"So?" Lin Fengjin's voice suddenly became very excited.!
"So Brother Lin can speak freely in front of my grandfather and express the issue of open source you mentioned last time." Wang Chengwu said with a smile: "If he thinks you have something to say, he can join our Donglin Xinxue sect.
Those people don’t know how to learn from pearls and jade, but we, the Xin Xue Xue, will not let go of a great talent like yours.”
When Wang Chengwu said this, Lin Fengjin was really excited. This excitement was different from what he had pretended to do before, but it was sincere, because for him, joining the sect of the King of Xinxue was not only a prestige.
Face is a matter of dignity.
Because for Lin Fengjin, for some unknown reason, he successively practiced the Legalist method of nourishing qi "Law of the World" and Mr. Jiuyuan's method of nourishing qi "Qi Xiongju", both of which were so weird that he couldn't even enter.
, there is no hope of cultivating magical powers. Therefore, he does not think that he can break this nightmare by joining the other disciples of Donglin Academy.
However, Mr. Yangming's Qi-nurturing method "Unity of Knowledge and Action" is a famous exception. Take the current words, it is extremely compatible! Lin Fengjin is very sure without saying anything, but it is 50 or 60%
But there is some certainty.
Therefore, for Lin Fengjin, joining the disciples of Mr. Yangming was really the best choice. He himself did not expect that he was already in trouble at Donglin Academy and had no way out, so he ran outside this pass.
Among them, there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
Lin Fengjin followed Wang Cheng's martial arts trip and returned to the Prancing Horse Inn. This time he met the disciples of Xinxue again, and they became very friendly with each other. After the reintroduction, Lin Fengjin knew that before he went there
On the road to Donglin Academy, the thin man with a yellow face walking with Wang Chengwu was Wang Xunzhi, the eldest son of Mr. Yangming, the leader of Xinxue at that time.
This person's talents and talents are all top-notch. Unfortunately, his mother was bitten by a venomous snake during pregnancy, so he has been suffering from chronic diseases since he was a child. He will faint after studying for too long. Therefore, although he has the talent of a Jinshi
, and also won the Jinshi, but he had no way to serve as an official, so he could only enter the academy to teach and educate.
Why Wang Xunzhi and Wang Chengwu didn't know each other from Sima Fang and Sun Xiang was because Wang Xunzhi had to treat chronic diseases in his body. In the past five or six years, he had spent most of his time living in Warm Tide.
In the hot south, Wang Chengwu, as his son, naturally had to accompany him. At this time, his body recovered a little, so he took advantage of the warm weather in the north and hurried back to visit his relatives.
After the group of people had greeted each other, they had no time to talk, and they were pressed for time, so they had to set off for the Onan River immediately. However, a group of people from the Xin School also knew that Lin Fengjin had fallen under Mr. Yangming’s eye and had a friendly relationship with Wang Chengwu.
, it is estimated that what is missing is the issue of returning to the academy to make up for the ceremony. Therefore, he does not treat him as an outsider, and his words are quite affectionate. Lin Fengjin explained it to the Sanli tribe and did not go with them.
I took Taoist Fu with me and followed the group of would-be brothers and sisters on their way.
Those who were able to come to the grassland this time were specially selected elite disciples. This time they traveled all night, with one person and three horses. Suddenly, they would not leave the saddle for ten hours, and they would have traveled thousands of miles on horseback. If not
Considering that the accompanying horses couldn't bear it, they were probably able to continue moving forward.
This group of people was well prepared, so there were three horses per person, but Lin Fengjin only had one mount, and it looked like an old and ugly thin horse. They had originally planned to wait until Lin Fengjin's horse power ran out.
Then he gave him a horse, but he didn't know that Lin Fengjin's horse was transformed from a water leopard. Not to mention running for a mere twenty hours, it could withstand seven days and seven nights without sleep.
After taking a rest at this time, everyone couldn't help but marvel.
At this time, Lin Fengjin walked around and found some fresh Cistanche deserticola. Then he took the ginseng together, squeezed out the essence with his own Shennong stove, mixed it with water, and then offered it to the teacher first, and then
Drinking with all the classmates, I soon became exhausted and refreshed.
When Wang Shouren saw that Lin Fengjin had such a strange object that had become a magical weapon, he couldn't help but marveled, so he came to take a look. Lin Fengjin was afraid that his demon refining skills would be found to have flaws.
, he said that Ruan Xian, the great scholar, had taught him how to use it. Wang Shouren asked about the origin of this thing again, and Lin Fengjin told about his family and family situation in detail, and finally said that he got it from Xiangfan Bank.
Bought.
He saw Mr. Yangming turning over the glove and looking at it with great interest. He knew that only with input can there be output, so he simply said that he would offer this glove, but Mr. Yangming refused.
, but told Lin Fengjin the reason:
It turned out that Wang Xunzhi and Lin Fengjin were similar. They were both born weak and had the root cause of the disease. Although they had been nursed back to health for a long time, it was because the medicine could not sustainably nourish the lesions in the body and could not remove the roots. Since Lin Fengjin had this thing, he was determined to do so.
