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Chapter 62 Shaoyang City

"Let's get lotus root starch." Old Chrysanthemum Demon said in the room.

The eldest sister went directly to the kitchen and asked Wenrou as she walked: "Girl, what do you eat?"

"I don't have any dietary restrictions, just do whatever you want."

The eldest sister said: "Okay, you go to the main room to rest for a while, we will have dinner in a while."

The eldest sister works vigorously and resolutely, and does not need Wenrou's help.

Wenrou went to the main room.

Old Chrysanthemum Demon was still sitting in his original position, staring blankly at the painting that Wen Rou had placed in the room wrapped in cloth.

Hearing Wenrou come in, Lao Juyao said: "Girl, are these paintings in your bag?"

Wen Judao: "Yes."

Lao Juyao said: "Girl, this painting is a bit evil and is not suitable for long-term contact. Unless you have a method, you will be affected by bad effects over time."

Wenrou nodded: "Thank you grandma for reminding me. I know how to deal with it. I just kept it with me because I was afraid that it would have a bad impact on ordinary people."

Hearing this, the old chrysanthemum demon nodded reassuringly, then raised his eyes and looked out the window and said, "It's past noon. It's time to take out the white chrysanthemums you picked and dry them. If you process them now, most of the Yanghuo energy can be retained."

Wenrou thanked her: "Thank you, grandma, for reminding me. I'll take care of it right away. Where is the oven?"

"In the east chamber, Tangnel usually handles various medicinal materials there. Did you pick enough white chrysanthemums? If not, you can pick some more at noon tomorrow."

Wenrou thanked Old Ju Yao and went to the east chamber.

This house is a traditional Chinese medicine shop, with various equipment and medicine cabinets for making traditional Chinese medicine...

Wenrou took out the newly picked white chrysanthemums, put them in the oven, and adjusted the temperature according to the beans' instructions.

After three times of baking, the white chrysanthemum is completely dried and shaped.

Although the appearance is not as good as the ones sold, the Zhongyang energy is well preserved and can be used as medicine.

After putting the white chrysanthemum in her backpack, Wenrou returned to the main room.

Sister Tang had already laid out the food and called to Wenrou: "Eat."

There are two dishes and one soup on the table: braised bamboo shoot tips, cold vegetables, and lotus root starch soup.

Although simple, it is refreshing.

The three of them finished their meal in silence. Wenrou wanted to help clear away the dishes, but Sister Tang asked her to rest.

Old Ju Yao asked: "My child, do you want to go to Yungui immediately to collect medicine?"

Wen Rou nodded and said, "Yes, we can only go back to save people if we can collect the medicinal materials as soon as possible."

Old Chrysanthemum Demon shouted outside: "Tonyelle, stop washing the dishes and send the girl to the station first."

Sister Tang agreed and said while taking off her apron: "Leave now?"

Wen Ju said: "Rescuing people is like putting out fires. You should delay as little as possible. When I am free in the future, I will come back to see you and grandma."

Old Ju Yao took out a piece of paper and handed it to Wen Ju: "After you go to Qinling, go to this place and find this person. He can help you collect Qin Cold and Hot Flowers that meet the requirements as soon as possible. I can't help you with Yungui. Fucked you. Go ahead kid.”

Wenrou took the paper, thanked Old Juyao again, and went out with Sister Tang.

Sister Tang went to help her carry the painting, but Wenrou quickly avoided it and said, "I need to get this myself, thank you, sister."

Sister Tang said oh and went to the yard to drive the electric three-wheeler.

Wenrou was riding Sister Tang's three-wheeler, driving at a fast speed, and it felt like riding in a sports car, although she had never been in a sports car.

Sister Tang said: "There are no buses passing by the station at the entrance of the village. I will take you directly to the train station in the city. You can use your mobile phone to book tickets first."

Wenrou took out her mobile phone and searched for Shaoyang City tickets first.

