"drive!"
Looking back at Gaoliucheng, Fang Yunxiu rode away.
Not long after, we came to a small village with only a few dozen households.
"Junior sister~"
The weather-beaten Sha Pingying emerged from the ruined temple in front of the village:
"Get some food!"
Fang Yunxiu threw the dry food he was carrying and got off his horse: "Where is Mr. Han?"
"I passed by last night and took away my roasted rabbit..."
Sha Ping Ying chewed the dry food and was also a little suspicious:
"Didn't you say before that Mr. Han wanted to scare off the enemy? He was so murderous that I wanted to run away even though he was a few miles away. This..."
"...How do I know?"
Fang Yunxiu's face darkened: "Which direction did he go to?"
"Mr. Han has already perfected Flying on Grass, Cicada Wing Technique, and Falcon Step. Not to mention that he left last night. Even if he just left, do you still want to catch up with him?"
The Shaping Eagle was obviously hungry, chewing dry food and speaking slurred.
He stayed in the ravine for several months, and his whole body lost a lot of weight.
Fang Yunxiu didn't know this truth, but he gritted his teeth and got on his horse: "You have to catch up even if you can't. There may be some misunderstanding here..."
Knowing that Lu Yunqing was also at the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva Temple last night, she felt anxious.
Based on Han Chuijun's past behavior, if Lu Yunqing offended him, it would not be something that could be solved by being killed himself.
Lu Bailing and even himself would be implicated.
Ghost-faced Prajna is a reputation that has been spread over the years. Han Chuijun, who was decades earlier, was known as Ghost-faced Shura...
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding is there?"
A sneer like a night owl drifted over. In the wilderness, weeds as tall as a person were blown down like waves by the strong wind, and Han Chuijun stepped over.
"唏伦~"
Fang Yunxiu got off his horse and pulled the frightened horse tightly: "Mr. Han, what happened?"
"Your brother-in-law is so rebellious that I didn't even provoke him. He actually teamed up with those thieves from the Bodhisattva Temple to surround and kill me on a rainy night!"
Han Chuijun stood with his hands down, seeming quite angry:
"It's just that I have been in a daze for a long time. How come you are so young and so close to each other, and you don't notice that there is something wrong with your brother-in-law?"
"What?"
Sha Pingying was furious: "How dare a mere county magistrate dare to be so impudent? My disciples immediately dispatched troops and ransacked his home!"
"Shut up!"
Fang Yunxiu glared at him, she was not as stupid as Sha Pingying.
"You always said that you were planning to surround and kill you. Does this mean that you killed them all before they were surrounded and killed?"
Fang Yunxiu felt a little scared, but she could only bear it bravely.
She only has one niece.
"What? I have to be surrounded and killed by him for it to count?"
After perhaps venting his anger, Han Chuijun felt quite calm and did not care about the offense from his disciple. He glanced at it lightly and said:
"Evidence and truth can only be discussed with living people. No one will take a second look at dead people!"
"Mr. Han..."
Fang Yunxiu wanted to say something else, but Sha Pingying bowed solemnly: "Disciple, please remember your old teachings!"
Han Chuijun glared at him and waved his hand to chase him away: "Okay, after repairing the repairs, hurry into the mountains. It's only the ninth year of the year. How many months can't you catch him?"
"The disciple is incompetent..."
Sha Ping Ying's face was full of shame, he got on his horse with dry food in his mouth and hurried away.
"..."
Fang Yunxiu was speechless for a moment.
"He's so stupid. He's prone to doing bad things when he goes to town."
Han Chuijun waved his hand and sat on a stone pier in front of the temple:
"The method of worshiping gods is not an evil method, but your brother-in-law has gone on an evil path. As soon as he started to move, the bloody stench made me stagger, and then he ran away..."
"You are old because you dislike him.
Is this fish too small? "
Fang Yunxiu also came to his senses.
"Not really."
Han Chuijun shook his head:
"He should have already mastered the 'Shen Foot Sutra'. He's running so desperately that it's really hard to catch him..."
