The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 93 Pharmacist
As the coldness subsided, a pure white qi emerged in Qingyu's palm.

"This is?" Feng Jiu could feel that this true energy came from the same source as the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body.

"The palm strength that was intercepted from Han Wenxin during the last palm-to-hand match just now. It's a pity that he saved one hand at the end, otherwise, he could have intercepted more and had a better chance of finding out about him."

"It is indeed the authentic Haoran righteousness." Feng Jiu nodded in confirmation.

"Then what about this palm technique, look at it..."

Saying that, Qingyu mobilized the "Small Wuxiang Kung Fu" to imitate the move of Han Wenxin's palm just now, forcing the trapped true energy into the palm.

"How? Have you ever seen this kind of palm?" Qing Yu asked.

Although it's just an appearance, Qing Yu feels that it's almost like Han Wenxin's palm just now.

"This kind of palm technique..." Feng Jiu frowned and thought hard. Although he had read various descriptions of martial arts because of his interest in martial arts, he had never really seen it, so he couldn't recognize it immediately.

"It seems to be... the palm of the sky..." Feng Jiu was a little uncertain.

"Long Kong God's Palm, is it Confucian martial arts?" Qing Yu asked.

According to his fight with Han Wenxin, this palm is very compatible with Haoran's righteousness, and it should be Confucian martial arts.

"Yes, it is Confucian martial arts, and it is very famous. When Taizu Ji Mu Qinggang became the Grand Master of the Great Zhou, he was full of ambitions and wanted to restore the precarious Great Zhou. This palm of the sky is in response to this reshaping Created with the ambition of mountains and rivers.”

"Snow in the sky flutters, changing the old country," Feng Jiu chanted, "God's Palm in the Sky got its name from this."

Qing Yu recalled the scene when Han Wenxin struck the palm, majestic and unstoppable, although Han Wenxin himself was not as good as Daqian Taizu, but the spirit of "changing the old world" was still displayed.

"So," Qing Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Is Han Wenxin a man of great power?"

Feng Jiu shook her head and said, "Not sure. When Ji Muqing created the "Long Kong God's Palm", he hadn't reached the age of forty, and there are still 30 to [-] years left before Zhou Liqian.At that time, he was still the master of the benevolent veins of Confucianism, so this "Longkong God's Palm" was included in the classics of Confucianism, and both veins can be studied.Today's Shanhe Academy should also have records of this palm technique. "

"That's right, if Dagan was the only one with this technique, Han Wenxin wouldn't dare to use it casually like this."

"From this point of view, the details of this Korean letter are even more interesting..."

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In the city of God.

There are students from Shanhe Academy, traveling together, and relaxing around this divine capital.

Although the scenery on Datong Mountain is good and the buildings of Shanhe Academy are magnificent, staying in the same environment for a long time will make you tired.Especially living in the mountains, all you see on weekdays are men.

They are all youths in their prime, and most of them have tasted the taste of gentleness, how many of them are not restless?Especially in the special environment of Shanhe Academy, those students dare not even use the special move of the five dragons holding the pillars.

After all, not everyone has the guts of Jin Mingxuan to study in private.Private academy, if you catch it, you will drop out of school.

For the fate of dropping out of school in this way, please refer to Zhang Qianding.

However, there are always mavericks in the crowd.Among a certain group of college students, there were some who fell silently behind before arriving at Tianlefang.

This well-behaved student quietly left the team before Tianlefang.

He turned into an alley and walked along the road to the back door of a restaurant.

Following the boy waiting behind the door, they walked to a private room on the second floor of the restaurant.

After the young man led the student to the private room, he closed the door outside, leaving the student alone in the private room with no one there.

No, someone...
On the side of the private room, behind the drawn bamboo curtain, came a strange voice, "Xu Mingfeng, are you out of medicine again?"

The speaker's voice was very strange, as if multiple people were speaking at the same time, overlapping each other, obviously deliberately covering up.

"Medicine, Master Pharmacist, please give me medicine!"

This good student who seems to have a good character is Xu Mingfeng.However, Xu Mingfeng now is very different from that day.

However, in half a month, this young master who had a rosy face that day, wore a light fur coat in the cold weather, and drank alcohol is now pale, sweating profusely all over his body, trembling, and looks terminally ill.

"You know my rules. Medicine, yes. Where's your wealth?" Behind the bamboo curtain, the pharmacist said.

"Yes, yes..." Xu Mingfeng shook his hands, and took out several banknotes from his arms, "Huibao bank has five thousand taels of banknotes in total, please get five bottles of Changshengsan."

The words are humble, and there is no trace of the former high-spirited appearance.Xu Mingfeng in the past, even though he was considered a dude, on the surface he was gentle and gentle, with a good skin.

Now, it is a sick ghost who seems to be dying and unwilling to die, his whole body is white with death.

"A bottle of 1000 taels was the price half a month ago. Unfortunately, Xu Mingfeng, there have been too many buyers recently, and the supply has been scarce, so the price has risen again. Your 5000 taels is only enough to buy a little more than three bottles."

"Here, Master Pharmacist, can it be cheaper, I, I..." Xu Mingfeng begged with a trembling voice.

At the beginning of the month, he offended the sixth prince, Feng Chaonan, in front of Shanhe Academy, and slapped him in the face severely.Although Feng Jiu begged for mercy, Feng Chaonan agreed at that time.

But with Feng Chaonan's temperament, how could he let go of Xu Mingfeng who slapped him in the face in public.

The moment Xu Mingfeng was carried away, the Xu family cut off their support for him.By the time Xu Mingfeng sobered up from the effects of Changshengsan and his drunkenness, he had already become a marginal figure in the Xu family, suddenly he had nothing.

Xu Mingfeng is even more unfortunate than the Zhang Qianding he laughed at, because his father's name is not Zhang Haishan.

During this period of time, Xu Mingfeng, who has lost his soul, can only rely on the Changsheng powder recommended by his friends to numb himself, confusing the depressed present with the past, thinking that nothing has changed.

Unfortunately, with the last bit of funds running out, he couldn't even afford Changsheng powder.

"Okay, you are the first batch of customers in Shendu who bought Changsheng powder, and you have developed a lot of downlines, so I will personally give you ten bottles of Changsheng powder." Behind the bamboo curtain, the pharmacist said helplessly.

"But only this time, next time, you have to bring enough money."

"Thank you, Master Pharmacist." The surprise came so suddenly, Xu Mingfeng was trembling with excitement, like a sieve.

"You don't have to thank me, just take it." The pharmacist clapped his hands, and opened a small door in the corner. A man dressed as a servant walked over with his head bowed, carrying a tray with ten white medicine bottles.

"Master Pharmacist, Master Pharmacist..." Xu Mingfeng hurriedly swept the medicine bottle into his arms like a hungry dog ​​smelling the smell of bones.

"Master Pharmacist, there will be rewards in the next day, rewards..."

Having said that, Xu Mingfeng turned around and opened the door and ran, he couldn't wait to enjoy the feeling of forgetting all his troubles.

"That also depends on your future..." Accompanied by the normal tone and joking words, the servant raised his head, revealing a face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, which was very familiar to Xu Mingfeng.

　In Chapter 92, the location of Lingyun Pavilion has been changed. It is too disharmonious to have such a tall building in Shendu.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)