Mysterious Tribulation

"Yes, Ming Jin can be attached not only to the arms, but also to the legs to increase explosive power!"

Aaron's eyes lit up from the side: "After entering the force, it really is an all-round increase!"

"Teacher...Senior sister, spare your life!"

When Huang Dacheng came to the court, his legs were starting to soften.

This made Li Qinglan instinctively unhappy.

She is a martial artist, and she likes Junior Brother Fang Yu's kind of tough guy who fights every time he doesn't agree with each other!

I really despise Huang Dacheng's soft-spoken character.

As soon as she thought about it, she had already rushed in front of Huang Dacheng, easily blocked Huang Dacheng's substandard palm technique, reached out with both hands, grabbed him whole, raised it above his head, and threw it out.

Snapped!

"what!"

Huang Dacheng screamed: "My chest hurts so much...Bone is broken, broken..."

"How miserable!"

Aaron went over to take a look and found that at least two ribs were broken, and he couldn't help but stunned.

"Today is not enough fun, but the disciples in the outer courtyard can no longer make me feel threatened..." Li Qinglan carried her hands on her back: "I will send your medicine sandbags to the courtyard... Well, the injured go to the 'Huichun Hall' next door, and find the one who sits in the hall.' Master Ge's healing... I have already told him that the cost of the soup and medicine is mine."

"Thank you, Sister!"

Aaron folded his fists and saluted, holding one in one hand, and the three of them staggered and staggered to the 'Huichun Hall' next to Qingshan Martial Arts Hall. .

All kinds of medicinal materials are neatly stacked in the Huichun Hall, and there are busy medicine boys behind the counter.

A herbal smell hits the surface.

In the front and back of the hall, an old man was lying on a rattan wood rocking chair with a teacup and a teapot in his hand.

He was wearing a ge-huang robe, his eyes were half-squinted, a yellow wooden hairpin was inserted into his bun, and he had a goatee on his lower jaw.

At this time, the nose moved: "Is there a patient?"

"But Master Ge who is sitting in the hall? The three of us are disciples of Qingshan Martial Arts Academy, and we came here under the order of Senior Sister Li Qinglan..."

Aaron clenched his fists politely.

"I understand, bruises, bookkeeping!"

Master Ge stood up and looked at Huang Dacheng first: "Does this guy have a broken rib? Haha... Little girl Qinglan is very heavy."

He took another look at Liang Wu: "I have a leg injury, so I need a splint..."

Finally, he grabbed Aaron's arm: "Small injury...it's fine! Just get some sleep. Hmm... who will sign the autograph?"

Both Huang Dacheng and Liang Wu were injured and may not be literate.

"Let me do it…"

Aaron sighed, grabbed the account book and looked at it, and found that it was indeed recorded in Li Qinglan's name, so he placed the bet.

"Are you literate?"

Elder Ge suddenly asked.

"Slightly understand." Aaron cherished his words like gold.

"It's rare." Ge Lao nodded, and didn't say anything, but looked at Huang Dacheng and Liang Wu: "You have two choices, this is the first... It hurts for a hundred days, I prescribed medicine , you go home and cultivate slowly."

"Doctor, doctor, this can't be done, we are all disciples of the outer court, and now there is less than a month left."

Huang Dacheng said anxiously, and secretly regretted that he should not take this private job.

"Then you can only choose the second... If you want to heal quickly, you have to use ruthless medicine, use the medicine of tigers and wolves to cut down the source, and stimulate qi and blood... longevity!"

Old Ge shook his head and said: "You practice martial arts, which also converts qi and blood into strength...but the vitality of the human body is limited, and it destroys qi and blood too much, and it also loses life... As for any martial artist, there is no good end. Suffering from all kinds of diseases, even the master Hua Jin who can change the tendons is not immune to the vulgarity... It's hard to die!"

"Shoushou?"

Aaron's eyes narrowed slightly: "Elder Ge, I see that all the children are competing to practice martial arts... and taking Dabu decoction."

"What? You little slicker also want to take a dose?" Elder Ge came to the spirit.

This big tonic prescription can make more money than ordinary bruises.

"No, I just wanted to ask, is there something cheaper?" Aaron replied without blushing or panting.

"There are cheaper ones, of course."

Old Ge touched the black and white goatee: "But the Dabu Decoction contains ginseng, cinnamon, atractylodes, and the flesh and blood of foreign animals, which are important for nourishing qi and blood. It is worth a lot of money. !"

"And if you want cheap, you can only use evil ways to cut down your own vitality and stimulate your blood... Cheap is cheap, but there is no external supplement, you can only ask yourself, it is the way to overdraft... longevity!"

"You kid...let me take the pulse first."

