"Oh, so that's it, mother, are the books such as "Continental Medical Classics", "Analysis of Ten Thousand Herbs", and "Herbal Recipes" easy to find?"
Qingshui heard that the names of those seemingly ordinary books were the most basic, but they were essential. Just as my mother said, these were the basics of alchemists!
"These books are easy to find, and there are Qing Family's "Book Pavilion". These are not rare things, even ordinary people's homes. They just want to remember as much as they can. Maybe they are afraid of going out to hunt in the future.
Miss it with the precious herbs!" Qingyi looked at Qingshui curiously but said seriously.
Qingshui heard that there were "book gallery" in the Qing family, and even ordinary people had it. Qingshui knew that these books, especially "Analysis of Ten Thousand Herbs", were ordinary books and the most basic things!
Qingshui thought that he would become an alchemist sooner or later, so he wanted to take advantage of the current situation that he had not made any breakthrough and had not learned the coveted alchemy technique. Now you can take a look at these books that will be helpful to him in the future. After all, the medicinal materials he knows in this continent.
Is there any, does it look the same?
"Qingshui, why do you want to read these books?" Qingyi had a great intention to read these books when she saw Qingshui!
"Haha, my mother is in the medicinal material business. I also want to hide and understand something. I can't say that my son can become an alchemist in the future." Qingshui scratched his head and said with a smile as if it was true or false!
"Mom believes in you, our Qingshui will definitely achieve great things. It's nothing to be in a short while, but it will be hard for those who accomplish great things!" Qingyi touched Qingshui's head and said kindly, her beautiful face made Qingshui feel the greatness of maternal love!
"Mom, I plan to go out for a walk in the past few days. I haven't been out yet when I grow up. In the future, I will be called a rustic bun!" Qingshui thought of going out, but when she mentioned her mother, she would definitely worry, after all, she
The strength of "waste" is placed there.
Qingyi was not amused by Qingshui's words, but instead wrinkled her beautiful forehead and kept blaming herself in her heart, "I blame myself for not taking Qingshui to a small town like Bailicheng, but I was afraid that Qingshui would see beautiful things when she went outside.
He will yearn for everything outside, but his strength and unyielding heart will suffer a lot."
But Qingyi didn't know that even Qingshui is still very hardworking now. All this is because Qingshui's soul matures too early and knows that the continent where martial arts is the most respected, its strength determines everything. In fact, it is the same in any era. The more it is.
If you are developed, you will be born more barbaric!
Qingshui frowned when she saw Qingyi and knew that she was worried about her. This was normal, but Qingshui had to find an excuse for herself to go out, and a reasonable and not exaggerated excuse that could make herself go out.
"Mom, are you worried that your son will be bullied outside?" Qingshui blinked cunningly. In order to ease the atmosphere, he could only not be so serious. Qingshui knew that his mother's feelings for him, and the children were all the flesh of her mother's heart.
"Qingshui, it will take only a while. I will accompany you to see the outside world after my mother finishes the work there!" Qingyi was also bitter in her heart. The operation of a family requires funds, and the Qing family can be said to be in Bailicheng.
The Medicinal Materials Chamber of Commerce is extremely important, and recently it has had a big business. I was hesitant and didn't want Qingshui to go out alone or leave this business behind.
Qingshui was also dissatisfied with her mother's embarrassment. Qingshui, who held Qingyi's arm, smiled, making Qingyi feel relaxed!
"Mom, the child is not as weak as he seems on the surface. In fact, I have always had something I haven't told to my mother." Qingshui began to conceive a lie, and he could not say it all, but also wanted to let his mother believe it!
"Oh, stinky brat, I've started to play tricks for my mother when I grow up." Qingyi reached out to light Qingshui's forehead with a funny look, and then said with a smile: "Tell me, I'll hide anything good from my mother."
Qingyi saw Qingshui's smile and knew it was not a bad thing, so she chatted happily with Qingshui!
"Five years ago, I met an old man below the West Mountain. When the old man saw me, he said something was destined to be. He said that I was not suitable for practicing the kung fu I have learned now, so he passed on a set of exercises that will help me strengthen my body, and said
It can temper muscles and bones, fight evil spirits, and teach me a set of boxing skills and told me that it was an amazing set of martial arts, which was especially suitable for me. Then the old man left. At that time, I was still young and a little confused, but now
After five years of success, I regretted not believing in the old man at that time. Now I have no clues to find him!" Qingshui used the excuse of young age to make up a mysterious old man at the foot of the west mountain outside the Qing family.
Qingyi obviously didn't believe it very much. She looked at Qingshui's speech with an extremely concise, but she did look at Qingshui with a smile and finished speaking.
"You said you have been practicing for five years and have achieved some success. Then tell me what strength you are now!" Qingyi's eyes turned, thinking in her heart that it would be great if what her son said was true.
"The old man didn't say that. I don't know what strength I have now. I feel that I am very strong now!" Qingshui didn't dare to tell Qingyi about his current strength!
"Let's do this, you said you have achieved some success. Judging from your confidence, I will use the strength of a warrior level 6 to compete!" Qing Yixin said expectantly.
Qingshui smiled happily, "If I can win, can I let me out!"
Qingyi hesitated for a while. Seeing Qingshui's confident appearance, she was not only happy or sad. She was even a little afraid that Qingshui would win, but she hoped that Qingshui could surpass the samurai level 6 strength, preferably far exceeding it.
There is really no need to worry about danger outside.
"I will let you out if I am better than my mother!" Qingyi said an ambiguous sentence, but Qingyi was thinking in her heart: "At worst, I can use my strength that is more than the sixth level of the warrior!"
Qingshui smiled happily!
My mother is the eighth level of Wushuo. If my mother only has the sixth level of warrior, she is definitely not her opponent!