Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

“It’s time to practice boxing!!”

Zhou Wu's voice sounded in the room.

Zhang Ningyuan took a deep breath, put on his clothes and ran over immediately.

"Master."

The master and apprentice looked at each other.

After a while, the boy's wailing sound could be heard in the house.

Master Xianyang stood still and allowed his disciple to punch and kick him with all his strength.

Zhou Wu yawned carelessly.

Every time Zhang Ningyuan punched, he felt like his body was falling apart.

After a stick of incense passed, he curled up on the ground in pain.

As if he was the one being beaten, a shadow covered him.

Zhang Ningyuan raised his head and watched his cheap master walk up to him.

Zhang Ningyuan forced out a sad smile, knowing that he was really going to be beaten next.

Listening to the screams coming from the house, they gradually stopped being human screams.

The sister-in-law frowned and said worriedly: "Is something going to happen?"

"No, I know it, my own brother." The eldest brother said solemnly, "That's what martial arts training is like. If you don't endure hardships, how can you become a master?"

Zhang Ningyuan was lying on the ground, blood streaming from his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling.

He seems to be thinking about the meaning of life.

pain! !

My whole body ached, as if someone had broken all the bones in my body and then crushed them bit by bit on a millstone.

The pain made him want to die.

"Go back, kid."

Zhou Wu moved his body and walked away.

Zhang Ningyuan looked at his cheap master with dark eyes.

The black eyes were naturally not caused by him, but by a mysterious person whom he didn't know.

He didn't know what was going on. He only knew that every time he was beaten by Master Cheap, he couldn't get up and was covered in injuries.

And every time the cheap master comes back, he is also covered in injuries.

He was obviously beaten.

Although Zhang Ningyuan didn't know who that person was, he secretly thought to himself every time, good fight, good fight!

I know this is a bad idea.

But his cheap master was too harsh, and every time he practiced boxing, it felt like he was being tortured.

So when he saw that Master Xianyang also had a bruised nose and face, he felt very happy.

...........

Today, the wind and the sun are beautiful.

I don’t know where Master Cheap has gone.

Zhang Ningyuan walked out of the house and staggered down the street.

"Have you heard? A few days ago, a female swordsman and a demon swordsman met for a sword fight a hundred miles away from the Demon Town Pass."

The demon monks and the human monks made an appointment with each other to fight alone.

In Zhenyao Pass, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

"What was the final result?"

"The female sword immortal not only killed the demon sword immortal, but even threatened to ask the demon clan to send out a few more people, but ended up killing them all one after another."

"Okay!" The man praised, "Which female swordsman is it?"

"I heard that this female sword fairy came from the Great Sui Dynasty in Zhongzhou."

"......"

Listening to the discussion on the street, Zhang Ningyuan listened carefully.

Sword fairy, flying sword, one against many...

In the past, these seemed far away from me, but now they seem to be only in front of me.

Zhang Ningyuan took a deep breath.

Unconsciously, he walked to the distant inn where he often visited before.

Ever since I started practicing boxing, I rarely have time to go out.

In fact, he had the will but no power.

After finishing his boxing practice, he could only lie there like a corpse.

Walking into the inn, there were already guests in twos and threes.

Although it is still not much, it is much stronger than before.

Li Ping'an sat at the counter, reading a book on mechanical arts with great interest. .

He read miscellaneous books, medical books, and alchemy books, and learned everything.

There is no harm in knowing more about the vast years.

It cannot be said that the research is very deep, and it cannot withstand the accumulation over time.

Li Ping'an thought about being a small agency man for fun.

"The treasurer."

Zhang Ningyuan came over.

Li Pingan raised his head from his book and said, "Hey, long time no see."

Zhang Ningyuan said: "The business of the inn has improved."

"Yes, it's all thanks to my fairy. Why hasn't Shiba come here these days?"

"Ah...I have some things to deal with." Zhang Ningyuan said.

Under Li Ping'an's blue eyes, he looked inside the opponent's body.

A long qi turned into a small ball, crossing from east to west, from south to north, getting bigger and bigger.

It's okay to walk inside the boy's body, but it's miserable inside.

It was as if he had just passed through an earth-shaking battlefield.

Both body and soul are stronger than before.

Li Ping'an frowned slightly, guessing that the other party was practicing boxing.

This kind of boxing practice is really wild.

Moreover, the boy should have taken a medicinal bath after every boxing practice.

This medicinal bath is expensive, but it doesn't seem to be suitable for today's teenagers.

And without effective rest, everything is too much.

Li Ping'an grasped a lot of information after just one glance and lowered his head again.

Zhang Ningyuan wanted to find the little girl.

At this time, I heard a voice coming from my side.

"Seven-star grass, silver horn tree, beetle flower..."

Li Pingan named a series of medicinal herbs.

"Go back and cook it. Take it three times a day."

This is the recipe for Shengmai Powder.

The Shengmai Powder given by the system that year was Li Pingan's first exposure to pharmacological knowledge.

It also laid a good foundation for Li Pingan, who had no panacea at that time.

It's like playing an online game and getting the initial treasure.

I couldn't put it down and relied on him to support me through the difficult early years.

Although I will get a rare treasure that is countless times more valuable than this in the future.

But I still have special feelings for that original treasure, even though it is useless now.

After speaking, Li Ping'an didn't care whether the other party remembered it or not.

He lowered his head again, holding the organ book and looking at it with relish.

Zhang Ningyuan had a photographic memory, not to mention that the other party read it exactly.

I silently recited the medicinal herbs in my mind, as well as the preparation method and dosage...

Then he glanced at Li Ping'an and understood what the other party meant.

"Thank you for your kindness."

"This is more suitable for you. Take it before you take the medicinal bath. It will be good for your body."

Li Pingan said without raising his head.

After these days of getting along, Zhang Ningyuan still trusts the man in green shirt.

Worst case, ask your own cheap master again.

If it is beneficial, the medicinal materials mentioned by the other party are not expensive anyway, so it doesn't hurt to give it a try.

Zhang Ningyuan thanked him again and went to the kitchen to find the little girl.