MTL - Tomb Raider: Bandit Chief-Chapter 19

"That's not right.. There are as many things there as there are mountains. Even if you can change your breath, the luck value is only 10%, and you can only recover 1 point for one piece.. I'm going to take off on the spot."

"Gah, I didn't think of such a good thing more than a year ago."

Thinking of this, Wei Chuan rubbed his face heavily, feeling a loss of 100 million in his heart.

Just now, he advised Partridge Whistle not to go to Xixia Heishui City. Thinking about it now, it's really thanks to Partridge Whistle's determination not to listen to persuasion, otherwise the loss would have been even greater.

 …

"That's... Adjutant Yang?"

Just when Wei Chuan was leaning on the stone wall carved with Muchen Beads, he was thinking about how to earn more luck points. Not far away, the shadows of two figures entered Wei Chuan's eyes.

That was Luo Laowai's deputy, Adjutant Yang, and beside him was a warlord soldier with his face covered.

The two lowered their heads and said these things in a low voice.

Seeing Adjutant Yang at this time, Wei Chuan remembered what he had forgotten earlier.

This Adjutant Yang used to be considered a scholar, and later, in order to serve his mother, he followed Luo Laowai, and just because he had read some books and was able to make some suggestions, he got into the position of adjutant.

But even though he was an adjutant, he was just Luo Laowai's exclusive doormat. If he felt upset, he would kick and scold Adjutant Yang twice.

Although Luo Laowai is the leader of the warlord and needs to be respected and feared by his subordinates, he did not give Adjutant Yang any dignity.

So Adjutant Yang endured it for a few years, and finally decided to take refuge in another wave of warlords.

If there were no accidents, Adjutant Yang would have someone tell the warlords to come and clean up the orioles.

After thinking for a while, Wei Chuan decided to talk about this matter with Chen Yulou.

It is considered a personal favor, Chen Yulou is still worthy of his friendship.

"Kidnap, come here!"

It just so happened that Hua Maguai was directing a group of people to move things out, so Wei Chuan waved to him.

Seeing Wei Chuan calling him, Hua Maguai gave some instructions to his subordinates, and walked up to Wei Chuan.

"Master Wei, what's the matter?"

Hua Maguai nodded and asked politely.

Wei Chuan smiled, patted Hua Maguai's shoulder, and whispered. From a distance, it looks like the two are reminiscing about the past.

"The adjutant Luo Laowai has a problem. Just now I heard him order two of his subordinates to send a message."

"It is said that Mr. Ma brought enough ammunition for his men and horses, and took Xiling and Luo Laowai together."

As soon as the words fell, Hua Maguai's body shook immediately, took a deep breath and said, "The surname is Ma...Ma Zhenbang..."

He was specially trained by the Xiling leader of the previous generation to serve as Chen Yulou's deputy, so he naturally has an understanding of the situation in the Xiangyin area. He even knew more than Chen Yulou.

Just hearing the three words Mr. Ma, he knew who the other party was and how many people he had.

"Prepare early."

Seeing that Hua Maguai knew it well, Wei Chuan smiled faintly.

"Thank you, Master Wei. This matter is of great importance. I will definitely thank you again after the matter is settled!"

Hua Anguai looked serious, nodded and quickly ran away.

In fact, Xiling is the local overlord in this Xiangyin generation. Under the old leader, there are more than 100,000 thieves in the seven north and sixty-three provinces who obey orders, and their power is not known to be much stronger than ordinary warlords.

In Hunan, the Chen family is the princes.

This is why even a warlord like Luo Laowai with hundreds of guns under his command depends on Chen Yulou's face and does not dare to refute Chen Yulou's face at all.

Even in the original book, after capturing Chen Yulou, Ma Zhenbang didn't dare to kill him. What he said was to accept a Xiling leader to do things easily, but in fact he was just afraid of Xiling's retaliation afterwards.

It's just that when I went to the Pingshan ancient tomb this time, I brought all the experts who had been in the industry for many years, and I didn't bring many people.