Old Ge grabbed Aaron's wrist, carefully examined the diagnosis, shook his head and said, "You suffered too much when you were young, underdeveloped, and lived in a cold and damp place for a long time, resulting in a loss of qi and blood, even if you make up for it later, but I also missed the best time... and the most important energy in martial arts training, you are like a skinny baby, how can you compare your strength with a big man?

Of course, the martial arts hall would not specifically tell the apprentice about this kind of thing.

After all, when you open the door to do business, the more fools you send money, the better.

"I believe that with perseverance, there will be an echo." Aaron's expression did not change.

"Confused!"

Old Ge retorted disapprovingly: "You are born with insufficiency, and you get half the effort in martial arts. You may only be able to sense qi and blood a little in a year. How long will it take to gain energy? Ten years, twenty years? How many twenty years in life? Oh...even if you are two years old. Ten years can bring you great strength, but at that time you are over forty years old, your body is frail, your qi and blood have passed the peak period, and you begin to decline rapidly.

"It turns out that, thank you Ge Lao for your guidance."

Aaron sincerely thanks.

But in my heart I said: 'Practicing martial arts is really miserable... Oh, it turns out that I still have countless twenty years... Then it's fine! ’

"Hey...the head of elm, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved!"

Elder Ge sat back on the reclining chair and said angrily.

On the other hand, Huang Dacheng and Liang Wu, who were next to them, were hot-eyed: "Old Ge...that cheap soup..."

The poor are poor!

Even if you lose your life, as long as you can practice martial arts by leaps and bounds, some people will be tempted!

"Haha... Young people, you are still too young. When I am at my age, I know that life and youth are the most precious things."

Elder Ge stroked his beard: "The old lady gave her the nickname 'Ge Changsheng'. She is the best at health preservation. There are countless people in her life, and she never hurts anyone. ."

He checked the pulses of Huang Dacheng and Liang Wu again, and then nodded: "You..."

Ge Lao pointed at Huang Dacheng: "Strong physique, you can drink six bowls!"

"You!" This time it was Liang Wu: "You can drink five bowls."

"As for you?" He finally looked at Aaron: "At most three bowls, you must know that if you go down this bowl, you will lose your life in a few years... Well, this old man will persuade you one more time, what's so good about practicing martial arts? Longevity! "

'If you let me drink it for free, I can drink it until you go bankrupt! ’

Aaron rolled his eyes secretly, and said sternly, "If you live fifty years, how can you live forever?! It's enough to be able to live past forty, and if a man dies, he will die. Don't ask for anything else!"

"My dear, that's exactly what I want to say."

Liang Wu's eyes were red.

"Fifty years of life, how can there be someone who is immortal? Good... This sentence has flavor." Elder Ge was slightly surprised: "But medicine hall selling medicine is a business... 'Qinglong Life-threatening Soup' will provide a bowl of one or two silver. Buy it now and boil it now, take it while it's hot, the effect is the best... As for the prescription, it's a lifelong effort of the little old man, so you don't have to think about it."

Ge Lao's last sentence implied a warning, but Aaron had no such idea.

Or rather, not now.

After all, to be able to open a medicine hall next to Qingshan Martial Arts Hall, the background must be harder than his!

"However, these two silver coins are too expensive. Can you make a discount?"

"Hehe... Those rich children can easily spend more than a hundred taels of decoction for a pair of decoctions... This old man's dose of decoction is equivalent to taking a bowl of decoction, and it doesn't damage the foundation of martial arts. Think about this effect..."

Old Ge chuckled, obviously there will be no further price cuts.

"Dare to ask Mr. Ge, how often do those rich children drink the tonic decoction?"

Aaron thought for a moment and asked one last question.

"Or three or five days, or six or seven days, depending on the family's circumstances... But the daughter of Tianjiao's 'Cao Hongyan', it is said that she eats medicated meals every day!"

Elder Ge replied slowly.

'really! ’

‘The rich kryptonite gold, the poor kryptonite life! ’

'What's even more tragic is that the lives of the poor are over... There is still a lot of gold for the rich...'

Aaron thought to himself, he was quite moved when he saw Huang Dacheng and Liang Wu.

In fact, he was even more moved. After all, lifespan was something that he didn't really lack anyway.

No way... no money!

'Life is unsatisfactory, six or seven times out of ten...'

'Originally, my plan was to successfully enter the martial arts hall. It is best to win the favor of the master, so I don't have to be afraid of smiling tigers...'

'Unfortunately... I didn't expect my martial arts qualifications to be really unbearable... Even if two months passed, I might not be able to grasp my blood! ’

'If you want to make money, it's the fastest way to go to Taize Lake...'

‘But it’s not impossible to go back, fortunately I’m already prepared! ’

…

At this time, another person walked in.

