"Hey, this Boiling Blood Powder is really effective. After drinking it, my whole body seems to have endless energy."
A disciple behind Su Qin said proudly.
This was one of the new disciples who started with Su Qin, named Deng Shitao. It was this person who flattered the horse's legs.
As for the other one, named Zhu Qiang, he is taciturn and his family is not in the city.
Deng Shitao's family is slightly better off than Su Qin and Zhu Qiang, and he has already bought Feixuesan once at his own expense.
Although Su Qin could afford Fei Xue Powder, he was not in a hurry to buy it. He always wanted to use it first and see the effect before making a decision.
"If this Boiling Blood Powder wasn't so expensive, I really want to take it every day...I heard that the disciples from the aristocratic families in the inner courtyard ate Boiling Blood Powder every day before sensing their Qi and blood, as well as the Yangsheng Powder."
Deng Shitao was talking eloquently, talking about the news he had learned from nowhere.
'If you eat it every day, even a pig can feel its energy and blood. '
Su Qin complained in his heart.
There is no harm without comparison. If you want to buy something, you have to consider whether the effect is good or not.
Unknowingly, Su Qin was already in line.
"Su Qin, is this your first time taking Feixuesan?"
Nie Feng glanced at Su Qin. He was deeply impressed by this scholar. He practiced martial arts very hard and had a high level of understanding.
However, it is not yet clear what the qualifications are. We have to wait for a while to see if we can sense Qi and blood.
"Yes, senior brother, this is my first time taking it." Su Qin said respectfully.
Su Qin felt helpless that this senior brother paid so much attention to him.
Who would let a poor scholar come to practice martial arts? It's so rare.
Poor in literature and rich in martial arts, he had three of them.
"Practice hard. The first time you take Feixuesan, the effect will be the best."
After saying that, Nie Feng scooped up a bowl of black soup.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Su Qin raised the medicinal soup and drank it in one gulp, regardless of how hot it was.
When Su Qin entered the soup, he felt a spicy taste.
As soon as the medicinal soup entered his stomach, his whole body felt hot, as if he was on fire.
Without any time to think about it, Su Qin also imitated other disciples, rushed to the martial arts training ground, and started playing Kung Fu Fist.
Just as Deng Shitao said, after drinking Boxue Powder, his whole body seemed to be full of energy, and even he couldn't help but scream.
As the Kaoshan Fist was used one move after another, Su Qin's whole body turned red under the stimulation of Fei Xue Powder.
He felt that his Dantian became hot and bulging under the influence of the medicine. Su Qin tried hard to sense it, trying to sense the so-called qi and blood.
Qi and blood are metaphysical things, not blood.
If blood flows in blood vessels, then Qi and blood travel through the Dantian and meridians.
As time goes by, the effectiveness of Fei Xue San becomes worse and worse, until finally the effect of the medicine disappears.
Su Qin failed to sense the blood after all.
"Sure enough, I'm not a martial arts prodigy."
Su Qin was sweating profusely. He picked up a towel and wiped the sweat off his body.
As for the training clothes, he had already taken them off. He didn't want to make the clothes smell like sweat.
"Su Qin, how's it going? I feel the blood."
Deng Shitao trotted over and asked curiously with a pair of rat eyes.
"How could it be so fast?" Su Qin wrung out the towel, tossed it, and prepared to take a shower.
"Oh, it's a pity that Zhu Qiang didn't feel it either." Deng Shitao said it was a pity, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
Disciples who start together are often more or less competitive.
Su Qincai didn't bother to care about this. Whether others could sense Qi and blood had nothing to do with him.
Anyway, once three months is up and there is no money to pay, you have to pack up and leave.
Even if you refine skin, you will only pay less money.
…
That night, someone suddenly came to Su Qin.
"Uncle Zhao, why are you here?" Su Qin looked at the middle-aged man at the door and quickly stepped aside to let him in.
The person in front of him is Zhao Laide, his father's friend for many years. He is a herb collector. Su's father saved his life when he was young.
This is an honest and kind man, who helped Su Qin a lot after his parents died.
Zhao Laide was not from Taohua Lane, so it would take a lot of time to get there.
Under the oil lamp, Zhao Laide's face was full of vicissitudes of life, which was caused by the constant exposure to wind and rain in the mountains.
These herb collectors spend most of their time searching for herbs in the mountains, sometimes staying for ten days and a half at a time.
"I heard that you practiced boxing?"