If he really carried the baby out of Pingshan in an unclear manner, he might really be taken advantage of by Ma Zhenbang and his gang.

Now he's talking about it.

A group of Xiling warriors plus Luo Laowai's soldiers, there are more than 500 people, each of them has a gun in his hand, and Luo Laowai even brought countless explosives.

If he never did Ma Zhenbang again, he deserved to be beaten. .

Chapter 37

After one trip, three or four hours passed like this.

Under the hands of hundreds of Xiling warriors and warlord soldiers, the Pingshan Mountain was gradually emptied.

Whether it was gold and jade lamps or lantern murals, everything that could be dismantled was dismantled.

It's just that Chen Yulou and Luo Laowai have no plans to leave Pingshan.

Wei Chuan knew that they should be worried about Nama Zhenbang and his party.

During the night, he didn't see Adjutant Yang again, so he must have been controlled. Even the exit of the cave was guarded by dozens of Xiling warriors.

Instead, I saw Hua Maguai took a few Xiling warriors and changed into the military uniforms of Luo Laowai's men. Taking advantage of the night, I left Pingshan.

At this time, Chen Yulou brought Luo Laowai to Wei Chuan, and said calmly:

"Brother Wei, thank you for this! I have received the exact information."

"Damn it, I didn't expect my old Luo to raise a white-eyed wolf. Fortunately, brother Wei Chuan has sharp eyes!"

Neither of them expected that there would be so many accidents during this trip.

If it wasn't for Wei Chuan's news, even if they took down Pingshan, they might still have made wedding dresses for others in the end.

Hearing this, Wei Chuan just chuckled.

"It just happened to be overheard by me, do you two need help?"

"Don't bother Brother Wei about the next thing, Luo Shuai and I still have some experience in this kind of thing."

Chen Yulou shook his head, and Luo Laowai also gritted his teeth and took out the revolver at his waist, and said viciously:

"March and fight, I, Luo Laowai, have never been afraid of anyone. When I kill Ma Zhenbang, I will invite Brother Wei Chuan to drink celebration wine."

"Brother, if you want me to tell you, just rush over in the dark and kill him by surprise!"

Seeing Luo Laowai's ruthless expression, Chen Yulou patted Luo Laowai's shoulder helplessly, and said in a low voice:

"Luo Shuai, I have made arrangements for this matter. I have sent a few clever brothers pretending to be Adjutant Yang to report to Ma Zhenbang. When they stay up until the early morning and are exhausted physically and mentally, we will give the Yizhuang to wrap up."

"Sure! Then listen to Brother Boss!"

Seeing the two talking to each other, Wei Chuan shrugged and walked aside.

Anyway, he was just being polite, and it was impossible for him to find something to do for himself, and he had no luck to make money.

Besides, Chen Yulou and Luo Laowai have been bosses for a long time, and they still know more about marching and fighting than he does, so they may not be able to appreciate his single-handed halberd.

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Sitting next to a glazed cup, Wei Chuan had a smile on his face, counting the two baskets of elixir that were more than a century old in front of him.

He had already discussed with Partridge Whistle before, and all these medicinal materials belonged to him. As a reward, he will also refine a batch of elixir for strengthening the body and nourishing Qi for the Partridge Whistle.

Partridge Whistle has the curse of a ghost hole on his body. Even if he is strong and healthy, he may not live to be 40 years old.

And if you want to live past the age of 40, you must either stay as far away from the ghost hole as possible, or you must be exposed to medicine or drugs to procrastinate. If he can do these two things, maybe he can live to know his fate.

"Three Chuanxiong grasses, five bahts of heavy building flowers, five bahts of millennium health, five bahts of mountain dragons, one plant of nine dragons..."

The further down the count, the weirder Wei Chuan's expression became.

These medicinal materials are all top-grade Breitling medicines, there is nothing wrong with that.

When he first touched these elixir, he could feel the majestic medicinal power from these elixir. The breath of life of a elixir is even heavier than the essence of a person.

It's just that only a few of these herbal medicines have the effect of prolonging life, and most of the herbal medicine's effects lie in strengthening the body, continuing bone detoxification.