Seeing that he knew him, Yaotong shouted, "Master...there are regular customers, grab the 'Qinglong Destroyer Soup'!"

"Um."

This prescription is precious, and many of the herbs are secretly made by Ge Lao, so he is the only one who can prepare and decoct the medicine by himself... To put it bluntly, it is to prevent leaks!

Elder Ge stood up slowly and went to the pharmacy behind to get medicine.

The three of Aaron looked at the visitor, but suddenly froze: "Three pounds?"

The person who came was actually sleeping in a big shop, Song Sanjin, who had already begun to sense qi and blood!

"You... are here too!"

Song Sanjin had an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Good guy... It turns out that you already knew about this, but you didn't tell us!" Huang Dacheng said angrily: "What kind of talent is good? It turns out that it depends on drinking medicine!"

Song Sanjin's face gradually turned red, and his voice became louder: "What's wrong with drinking the medicine? My family knows this news, and they paid for it. Why should I tell you?"

'The boat of friendship is overturned when it is overturned...'

Aaron felt helpless and walked out of the medicine hall rubbing his forehead.

He looked at Huang Dacheng and the two of them. If he had been hesitant at first, he saw a living example at this time—Song Sanjin was here, and he was afraid that he would have to drink a bowl of 'Qinglong's life-threatening soup'!

'But in fact, a bowl of 'Qinglong's life-threatening soup' is only equivalent to a bowl of tonic soup for rich children... If the qualifications are really bad, one bowl or two bowls may not have much effect. ’

With some thought, Aaron returned to the room.

In the room, only Ma Zhu was alone, and in addition, there were three white cloth sandbags, placed side by side on the kang.

"Just now, a senior brother came over and said that it was from the inner court that Senior Sister Li gave you three things."

Ma Zhu stared blankly at the wall and suddenly opened his mouth.

"Thank you."

Aaron picked up a medicine sandbag and smelled the aroma of some medicinal herbs on the tip of his nose.

But it was messy, and he couldn't tell the difference.

Think about it, if you can reverse the crack at will, how can Qingshan Wuguan sell for money?

He put the sandbag on the table, carried the quicksand palm, and slapped it with one palm!

Snapped!

The table trembled, and a palm print was dented on the medicine sandbag.

Aaron's expression remained the same, and he slapped again, this time changing the back of his hand.

With the continuous beating, the medicinal scent of the medicine sandbag became stronger and stronger, and every time I clapped my palm, it seemed that a trace of coolness poured into my palm.

'This medicine sandbag is used to exercise palm strength, and it is really effective! ’

'However, after such repeated training, after ten days, the fragrance of the medicine will be gone, and then the hand will be injured. ’

Boom!

Boom!

Ma Zhu turned his head and seemed to finally be unable to bear it any longer: "This medicine sandbag won't last long... If you can't sense qi and blood for two months, it means that you are not talented enough to learn martial arts, and it will be difficult to become a master in the future... And the entire Qingshan martial arts hall, really The only ones who can be called masters are the master and the elder brother!"

"Oh."

Aaron replied calmly and continued to hone his palms.

"Have you listened to me? We are all trash! There is no hope!" Ma Zhu couldn't help but began to exasperate. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Mediocrity is not your fault, but self-pity is not."

Aaron didn't look back and continued to beat the sandbags.

Ma Zhu did not fully understand, but became even more angry. He simply fell on the bed, pulled the quilt, covered his head and face, and was completely depressed...

…

ten days later.

Aaron discarded the sandbag that had no medicinal effect and glanced at the attribute panel:

[Martial Arts: Quicksand Palm (Introduction)]

"It's really disappointing..."

He murmured and walked into the room.

Over the past few days, some people have come and gone in the yard.

After Song Sanjin and Huang Dacheng quarreled, they moved to another yard.

It is said that he has already grasped the qi and blood initially. As long as he is proficient in the 'Quicksand Palm Technique' and understands the 'Quicksand Intention', he can try to refine the qi and blood into bright energy and become a martial artist!

As for Huang Dacheng and Liang Wu, after taking a bowl of 'Qinglong's life-threatening soup', they practiced more hard, but after all, they were a little short, and they still couldn't sense their qi and blood.

Aaron had already anticipated this.

Maybe Song Sanjin was talented in his own right, and with the help of decoction, he had to work hard to sense qi and blood.

It is normal to have one talented person in a yard, and two or three are evil spirits!

After Liangwu cried a lot, he had already confessed his fate. He had arrived a few days earlier than Aaron and was already packing his bags.

On the other hand, Huang Dacheng didn't give up, he drank the decoction again, and he was borrowing money from everywhere with red eyes recently. He was going to renew the fee and study for another two months. He even asked Aaron!

In this regard, Aaron said that he could not help.

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