Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 8 I want to worship you as my teacher
Chapter 8 I want to worship you as my teacher

"Old man, this is Zhu Guo?" Yi Xifeng asked suspiciously, looking at the plum-sized red fruit in his palm.

"The 23-year-old vermilion fruit is of high quality. This is a mountain patrol team. It was brought back from the depths of the deciduous forest a few days ago. He consigned this fruit for 100 taels."

Although Wang Lao Langzhong told him the price before he took out the Zhu Guo, he didn't realize that strength was the primary productive force until he saw the real thing.

The white and clean boy was busy, from researching prescriptions, to buying wine and brewing, to promoting sales.In half a month, he only earned 50 taels of silver.

And while people are performing tasks outside, they can get a little bit back, which is much more than what they worked hard to earn.

Seeing Yi Xifeng's frustrated face, the old man comforted him, "Usually 20-year-old vermilion fruits are also sold in drugstores in Fallen Leaf City, but the quality is not as good as this fruit, and the average quality costs 60 taels." Silver. This 23-year-old one sells for 100 taels, which is not expensive."

Yi Xifeng naturally understands that the old man did not lie to him, but for ordinary villagers, a family of three can only spend 60 taels a day, and [-] taels is enough for a family of three to live for half a year.

But for those who pursue martial arts, this is just a trivial consumption on the way of cultivation.

But now he is in short supply, he only has the 50 taels of silver in his arms, if he wants to make up the 100 taels, he will have to wait another seven days, after the Qingxin wine is ready and sold.

As a result, his medicinal wine development plan will be postponed for another half a month.

"Little devil, what do you want with this Zhu Guo?" When Yi Xifeng was struggling, a voice suddenly came from behind him, which really startled him.

Although Yi Xifeng had been weighing Zhu Guo's affairs in his heart just now, the vigilance he had cultivated for a long time never slackened.

Listening to the voice, you can tell that the man who asked him aloud was not very old.But this man's qi-gathering skills are really impressive.

The young man Baijing turned around slowly, and when he saw clearly the clothes of the man in front of him, a gleam of light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

Yi Xifeng raised her beautiful eyebrows and smiled shyly: "Make medicinal wine, sell it!"

"Oh? Could it be that you were the kid who sold wine at the blacksmith? Interesting, interesting!" The man in front of him whispered.

Yi Xifeng looked at this person stealthily. He was wearing a light white jumpsuit and hood, but he didn't put the hood on his head. He looked like a scholar, and his stature was not very tall, about 1.7 meters eight.

The man continued to look at the white and clean young man in front of him, and continued to ask, "How much medicinal wine can be brewed from this vermilion fruit?"

"If it is distributed properly, you can get two large urns of medicinal wine." The young man replied very obediently.

"I heard that your medicinal wine sells for 200 Wen per catty. With these two big urns, a thousand catty of medicinal wine is worth [-] taels."

The man thought for a while, and then continued: "Well, I won't take advantage of you. You can take this Zhuguo to make wine, but you will give me a weng every time, and you will be entitled to Zhuguo money. On the fifth day of every lunar month, I will get you a Zhu Guolai, do you think it's good?"

Yi Xifeng thought secretly: This clear heart wine only needs a reasonable proportion of the three herbs, but you can exchange a jug of clear heart wine for a long-term Zhuguo supplier, no matter what it is worth!So he agreed.

……

After the two met for seven days, they met on the edge of the deciduous forest in the north of the village.

In the evening of the same day, Yi Xifeng smashed the red fruit into jam, mixed it into two urns of spirits, and added: [-]% pure heart grass, [-]% refreshing flower, [-]% soul nourishing leaf, half pure heart wine, and half red red fruit For the first time, I made Suxin wine.

Because this is the first time to brew Suxin wine, so I borrowed the semi-sweet wine as the wine introduction, and then I can use the real Suxin wine as the wine when I make Suxin wine. The thicker the better.

In the next few days, Yi Xifeng and Lin Fenghuo conducted basic training in running, jumping and standing in the morning, and training in fighting and shooting in the afternoon.

Douzhi training is generally aimed at teenagers between the ages of seven and ten, to hone their defensive parrying and attacking counterattack abilities.

As the name implies: fighting is close combat, but this type of fighting is different from mutual fighting in the traditional sense.Simply put, it is a one-sided beating.

As the chief instructor of martial arts training, Li Chengqian personally supervised this training. He once said:

"For you, fighting each other is too advanced, because you can't fight yet. So first learn to be beaten, and when you stop being beaten, think about how to beat others and how to fight each other."

Therefore, fighting training has become the most painful training item in martial arts.

But for Yi Xifeng, it was easier.

All the meridians in his body have been opened up, and he can use his inner strength to protect the whole body faster than others, and his defense is also much stronger.

And this Jiuqi Yujinjue is also a very good recovery method, giving Yi Xifeng an amazing battery life.