"Yes, I have been joining the martial arts gym for a while."
Su Qin said and poured a cup of tea for Zhao Laide.
"I went into the city during the day and saw you entering the martial arts gym."
Zhao Laide explained without starting to the end and took a sip of hot tea.
Holding the teacup, he asked again: "Does it cost a lot to practice martial arts?"
"Uncle, I paid all the money, you don't have to worry about it." Su Qin felt a little funny in his heart and didn't understand why Uncle Zhao suddenly asked about this.
"I don't know anything about martial arts training...but I understand what kind of medicine people who practice martial arts take."
Zhao Laide's eyes brightened, "Just wait, I will go to the mountains to find some good medicine for you."
"Uncle Zhao, you don't have to take risks for me. The martial arts school provides soup and medicine."
Su Qin was moved, but he didn't want Zhao Laide to take risks.
Herb collectors are only at the bottom of the medicinal material chain and are exploited at all levels by drug dealers and gangs.
They find valuable herbs and must sell them to the gang, leaving them no choice.
If someone is found hiding it or secretly selling it in the city, he will be beaten to a disability at least, and more often, he will be beaten to death.
It’s a true act of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys!
"Besides, I teach for the second son of the Bai family, so I'm not short of money."
Su Qin took a towel and said while wiping the water stains on the table.
Zhao Laide said nothing and put down the steaming tea cup. After all, he was not used to drinking this kind of thing.
The two chatted for a while, and Zhao Laide stood up and said, "It's getting late, so I'll go back first."
"Uncle Zhao, just sell the medicine you picked yourself. Don't do anything stupid."
Before leaving, Su Qin emphasized again.
"Hey." Zhao Laide replied.
Su Qin knew that the other party didn't listen at all.
People like Zhao Laide are stubborn and must do whatever they believe in.
Seeing Zhao Laide's back melting into the darkness, Su Qin felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"Uncle Zhao, don't do anything stupid."
…
Time passed by so quietly.
Unknowingly, Su Qin has been a beginner for a month.
Some people left the backing martial arts gym, and some people came.
This month, Su Qin practiced martial arts, ate, strengthened, and did homework every day...
[Name: Su Qin]
【Age: 16】
[Talent: Immortality]
[Kung Fu: Kaoshanquan (not yet started)]
[Realm: None]
[Skill: None]
"It's been a month and I've taken the Boixue Powder Decoction twice more, but I can't even feel the blood, let alone getting started."
Su Qin shook his head and sighed, he really didn't have any talent in martial arts, he was about the same as ordinary people.
Thinking about this month, Nie Feng paid special attention to himself at first, then gradually became disappointed, and finally stopped paying attention.
Lost everyone.
As for Zhao Laide, he has never been seen again since that night.
This made Su Qin worried. During this period, he asked Yuniang to secretly inquire about the news.
Su Qin was relieved to learn that Zhao Laide had never come out since he entered the mountain.
As long as he's not caught by a gang, that's good news.
Deng Shitao, who started with Su Qin, in addition to two more boiling blood powders provided by the martial arts school, later gritted his teeth and spent money to buy another one.
It's a pity that I still can't sense the blood.
The most surprising thing is Zhu Qiang, who is usually taciturn.
Like Su Qin, he has been relying on the free boiling blood powder provided by the martial arts gym.
But the last time he took Fei Xue Powder, he actually felt Qi and blood.
Although it is intermittent and a bit blurry, Senior Brother Nie Feng said that if you take Feixuesan next time at the latest, you should be able to sense qi and blood stably.
At that time, all you need to do is comprehend the true meaning of Guoshan, and you will be able to master your Qi and blood and become a skin-refining martial artist.
This made Deng Shitao, who had bought Fei Xue Powder twice, extremely unbalanced. He often came over and muttered to Su Qin:
"So what if he can sense the qi and blood? It's been two months since Fu Yu sensed the qi and blood, but he still hasn't been able to master the qi and blood... Then Zhu Qiang usually doesn't talk, and he looks dead-headed at first glance. He will never understand the supporter in this life. True meaning, control Qi and blood.”
Su Qin focused on his own strength training and did not comment on Zhu Qiang. At the same time, he labeled Deng Shitao as someone who should not be friends with him.
After taking a look at the uninitiated Guoshan Fist on the panel, Su Qin already had a hunch that if he continued to practice like this, he might not even be able to sense the energy and blood within the three-month period.
"It's time to buy Boixue Powder."
