This is completely different from comprehension.

To put it simply, self-cultivation is refining essence to transform Qi, and refining Qi to transform spirit. The stronger the inner alchemy, the higher the cultivation level.After reaching the Nascent Soul Stage, one can achieve Taoism to follow nature.

But in Yang Qing's eyes, Wu's method of using spiritual power for the purpose of cultivation is simply the behavior of a lunatic.

In alchemy, spiritual power was also mentioned.

But practitioners believe that spiritual power is one of the most fundamental things of a person, and it is very fragile.

Once the mental power is injured, it will be irreversible damage.

It can range from schizophrenia to severe psychosis.

"Witches don't live long!"

Yang Qing said hehe.

"Everything has a price!"

Lin Dong gave Yang Qing a glance and said.

Yang Qing complained frantically in her heart: This is the fighter among the garbage.

What kind of nonsense practice method, this is suicide!
Afterwards, Yang Qing completely lost interest.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The two chatted about some interesting things in the Wilderness.

When Marshal Lin Dong said that on the barren grasslands, there is a tribe whose funeral custom is not to burrow into the ground, but to eat the ancestors who have passed away. After saying that this way they can inherit the strength and wisdom of the ancestors, Yang Qing suddenly felt that The barbecue in my hand is no longer fragrant.

For another example, only women can serve as the patriarch of a certain ethnic group in the wilderness, and the husband of the matriarch must go through many rounds of tests before he can join the matriarch.

"What test?"

Yang Qing asked with sleepy eyes.

"He's going to sleep with the matriarch's maids for ten nights first!"

General Lin Dong said with a smile.

"What kind of test is this!"

Yang Qing exclaimed: "This is welfare, okay?"

"Ten times in one night, ten nights in total!" Lin Dong glanced at Yang Qing and sneered.

Hearing this, Yang Qing gasped, "I'll go, that's really a huge test!"

As we talked, the topic returned to the handsome department again.

General Lin Dong suddenly remembered a very important matter, he said in a low voice: "By the way, as long as you know something, don't say anything!"

"The eldest prince, Zhao Ke, is in the army right now!" General Lin Dong whispered, "I reckon that after you go, he will definitely win you over. But remember, as soldiers, we are only loyal to His Majesty!"

(End of this chapter)