The high-speed rail is twice as expensive as a train ticket for a couchette, but Wenrou is in a hurry and the high-speed rail is twice as fast as the train, so she grits her teeth and chooses the high-speed rail.Although this magical job does not directly provide wages, last time I gave the Lingmu Jue to Father Chu Chu in exchange for [-].

As Wenrou deepened her practice of Lingmu Jue, she felt more and more that selling the Lingmu Jue simply described in text to Chu Zhengnan was a bit of a deception.

There is only a written version of Lingmu Jue, which ordinary people cannot learn.

What Wenrou learned was directly instilled into his consciousness by Douzi. It contained a lot of cultivation insights invisibly, which was indescribable and very magical.

If someone can successfully practice using the Word version of Lingmu Jue, Wen Rou feels that he must be the chosen one. Let alone practice, he will have the aura of the protagonist in everything he does.

Sister Tang's tricycle pulled Wenrou to the train station in an hour.

After parking the car, Sister Tang took out her mobile phone and said, "Girl, leave your contact information. I will pick you up when you come again. You don't need to take the bus."

Wenrou quickly took out her mobile phone and added her WeChat and phone number with her eldest sister.

After telling Wenrou to pay attention to safety on the road, the eldest sister watched Wenrou enter the station with moisture in the corners of her eyes.

Over the years, she has sent away her brothers, sisters, and younger brothers here one by one. After they left, they lived their own lives, and fewer and fewer came back.

Half an hour later, Wenrou got on the high-speed train bound for Shaoyang City.

Douzi said: "Rourou, Xiaoqiang is showing signs of waking up!"

Wenrou was stunned: "Didn't it mean that the stick can only wake up after it is upgraded?"

Douzi said: "Upgrading not only requires more energy, but also requires training to achieve it. If the energy is enough, the weapon spirit can awaken."

Wen Ju said: "Is there any way to let this guy continue sleeping?"

Wenrou felt that it would be too disturbing for the weapon spirit to wake up, so it would be easier for it to sleep.

Or, how wonderful it would be if the magic weapon didn’t have its spirit!

Douzi said: "The awakening of the weapon spirit is good for the training of magical weapons, and it can upgrade the magical weapons faster."

Wen Judao: "Even if it is beneficial, what use will an upgraded magical weapon do to me if it is uncontrollable and runs around?"

Douzi was speechless. Yes, Wenrou doesn't know how to practice now and can't activate the energy of heaven and earth. Even if there is a contract, she can't control Xiaoqiang.

If the magical weapon is upgraded again, Xiaoqiang will also be strengthened, and Wenrou will have no control over this guy.

It would be a great thing for others to have a magic weapon with a spirit, but it was a source of worry for Wenrou.

Fortunately, the scenery along the way is good, and outside the window is the Jiangnan water town.

Sometimes the river network is pastoral, sometimes the lakes are vast, and sometimes the mountains are verdant.

After sunset, sometimes there is a brightly lit city outside, and sometimes there is a quiet and deep field.

Later Wenrou fell asleep.

There were few people on the bus at night, so she found an unoccupied triple seat, lay down and fell asleep quickly with her backpack on her pillow.

At around [-] o'clock at midnight, the conductor woke up the passengers in each carriage: "Shaoyang City has arrived. Passengers who want to get off are ready to get off. Wake up, Shaoyang City has arrived..."

In order to prevent passengers from passing the station, the flight attendants would wake up passengers one by one. If they encountered someone who was sleeping deeply, they would stop and shout several times, or even push them awake.

Wenrou was woken up by an auntie from the flight attendant.

"Hmm, Shaoyang City is here? So fast!" Wenrou got up from her seat with great effort.

The aunt gave her a hand: "Don't throw anything away. Bring your suitcase, backpack, and belongings with you."

"OK, thanks."

Ten minutes later, the train stopped at Shaoyangcheng Station, and Wenrou got off the train with the crowd.

(End of this chapter)