!When taking it, please ask Lin Fengjin to help extract it.!
What was Lin Fengjin's trouble with raising his hand? Naturally, he agreed wholeheartedly. At that time, Wang Xunzhi asked Lin Fengjin to extract three drops of medicine that he carried with him. In the end, only five drops of medicine were extracted. It was as smooth as oil, and its contents were as smooth as oil.
Black as ink.
As a result, after drinking these five drops of medicinal liquid, Wang Xunzhi immediately coughed violently, coughing out half a bowl of black blood, with specks of sand and some decayed black tissue in it. After drinking a few more sips of the tonic,
, I immediately felt refreshed, as if I had been reborn, and my condition was greatly alleviated.
Everyone was very happy to see that Wang Xunzhi was recovering.
At this time, after Lin Fengjin had done this, he went to feed the horses. The way he fed the horses was different. He directly poured a few bowls of wine for his horse to drink, then boiled hot water and mixed it with
I brought some meat powder with me and mixed it into a paste and fed it to the horse.
Everyone knows the origin of this meat powder. After killing a cow, it is thrown directly into the desert to dry in the desert at noon when the temperature is the highest. It is taken back at night. This is repeated for three to five days, until this time.
The cow is thoroughly dried before the meat and bones are ground into powder using a stone mill.
The powder grinded by a cow can only fill half a bag. However, the meat powder produced in this way is very resistant to hunger. After the knights on the expedition ate it and drank a few sips of water, they could last for a whole day of fighting.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw Lin Fengjin feeding his thin, old horse wine and meat, and even two kilograms of minced meat, at least as much as half a cow. Then someone came to ask about his horse.
What a strange species it is. Lin Fengjin said that his horse has the blood of monsters. Although it is not very popular and cannot run very fast, it has amazing brute strength and amazing endurance. Of course, it has
Plus he has a weird temperament.
The others were not suspicious after hearing this, they just stood around and marveled at the horse.
At this time, what people call the Onan River, if it does not specifically refer to the upstream and downstream, or the specific location, refers to one of the three holy places of the grassland peoples, the eastern foothills of Little Kent Mountain, the birthplace of the Onan River.
This is almost the edge of the grassland. Within tens of miles there are undulating mountains and dense forests, and the terrain has become complicated.
Lin Fengjin has long heard that Donglin Academy adheres to the concept of "seeking common ground while reserving differences", which brings together many classification theories in Confucianism. There are many factions, and there are sometimes differences. The matter of civil and military competitions can be said to be very serious.
It was common. At this time, he saw with his own eyes that almost all the disciples of the Yangming sect did not come into contact with the Jiuyuan sect. Even if they spoke, it was only a few words, and then forget it. It can be seen that the relationship between the two parties is also very close.
It's average.
Suddenly, a melodious flute sounded in front, and the sound came from the carriage Wang Shouren was riding. Suddenly, everyone stopped moving, and Wang Chengwu rode over, and whispered to Lin Fengjin's side.
:
"My ancestor was good at King Wen's divination. The sound of a flute suddenly played on the way, which meant that there was a warning ahead. For the enemy, the sound of the flute was a farewell. If the enemy refused to leave, they would be sent to the end.
If the flute is played, it means welcoming guests."
Lin Fengjin was very surprised. He looked around and realized that he was surrounded by flat plains. Where could there be a place to hide people? At this time, Wang Shouren had finished his song, and two people were already galloping away from Mr. Jiuyuan's door who was opening the way.
He came out, and when he was more than ten feet away, he suddenly drew his sword and stabbed it into the soil!
The long swords of these two people were obviously specially made heavy swords. After they were pierced into the soil, you could see the soil and green grass flying. With the people riding on the horses, it was as if they were riding the wind and waves! The momentum was amazing!
Suddenly two birds flew up in the west. The two men immediately jumped up from their horses, but they ran in the opposite direction to the direction of the frightened birds. They jumped towards the east.
After the two people landed, they immediately stabbed the sword deeply into the ground of the grassland. The place where they were stabbed felt like an explosion of mud and rock, with an astonishing force. After they pulled out the sword again, they saw blood spurting out! Whistles sounded all around.
In the masterpiece, hundreds of figures emerged from the underground, all of them were strange warriors wearing masks and with dense tattoos on their bare upper bodies!
It turns out that enemies have been coming from all directions and are hiding underground!
Although Lin Fengjin and his group rushed forward slowly, they were still a step too late, and it seemed that the enemy had already taken the lead.
At this time, Wang Xunzhi suddenly said in a deep voice:
"After observing things, you will know what you are doing. After knowing what you are doing, you will be sincere. Don't panic. These people are the slaves of Yuan Hao, the patriarch of Xirong. Although they are very cruel and can use some evil spells on themselves, there is nothing they can do about it.
They use weapons or armor made of metal. So their low defense is their weakness, so they can be defeated with bows and arrows.”