"Psychedelic foot meridian?"
Fang Yunxiu was shocked.
The god-worshiping religion is based on the method of worshiping gods. On top of it, it is divided into various branches, such as the nerve foot meridian, the nerve palm meridian, the nerve eye meridian, the nerve viscera meridian, and so on.
According to legend, any nerve that is perfected has incredible power.
"I have to go with him and see what big fish is behind him..."
Han Chuijun stood up.
Fang Yunxiu bowed slightly and waited for instructions.
"There should be someone in Gaoliu City who has mastered the fighting hammer."
With his sleeves full of wind, Han Chuijun stepped on the grass and walked away:
"Find him before I come back!"
…
…
"Dad!"
"father!"
At noon, the sound of forging in the forge stopped. When a group of blacksmiths and helpers came out to eat, they could still hear Wang Gong's cry in the backyard.
"Both the second and third shopkeepers are in trouble. Isn't the chief shopkeeper still coming back?"
"This year has been really eventful. Why can't we catch Nian Jiu, the man who killed a thousand swordsmen? The yamen are all trash!"
"It's pitiful. The third shopkeeper's body is still cold. I heard that the wives and concubines at home are already fighting over each other..."
…
In the inner courtyard, Li Yuan ordered three large bowls of health soup and listened to the discussions of other apprentices in the inner courtyard while drinking.
Two shopkeepers died overnight. Even though these two people were unpopular, many people felt sad.
After all, he was the owner of the blacksmith shop.
"Junior Brother Li."
At this time, Yue Yunjin came over with a heavy look on his face.
"Senior Brother Yue!"
After glancing at Wu Ming and Zhao Xiaoming who were following him, Li Yuan put down the porcelain bowl and stood up.
"Yu Zhen was almost stripped naked, and his fundamental plan was lost!"
Several people's expressions were ugly, especially Yue Yunjin's. He had been full of Qi and blood for several years, and the loss of his fundamental diagram had a great impact on him.
"Without the fundamental map, it is impossible for us to cultivate our inner strength!"
Wu Ming couldn't help but feel angry.
He is also an old apprentice, and he is well aware of the difficulty of cultivating inner strength. Among the batches of apprentices from the inner courtyard who started training before them, there are still many who have not yet developed inner strength.
"I went to the county government office to find the county captain, but Yu Zhen died on the street. He was found before dawn, and all his belongings were lost!"
Looking at his brothers with a heavy heart, Yue Yunjin took a deep breath:
"If the big shopkeeper doesn't have a fundamental plan, then if we want to cultivate our inner strength, the only way is to join the Divine Weapon Valley!"
"Such a big thing has happened in the shop. Isn't the big shopkeeper still coming back?"
Wu Ming became a little irritable.
"My father has already sent people to inform the shopkeeper, but Fajiu Mountain is very big..."
Zhao Xiaoming glanced at Yue Yunjin:
"Brother Yun, why don't you go meet Fang Nuxia? She is an inner disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley, so she should be able to do something..."
"Um……"
Yue Yunjin nodded, feeling annoyed in his heart: "How can I see Nvxia Fang whenever I want?"
The Divine Soldier Valley has been in Hidden Dragon for many years, and there is no shortage of disciples with high-quality skills. If he cannot develop his inner strength before the examination, there is no hope of joining the inner sect.
But Fang Yunxiu...
"Brother Yun, why don't you go meet my dad first?"
Zhao Xiaoming said warmly.
"That's fine."
Yue Yunjin's expression softened slightly.
The two chatted for a few words and left together. Wu Ming watched the two leave, then snorted coldly and walked away.
Since Yue Yunjin was killed
There are many people whom Yunxiu values who make friends, and Zhao Xiaoming is one of them.
"Unless the people from the Divine Weapon Valley leave, I'm afraid Cao Yan won't come back, right?"
Li Yuan went to get another bowl of health soup, squatted on the steps and drank it slowly.
