Qin Fan shook his head: "The hospital can't cure your internal injuries. I need to refine a small Peiyuan Pill."
"It's just that I don't have the medicinal materials for refining Xiao Pei Yuan Dan. It will take time to find it."
"When I find the medicinal materials, I will come back to you."
Mr. Wang was shocked: "I didn't expect that Mr. Qin also knows the art of alchemy!"
"I don't know what medicinal materials you need, leave it to me to find them!"
Mr. Wang felt that with the power of the Wang family, they would be able to find medicinal materials much faster than Qin Fan.
He didn't want to suffer from internal injuries for a moment.
"also."
"I'll write it down for you."
Qin Fan picked up the pen on the table and wrote several medicinal materials on the paper: wild ginseng that is more than one hundred years old, Ganoderma lucidum that is two hundred years old...
Of course, Qin Fan replaced these medicinal materials with medicinal materials known on earth based on the prescriptions from the Immortal Realm. Although the effect was greatly reduced, it was not a problem to cure Mr. Wang's internal injuries.
"The older these medicinal materials are, the better. If they are less than the age I require, they are basically useless. Please remember."
Mr. Wang took it, took a look at it in his hand, and said with excitement: "I understand, I will immediately order people to search for it with all my strength!"
Qin Fan sat down again and looked at Mr. Wang: "How much do you know about martial arts practitioners?"
Mr. Wang looked at him curiously: "Mr. Qin, aren't you a member of the martial arts world?"
"Martial arts world?"
"Talk to me."
Qin Fan also showed curiosity.
Mr. Wang understood that perhaps Qin Fan was just a casual cultivator like him, so he had never heard of the martial arts world.
"Actually, there are many people with powerful power hidden in the world we live in."
"Outside of China, these people are called superpowers. But in China, these people are called warriors."
"The martial arts world is a collective term for these circles of warriors."
Qin Fan nodded, which was probably consistent with his guess.
"How are the powers of warriors divided? Are there levels?"
"have."
"Martial artists are divided into three realms: outer realm, inner realm, and transformation realm. Each realm is divided into small accomplishment, great accomplishment, and peak."
"Before you develop true energy, it belongs to the outside world."
"After cultivating true energy, it belongs to the inner realm."
"Being able to release your true energy and kill people invisible is the state of transformation."
"External warriors have more energy and blood than ordinary people, their bodies are a hundred times stronger, and their strength is infinite. A single punch can exert hundreds of kilograms of force."
"That Mr. Li Xiaolong back then was an outsider warrior. It is said that he could punch three hundred kilograms of force with one punch."
"Inner warriors are more powerful and can sense crises in advance, dodge bullets and other magical powers."
"If warriors in the outer realm are still in the category of ordinary people, then when they reach the inner realm, they are no longer ordinary people."
"As for the transformation warriors, there is another title, transformation master! Every transformation master is like a dragon in the sky, a figure standing at the top of the pyramid in the martial arts world."
"However, among the ten thousand inner realm warriors, not one may be able to enter the transformation realm. Therefore, martial arts masters have always been rare existences, and each one is an enemy of ten thousand people."
"As for the realm above the transformation realm, there must be a higher realm. Unfortunately, I don't know much about the news in the martial arts world, so I don't know what kind of realm it is."
Qin Fan nodded, finally having a clear understanding of martial arts strength.
"What realm do you belong to now?"
"I am a master of inner realm. I have been stuck in this realm for decades and it is difficult to make any further progress."
Speaking of cultivation, Mr. Wang has some regrets.
"Can you show me the martial arts skills you practice?"
"Of course others can't. If Mr. Qin wants to see it, he can do it at any time."
Mr. Wang walked to a painting and took it down. There was a hidden grid inside.
He took out a small safe from the secret compartment and opened it with the password and fingerprint.
Then he took out a yellowed book.
Qin Fan took it in his hand and read it quickly. It was better than Qin Shou's method, but it could only cultivate a single meridian.
Generally speaking, they are all similar, but in Qin Fan's eyes, they are all garbage.
Moreover, this technique has obvious flaws. The longer you practice it, the more harm it will do to yourself.
Qin Fan returned the technique to Mr. Wang: "Even if I cure your internal injuries, you can't continue to practice this technique."
"Otherwise, your internal injuries will recur again."
Mr. Wang smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I don't need you to remind me, I have already made the choice."
"Even if I can't continue to practice martial arts, my current strength is unique. It will be enough to protect the Wang family for decades."
"Besides, I am also quite old, and I have long since lost the ambition to reach the realm of transformation."
"As long as you don't suffer from internal injuries, just give up!"
Qin Fan nodded: "It's good if you can think about it."
"Whenever you find the medicinal materials, just call me. I'll go back first."
"Okay, I'll send you off!"
Mr. Wang now respects Qin Fan more and uses his honorific title.
After all, an alchemist will be sought after by warriors wherever he goes.
As soon as the two of them walked into the hall, Wang Feiyu ran out of the bedroom with an excited look on his face.
"Grandpa, grandma is awake!"
"real!"
"Quick, call Divine Doctor Lin and ask him to bring the instruments!"
Mr. Wang was so relieved that he rubbed his hands together excitedly.
Wang Feiyu called immediately: "Grandpa, Divine Doctor Lin said to come right away!"
"well!"
Mr. Wang said again: "Xiao Yu, please send Mr. Qin back personally!"
"yes!"
"Mr. Qin, I still want to stay with my wife. Please forgive me for not being able to take you back in person!" Mr. Wang bowed his hands in a respectful manner, like a junior facing an elder.
"Mr. Wang, there is no need to be polite."
After getting along with each other, Qin Fan's attitude towards Mr. Wang has changed somewhat. In particular, Mr. Wang's persistence in leaving his first wife made him feel a little touched.
"Grandpa, then I will send Mr. Qin back!"
Wang Feiyu's face looked a little strange, and he tilted his head and glanced at Qin Fan.
She felt that grandpa's attitude towards Qin Fan was too respectful and was making a fuss out of a molehill.
Even if Qin Fan cured his grandma's disease, he still took away half of the Wang family's property.
She felt that grandpa didn't need to be so polite at all.
"Mr. Qin, let's go!"
Mr. Wang explained: "Be careful on the road and deliver Mr. Qin to your doorstep. Don't neglect Mr. Qin."
"Know it!"
Wang Feiyu nodded in agreement and drove Qin Fan to Yunhu Community in person.
In front of the unit building, Qin Fan got out of the car and thanked Wang Feiyu.
Wang Feiyu couldn't help but be confused. She leaned against the car window and asked, "Mr. Qin, what did you talk to my grandfather alone? Why did his attitude towards you change so much?"
Qin Fan smiled slightly: "You should ask your grandpa about this!"
After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs.
"Hmph, cheapskate!"
"I'll go back and ask myself!"
Wang Feiyu pouted and drove away.
Qin Fan went upstairs and sat on the sofa thinking about the martial arts world.
"The two powerful auras I felt in the Li family should be people at the level of masters of transformation."
"Old Wang said that he is a master of the inner realm, and the amount of Qi in his body is more than mine. So my current state corresponds to that of a warrior with a small degree of inner realm."
