Chapter 28: Chapter 19: The Army Sets Off Chapter 28: Chapter 19: The Army Sets Off Feng Yin was staring blankly at a pile of stuff.
So much cat food!
No, wait, it’s so many magic pills!
Feng Yin was astounded.
It’s not that Feng has never seen the world; it’s because he truly hadn’t.
The sudden pile of high-grade magic pills that He Bibiqu had conjured had utterly flabbergasted Feng Yin, who was just a poor man!
Are all these for me?
Feng Yin started doubting his life.
Even what He Bibiqu said about his poor talents, he didn’t feel affronted at all, in fact, he felt rather smug: Yes, my qualifications were indeed bad before, but now, I have a cheat code.
After staring at the magic pills for a while, his face suddenly turned ugly.
He Bibiqu and Wu Tiejun were quite impressed.
It seemed that Physician Feng had indeed seen the world; he didn’t show the least bit of surprise towards these items, far from being dumbfounded like regular people.
He even seemed a bit dismissive—
That was the same medicine, after all.
The medicine given to that guy was infused with the Spiritual Transformation Technique essence, just like the magic pill that He Bibiqu gave. And the rewards He Bibiqu gave were worth at least fifty thousand taels of silver each.
And that damned Xu the Third used two of them… And he only charged him a hundred taels of silver!
And that was on credit!
And he even might secretly call himself a cheater behind his back!
Feng Yin’s heart was bleeding.
I’ve been smart all my life, and was fooled by Xu the Third just once!
Just thinking about Xu the Third made him feel even more detestable! Xu The Third, you are disgusting! Absolutely shameless!
Goods worth fifty thousand taels of silver, and you only gave me fifty taels!
Such haggling is downright outrageous!
At this moment, Feng Yin had completely forgotten that he was the one who proposed the price of fifty taels.
At the same time, He Bibiqu was already thinking about something else.
Although Physician Feng didn’t say anything, his facial expression was clear: he wasn’t very happy about his method.
And He Bibiqu himself also felt quite ashamed.
After all, since he had helped him so much, giving him only a bunch of low-grade magic pills was indeed somewhat stingy.
But Physician Feng’s current cultivation level cannot withstand high-grade magic pills. This matter, indeed seems a bit…. stingy.
“Furthermore, I grant you a bit of future prospects… Wait until your cultivation is stable, you can receive my Rainbow Heavenly Clothes, the position of the Blue Clothes. Mister Feng, what do you think?” He Bibiqu laughed.
“Huh?”
Feng Yin snapped back to his senses, somewhat puzzled and dazed as he looked at He Bibiqu. Why is he bringing this up again? Hasn’t he given enough already?
He Bibiqu misunderstood again.
Feng Yin’s puzzled eyes reminded him of Feng Yin’s rejection just now, and he instinctively assumed: Didn’t I already reject it? Why is he saying it again?
So He Bibiqu coughed, laughed, and said: “About this slight prospect, I have other plans. I have pre-set this idle position which is untouchable for others. This way, your safety is ensured to the utmost extent and you need not undertake any missions. However, this is unprecedented. I need to go back and discuss how to implement it.”
This time, it really was a big blood-letting sacrifice.
If you don’t let go of the big resources and high positions, how can you pull in great wise men?
There is always a positive correlation between what you give and what you gain.
With this thought, Elder He immediately felt calm and even somewhat expectant.
“Thank you, Elder He for your kindness.”
“You’re welcome, it’s not because of your life-saving grace, but because of your potential in medicine.”
He Bibiqu told the truth, looking somewhat regretfully at Feng Yin: “Your talents dictate that you can’t have much more development on the road of martial arts… In this world where strength is everything, in order to protect yourself, you must rely on a power. But not everything always goes as planned, you’ve chosen to focus on medicine, and whether you can cultivate martial arts to a high level is actually secondary.”
Feng Yin nodded repeatedly.
In his mind he chuckled: Hehe, you’ve misjudged this time, now I’m a genius-level talent in martial arts!
On the side, Wu Tiejun seriously said: “Elder He is wise, I remember the first time I saw Brother Feng, he said something. That sentence, it’s deeply imprinted in my memory, rousing my spirit.”
“What did he say?”
“He said…”
Wu Tiejun solemnly said: “At that time, Brother Feng said, ‘I’m also a Great Qin person, my body also flows with the blood of Great Qin!'”
He Bibiqu took a deep breath, his eyes shining as he sized up Feng Yin, and said heavily: “Excellent! Well said!”
Great Qin people!
Great Qin!
Outsiders can’t understand, how much those loyal to Great Qin, value these two words, “Great Qin,” in their hearts!
It was this phrase that Feng Yin said at that time that made Wu Tiejun recognize him.
And now it’s the same phrase that made He Bibiqu, who already had a good impression of him, look at him even more favorably.
This phrase is very common in Feng Yin’s previous life.
But the pride contained within it is embedded in the bones.
I’m Chinese, my body flows with the blood of the descendants of Yan Huang!
That kind of pride and pride, in certain particular times, when this sentence comes out, can cause countless people to feel surges in their hearts and tears welling up in their eyes.
In the Great Qin of this other world, this phrase has not yet been invented.
The shock felt from hearing it all of a sudden was inexplicably intense.
“The blood of Great Qin! The blood of Great Qin!”
He Bibiqu heavily patted Feng Yin’s shoulder twice, his face glowing with excitement, and praised: “Good boy!”
He stepped out, saying, “There can be no incident here!”