It's also gold. Gold is very scarce, but those with a little wealth can buy one or two gold ornaments at most, but red gold is different.
There is no such thing in Gaoliu County, or even in several nearby counties.
Most of the red gold that Cao Yan collects every year comes from the wealthy families in Zhelong Mansion. This is something that ordinary people have no access to.
"At the next gathering, we have to try to contact Lu Bailing. Cao Yan can't count on it..."
Li Yuan's body felt warm as he took a sip of the nourishing soup.
The upper root bones absorb medicinal liquid better than the middle and lower root bones, but the biggest change actually comes from internal energy.
As Qi and blood circulate, internal energy continues to nourish and stimulate the body.
This ray of inner energy comes from the transportation of qi and blood over the years, but it is different from qi and blood. It can be separated from the body by one foot and can break bluestone.
"If you don't have a fundamental plan, you must at least practice martial arts to perfection, or give step-by-step instructions to people who have developed inner strength by practicing the same martial arts..."
After developing his inner strength, Li Yuan's understanding of Baiyuan Jin was naturally far better than before.
The so-called fundamental diagram is the process in which qi and blood circulate until internal energy is generated. The white ape lifting the hammer and roaring involves the explosion of qi and blood in the limbs, waist and abdomen.
It sounds mysterious, but it's actually very simple.
I understand, follow the movements in the picture, lift the hammer and roar every day, and adjust the Yuanliu breathing method while transporting the energy and blood. If you endure it hard, you can survive it for up to five or six years.
"No wonder the inner courtyard has to set up a private school. If you really can't read a single Chinese character, you can't even understand a diagram... The ability to analyze and understand is also very important."
After drinking several large bowls of health soup, Li Yuan's body felt warm. He stood on the white ape pile in the inner courtyard for a while before returning to the forging room.
Zhang Ben was not here, and the blacksmiths in the forge were all talking.
Li Yuan listened for a few times and found that it was not nutritious, so he picked up the forging hammer and began to hammer the iron and chisel the soldiers.
He has yet to produce any of the twelve high-grade sharp knives he owes.
Towards evening, Zhang Ben returned to the forging room, feeling quite tired.
"Master, please rest a little."
Several blacksmiths rushed over to help him.
"What a troubled time!"
Rubbing his eyebrows, Zhang Ben sighed and waved his hand:
"Go to work when it's time to go to work. Li Yuan stays and continues to fight. You've been too lazy these days!"
"yes."
Li Yuan's hammer didn't even stop, it was clanging.
"Old Tang, Qin Xiong, Yu Zhen, Wang Ding! In less than half a year, so many things have happened in the shop..."
When they were almost gone, Li Yuan stopped and Zhang Ben stood up, his eyes full of worry:
"Last year, I felt that something was not right with them. At that time, I thought that I was wrong. But now that I think about it, they are secretly planning something big!"
"Um?"
Li Yuan reacted quickly and closed the doors and windows tightly.
"Shut the door or not. People are almost dead, so what's the point of being overheard?"
Zhang Ben was a little tired, but he had to cheer up: "Li Yuan, from now on I have to take care of the business in the shop, and the forging room will be left to you for the time being!"
"disciple……"
"The monthly payment is as I paid before!"
"Thank you, master!"
Li Yuan had no choice but to agree.
"Go ahead."
Zhang Bi yawned and turned back to the house.
How much is the monthly payment?
The words were on his lips, but Li Yuan still didn't ask, and tidied up the forging room before leaving work.
He did not go back to the courtyard, but took a detour to the Four Seasons Medicine Hall.
Distinguishing medicine is more important than taking medicine. If you don't take medicine, your practice will be slower. If you take the wrong medicine, you will die.
"The Four Seasons Medicine Hall must have various elixirs and maps of medicinal properties of medicinal materials, but it's a pity that they are not for sale..."
