I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 87 The true power of Xuanwu! (!)

 Inside the room.

 A huge wooden barrel is placed quietly.

 It was filled with dark red liquid and made a gurgling sound.

Yang Fang took off his shirt and was sitting cross-legged in the medicine bucket, with his five hearts facing up, motionless.

Elder Zhou's palms were gently tapped from time to time, hitting some key acupuncture points on Yang Fang's chest and back. A stream of pure internal energy surged out, allowing Yang Fang to absorb the medicinal liquid faster.

Most of an hour has passed.

 The dark red liquid in the barrel gradually became transparent.

 “The transformation is pretty good, come out.”

 Elder Zhou spoke calmly and retracted his palm.

 

Yang Fang stood up from the barrel, brought up a large splash of water, and immediately grabbed the towel on one side and began to wipe his body.

“The inner Qi in your body has basically calmed down now, and you can officially practice the spirit-level mind method next. How is your memory?”

 Elder Zhou asked.

“Disciple’s memory is not bad.”

Yang Fang responded.

"It's okay. You can memorize this secret book here before you go out. In addition, from today on, you will be regarded as my official disciple. I will go to the deacon hall to make notes later. Also, don't cause trouble casually."

 Elder Zhou handed over a thin book.

 “Yes, Master!”

Yang Fang took the book and said solemnly.

 Elder Zhou is a man who handles things in a free and easy manner, which suits him very well.

 How many things can be done for how much money you charge.

 Such people are often the purest.

Yang Fang suppressed his excitement and opened the secret book.

Xuanwu Zhengong!

 Four large black characters came into view.

 He immediately started reciting it in the room.

 The entire secret book is thousands of words long, and the description is extremely detailed.

It is indeed a spirit-level internal skill, and it is indeed far from being comparable to the mental skills he obtained in the Black Iron Settlement.

This spiritual-level internal skill is divided into nine levels. As long as your basic skills are not bad and you have the resources to supplement it, you can practice it to the super level in one go.

 But once the basic bones are not good, or there is no resource support, then most people will be stuck in the first or second heaven for their entire lives.

 The first and second heavens are equivalent to the sixth level realm.

 Spiritual level mind method does not mean that only those at the peak of the sixth level can practice it.

Those people from a good family background will start practicing spiritual-level mental skills.

 In this way, there is no need to use medicinal baths to transform the internal energy when reaching the peak of the sixth level.

Only casual cultivators like Yang Fang would practice some miscellaneous mental methods because they had no better choice at the beginning. Later, they would have to spend all their efforts focusing on cultivating internal energy.

Those rich people basically get it right in one step.

 Over the course of the afternoon, Yang Fang memorized the secret book in his hand and read it back and forth several times to make sure nothing was missed. Then, at the urging of Elder Zhou, he returned the secret book.

"You are too cautious, do you need to translate it like this?"

Elder Zhou looked dissatisfied, "I'm not dead yet. If you have any questions in the future, just feel free to ask."

“Disciple just doesn’t want to trouble Master anymore.”

Yang Fang sneered.

“Well, give me another two hundred taels of silver!”

 Elder Zhou said calmly.

Although Yang Fang was puzzled, he took another two hundred taels from the package and handed it over.

 Elder Zhou put away the money and was quite satisfied. He handed Yang Fang a piece of paper full of writing and said,

"This is Xuanwu Medicine Powder. When you go back, take the medicine as prescribed. It will allow you to cultivate your true energy faster. But from now on, you should not take Qi Nourishing Pills. Qi Nourishing Pills are only used by ordinary level warriors. From now on, you can only Can take this.”

 “Yes, Master.”

Yang Fang took the paper and nodded heavily.

“Go and register by the way. By the way, if you really break through to the seventh level, remember to come to me again!”

 Elder Zhou sent Yang Fang away.

Yang Fang put on his clothes and carefully put the piece of paper away. Even when he walked out of Elder Zhou's residence, he still felt dizzy.

  Is this how you get a spiritual-level mental method?

Although Elder Zhou is greedy for money, at least he clearly tells himself where every money is spent.

 Just like this prescription.

If the other party didn't tell him, he wouldn't know that this thing was there until he died.

“However, this set-up is really not something that ordinary families can afford.”

 This day I spent 1,200 taels of silver.

You must know that he rents a yard for only 10 taels of silver a year.

 This 1,200 taels can be rented for at least 120 years.

Yang Fang found someone and quickly found out where the Deacon Hall was and walked inside.

 “Are you Elder Zhou’s new disciple?”

 A pretty woman looked up at Yang Fang.

“Yes, the disciple’s name is Yang Dao.”

Yang Fang responded.

"Okay, you keep this disciple token. In addition, there are clothes and sect rules. As for accommodation, you can choose to live outside or inside the door. However, if you live inside the door, you will have to pay an accommodation fee of 10 taels. .”

The woman said.

 “No, I have a place to live outside.”

Yang Fang said.

 “That’ll do.”

 The woman smiled lightly and said, "The formalities have been completed, you can leave."

Yang Fang immediately put away his tokens and clothes and left the place.

“Hey, how many disciples has Elder Zhou accepted in a year? This is the twentieth number, right?”

“The eighteenth, but compared with Elder Ge, the number is still less. Elder Ge has already accepted twenty-four disciples this year.”

"so much?"

Yang Fang has a keen ear. Even though he has walked out of the hall, he can still hear the discussions behind him, and he can't help but feel frightened.

 Good guy!

 One person is 1,200 taels, and twenty-four people are 28,800 taels.

“This Xuanwu Sect is probably going to be finished.”