It's like... not for immortality, but for strengthening the body and washing the marrow.

"I almost forgot.. The first batch of precious medicines were all taken up by the general of the Yuan Dynasty. He kept these herbs for his own use.."

The three sitting next to Wei Chuan, Xiao Hei and Partridge Whistle, looked at Wei Chuan expectantly, and when they saw Wei Chuan, they shook their heads when they smiled, and their hearts tugged.

"Wei Chuan...are these herbs bad?"

Seeing Wei Chuan putting the herbs back into the box, Hua Ling turned pale and asked in a trembling voice.

Even the old foreigner's face darkened, and he glanced at Partridge Whistle, only to see helplessness and disappointment in Partridge Whistle's deep eyes.

Both Hua Ling and the old foreigner knew clearly..

Partridge whistle time is running out!

Partridge Whistle was not over 30 at this time, but he had joined Qianshan since he was thirteen years old, and began to look for Muchen Beads. In the past twenty years, with countless hidden injuries on his body, coupled with the excessive consumption of energy and spirit, the curse of the ghost hole has already begun.

At this time, even Xiao Hei, who was always talkative, felt the sadness emanating from the three of them, so he grinned and stopped talking.

Seeing Hua Ling and her two senior brothers looking like corpse kings, Wei Chuan couldn't help laughing:

"Why is his face so ugly? Although these medicinal materials can't be used to make longevity pills, it is still no problem to practice a few batches of health-enhancing pills, Qi and blood pills."

"Could it be that you still want me to use this medicinal material to refine the immortal pill?"

"Strong body pill, Qi and blood pill?!"

Hearing Wei Chuan's words, Partridge Whistle, who was still a little lost, opened his mouth in vain. There was a little more blood on the slightly pale face.

"Enough for you to last for a few more years..."

Wei Chuan restrained his smile and looked at the partridge whistle calmly.

Hearing this, Hua Ling and the old foreigner also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Partridge Whistle with joy in their eyes.

"So, thank you Brother Wei for your hard work!"

Partridge Whistle took a deep breath, raised the corners of his mouth, and cupped his hands at Wei Chuan.

"When I get out of Pingshan Mountain tomorrow, I will start to prepare." Wei Chuan was also in a good mood, and waved his hand lightly.

Even though he and Xiao Hei have special bloodlines, so many herbs should be able to bring him and Xiao Hei a lot of improvement!

Sure enough, it was right not to buy it in the system mall.

Whoever can go whoring for nothing, then try to go whoring for nothing!

"Shopkeeper, according to what you said, this amount of medicinal materials is not enough to refine the immortal pill. If there are enough medicinal materials, is it possible that you can really refine the immortal pill?"

At this moment, Xiao Hei suddenly said something.

As soon as these words came out, even the three of Partridge Whistle looked at Wei Chuan with shock in their eyes.

What Wei Chuan said earlier... seems to be what he meant?

(I have seen the suggestions and mistakes of the readers. Thank you for your corrections. The author will slowly make up and correct everything that is wrong.)

Chapter 38

Seeing the unbelievable eyes of the four, Wei Chuan curled his lips helplessly and said:

"Immortal Pill? Even the emperor who owns the world can't eat it. Do you think I can make it?"

Immortal Pill, I really want to refine it!

A single prescription costs 1 million luck points, not to mention the countless thousand-year-old elixir that needs to be purchased with millions of luck points.

Even with alchemy and elixir, it's hard to say whether he can practice alchemy with his current alchemy skills.

Fortunately, he still has at least 300 years of lifespan. Even if he works for a day and takes a day off, he can cultivate into an immortal body before his lifespan is exhausted.

For him, the only thing to consider is to make himself no longer lonely in the endless years to come.

"Eternal life is just a dream after all. How can mortals achieve it."

"If you want me to say that if you want to live forever, those emperors would have done it long ago. What elixir do they want but can't get?"

"It is rumored that the muchen bead is the divine bead related to eternal life, but those who got the muchen bead died too. Even after death, they will not be safe."