After buying a bottle of blood-accumulating pills, Li Yuan asked the waiter to ask questions. From time to time, he would shamelessly ask for a few bottles of pills to smell them and teach himself how to identify them.
"Rejuvenation pill? What's the point of this? Oh, aphrodisiac? Intestinal powder...cough, can this golden sore medicine be taken internally or externally?"
Li Yuan was very enthusiastic and asked for advice humbly.
Several clerks in the store looked at each other, but they all muttered a little.
Especially the guy who was being pulled felt a little weak: "Brother Li, okay! If you have something to say, just tell me.
If it can be done, we will definitely do it for you! "
But don't pester me!
The more delicate guy only felt that the crotch was leaking and felt cold.
"Why is this so embarrassing?"
Li Yuan rubbed his hands and pointed to the back hall: "I got this recipe a few days ago and am going to make a medicine according to it. I still need a medicine pestle to pound the medicine..."
"this……"
Several guys looked at each other with strange expressions.
After getting this medicine book, you want to make medicine. Are you really not afraid of death?
"Well, the medicine pestles in the shop are not sold out, are they?"
The more handsome guy hesitated a little, but still gritted his teeth and said, "Well, the new medicine pestles are not easy to take out, but some of them are more damaged..."
"As long as it works."
Of course Li Yuan has no objection.
After a while, Li Yuan went out with two medicine pestles, weighed them, and felt quite satisfied.
[Hundred Herb Pestle (Level 1)]
[The roots of a century-old tree are soaked in the juice of hundreds of medicinal herbs. They have been pounded for decades and are contaminated with various medicinal flavors...]
[Requirements for mastery: First introduction to Baicao]
[Control effect: Familiar with hundreds of medicines, brewing medicines, and understanding the properties of medicines for the first time]
There are two medicine pestles, one is advanced and one is not. The latter can just meet the control conditions of the former.
"There is no separation between medicine and martial arts. There is no harm in learning."
Li Yuan was satisfied.
He has long been keen on the huge profits from elixirs. One elixir costs a few danzi and can be sold for a high price of several taels. If he can make it himself, he can save a lot of money.
"Even if you can't make the elixir yourself, you can at least identify the quality of the elixir. You can't just let the little field mouse try everything..."
Li Yuan felt that he was soft-hearted.
Back in the yard, the little field mouse in the corner was squeaking and scratching, eager to get into the soil. It was obviously frightened.
"Why are you running?"
Grabbing the little guy with a frightened face, Li Yuan felt that the little mouse seemed to have become more enlightened after taking too many pills.
I only suffered a loss once, but I actually remembered it.
"This time, it will definitely be fine."
After closing the door and lighting the oil lamp, Li Yuan placed a few bottles of elixirs from the real ones and the cloth bag that was not sure whether it was a medicine bag or a poison bag on the table.
"Zhizhi~~"
The little mouse screamed so hard that he almost choked, with a look of resistance on his face.
"Last time it was an accident, this time it will definitely be fine!"
Li Yuan vowed and took out all kinds of antidote pills.
"It tastes like bone-strengthening pills, but it's different. Well... come on, little one, try it..."
"Hey? Don't foam at the foam..."
"Damn it, ***! That Yu Zhen was so unconscionable that he carried *** with him. Fortunately, Master Dao had a steady hand..."
…
During the long night, Li Yuan kept trying medicine.
"squeak!"
The little mouse slipped under the bed and never came out again.
"Well, Yu Zhen is really ruthless, nine truths and one lie. If I hadn't tried every pill, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the trap!"
There are five detoxification pills left, which were obtained from three real bottles of pills. Li Yuan has tried them all.
"Two to strengthen bones, three to 'replenish blood,' and six to 'grow tendons&q
uot;, seven 'blood-increasing pills, one internal injury medicine, and three useless pills mixed with poison! "
After tearing off a few pieces of bacon and throwing them under the bed to comfort the little guy, Li Yuan took a blood-increasing pill, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then stood up and stood with his hammer in hand.
Nourish qi and blood, nourish internal energy.