These elders are obviously taking advantage of the sect's demise to make some extra profits.

However, this has nothing to do with him.

 As long as it doesn’t delay his cultivation.

Yang Fang walked all the way to Fangshi, preparing to buy medicinal materials.

 Suddenly his face changed, and his body flashed into the alley on one side again.

 Liu Hu?

Not far away, Liu Hu was sneaking around. He just ran out of an alley and ran towards his residence.

Yang Fang was thoughtful and walked out of the place to buy medicinal materials.

 “Sir, do you want one portion or how many?”

 “Let’s have four portions first.”

"OK!"

 The shopkeeper immediately asked people to start taking medicine.

The prescription given by Elder Liu also contained many medicinal materials that he had never heard of.

 “A total of one hundred and sixty taels!”

 “So expensive?”

“Yes, the medicines above are all extremely rare and rarely sold in ordinary shops. If I read it correctly, this is a recipe for medicinal baths!”

 The shopkeeper’s response.

 More than one person has purchased this prescription.

 He naturally recognized one or two of them.

Yang Fang directly took out 160 taels and handed it over, then took out a piece of paper and said, "You can also grab this prescription for me."

 The content on this note is clearly the material for making [Insect Incense].

Since there are no antidotes for the three poisons in the Ten Thousand Poisons Classic, he can only be on the safe side and prepare the third [Insect Incense] first.

 The incense is not poisonous and is used as a tracking mark.

Configuring this is the safest, even if you are accidentally contaminated, you will not be poisoned.

The shopkeeper took one look at it and turned around to ask someone to grab the medicine.

 After a while, he took out a pack of medicinal materials and said apologetically, "Sir, there are two medicinal materials above that we don't have here either. They are black wood incense and cordyceps."

 “Okay, how much is the rest?”

 “Twenty-five taels in total!”

Yang Fang touched the silver again and handed it over.

 Next, he went around to other pharmacies.

 After searching for a long time, I finally bought Black Forest Incense.

 But cordyceps are still not available.

Yang Fang had no choice but to leave here with the medicinal materials.

 “Living in a big place is really not easy”

“It’s even more difficult to reach the seventh level”

 In an ordinary family, no matter how talented you are, if you don’t have money to buy medicine, you won’t achieve much in your life.

 The class here has been completely solidified!

Yang Fang returned home all the way, put two packages of medicinal materials on the table, and went straight out to visit Elder Liu.

 In the yard.

 Elder Liu lay weakly on the recliner.

His complexion was even worse, he was almost skin and bones, he was covered with a thick down quilt, he coughed violently from time to time, and his eyes were already a little distracted and dull.

 “You you are”

 He looked at Yang Fang blankly.

“Elder Liu, I am Yang Dao, don’t you recognize me?”

Yang Fang’s complexion changed slightly.

 “Yang Dao?”

Elder Liu looked confused and still seemed to have forgotten.

Yang Fang immediately grabbed Elder Liu’s wrist and took his pulse.

Liu Hu on one side looked sad, wiping his tears and said, "Uncle Yang, my father is dying, and he almost doesn't even recognize me."

Yang Fang felt his pulse and thought in his mind.

 There is no trace of poisoning.

　　Is Elder Liu really approaching his end?

 He suddenly looked deeply at Liu Hu.

 Did I think too much before?

“Take good care of your father and come to me if anything happens.”

Yang Fang gave an order.

Liu Hu wiped his tears and nodded repeatedly.

 Next, Yang Fang had a conversation with Elder Liu and left here not long after.

As soon as he walked away, the corners of Liu Hu's mouth twitched, revealing a strange arc.

 But just as his smile appeared, his face suddenly stiffened and he stared blankly at the door.

 “Uncle Yang Yang”

 “You seem to be smiling?”

Yang Fang looked at Liu Hu and suddenly turned around.

 “No, I don’t.”

"oh."

Yang Fang left again.

Liu Hu suddenly let out a long sigh of relief and cursed secretly in his heart.

 Plop!

 The water splashed and the smell of medicine was pungent.

Yang Fang sat cross-legged in the medicine bucket and started practicing the Xuanwu true skill in his mind.

His powerful side was revealed again. As the inner energy circulated, the surrounding liquid began to gurgle and bubbles emerged, and strong forces began to penetrate Yang Fang's body.

 The day passed in the blink of an eye.

 He used up all four portions of the medicine.

A medicinal bath lasts for two hours and can increase his Xuanwu True Skill by 100 experience points.

 Four doses of medicinal liquid were just enough for his Xuanwu True Skill to successfully break through to the first level.

  Reached the second level (1/800).

However, the second level of Xuanwu Zhengong is still at the sixth level.

He was originally at the peak of the sixth level, but he only practiced to the second level and was completely useless.

 Unless you reach the third level!

 The Xuanwu True Skill at the third level can only reach the seventh level.

 For Yang Fang, this is nothing more than buying more medicine.

"Looking at it this way, it can take up to four or five days to completely reach the seventh level."

 It is difficult to practice spiritual level internal strength, that is for ordinary people.

 His qualifications are “among the best”.

 Night.

Yang Fang's eyes turned cold, and he stood in the darkness with a deep breath, looking at Liu Hu quietly.

 I saw Liu Hu sneaking around. After going out, he ran directly into the distance.

  After a while.

Yang Fang's body emerged and he sighed.

 “It’s difficult to draw a dragon or a tiger, but it’s hard to draw a skeleton when you know a person, his face, but not his heart.”

“Elder Liu, your son is not a simple person.”

 (End of this chapter)