Even if Li Chengqian was knocked down again and again, he would still jump up from the ground vigorously and continue to fight.

Excellent continuous fighting ability, and fighting style recklessly with the enemy at any cost, made Yi Xifeng gradually get his own nickname among his peers - the madman.

……

Six days passed in a blink of an eye, and on the seventh day, Yi Xifeng arrived half an hour early at the place where they agreed to meet.

There is a wine gourd hanging on the young man's waist. In the past six months, Yi Xifeng has grown a lot taller, about 1.2 meters, but his increasingly delicate and fair face shows a lot of determination and expression that he did not have in his previous life.

Yi Xifeng looked at the sun, calculating that the time was almost up, reached out and touched the wine gourd pinned to his waist, inadvertently showing a smile.

Although it was the first time to prepare a vegetarian wine, it was an unexpected success. The emerald green liquor was extremely refreshing, the mouth was sweet and the aftertaste was fragrant.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed before his eyes, and a flying knife appeared on the tree trunk three feet behind him.

This is a silver flying knife that is no more than three inches long. The blade is two inches long, and the handle is one inch. There is a circular collar on the handle, which can be put on the finger.

Thinking about the cold light that was so amazing just now, it was this flying knife that emitted it.At a distance of less than [-] feet from Yi Xifeng, the blade stabbed into the wood without making any sound. This precise control made the young Baijing speechless.

Just when Yi Xifeng was recalling the stunning glance just now, at some point, there was another person on this flying knife.

This person had one foot on the handle of the knife, one foot in the air, one hand behind him, and the other hand on the tree trunk. It was the member of the mountain patrol team that he met in the pharmacy that day.

Yi Xifeng was surprised by the speed of the other party's movement, blinked and said: "Senior is really trustworthy, the boy has been waiting here for a long time."

The man jumped down from the tree and landed right next to Yi Xifeng. He looked at the wine gourd on his waist and spread his hands to the boy.

Yi Xifeng put the jug in this person's hand, and before the other party opened the cork, he exclaimed, "What a fragrant wine!"

Then, without saying a word, he raised his head and poured the emerald green wine into his mouth.

The man's drinking capacity is very good. Although this gourd is not big, it can hold two pounds of spirits. The man drank it in one breath, but his face was only slightly red, and it returned to normal after a while.

He looked down at the gourd in his hand, and then looked down at the young man beside him. The quality of this wine was much better than the Qingxin wine he had drunk before!

The eyes of the visitor gradually showed admiration and asked, "What's your name?"

"Yi Xifeng." The young man Baijing replied obediently.

"You brewed this wine yourself?" Although the man already knew the answer, he still wanted to get an accurate answer from the other party.

Yi Xifeng nodded.

When the man saw him admit it, he threw the gourd to him with a smile.

"In the future, I will provide you with red fruit, and you will make wine. The wine you brewed is three to one." After speaking, the man paused and looked at the white and clean young man in front of him.

Seeing that the other party was not annoyed by his domineering demands, he was slightly surprised, "Do you think it is unfair that I possess your things for no reason?"

Yi Xifeng smiled shyly and said, "There is nothing wrong with the seniors. Your strength is far superior to mine. Even if all of them belong to the seniors, the juniors have nothing to do. If there is no way, why are you asking for trouble?"

"There's no other way, why are you asking for trouble..." the man murmured and repeated.

After a brief silence, the man said slowly: "You are very good! I will not take advantage of you in vain. This wine is of great use to me. I can grant you a request or do something for you."

Yi Xifeng raised her eyebrows and said excitedly, "Anything?"

The man laughed: "Of course not, I can't violate the morality of the rivers and lakes, and I can do it."

The shy Yi Xifeng said with a smile, "I want to worship you as my teacher."

……

The smile on the man's face just now seemed a little embarrassing.

"No. My practice is not my own creation, but taught by the master. Without the permission of the master, I cannot accept apprentices without authorization." The man said embarrassingly.

"Oh, can you tell me who Senior Master is and where is it? I'll go to worship him as a teacher, or let him agree to worship you as a teacher." Yi Xifeng then asked.

The man said apologetically, "Master does not allow me to reveal the name and whereabouts of his old man, and this is also not acceptable."

Seeing that this young man already had an apologetic heart, the young man Baijing thought to himself: It seems that this person must think that it was fair to exchange Qingxin wine for Zhuguo before, and this request for elemental heart wine is unfair.This person is cold-hearted and warm-hearted.

Thinking of this, Yi Xifeng pretended to think deeply again, he looked up at the man, and then at the sky.

Just when the other party couldn't bear this kind of gaze, Yi Xifeng said with emotion: "Is there anything the senior's master has explained that he can't do? Let's talk about it together, so I can think about it carefully."

Hearing this sentence, the young man's face turned red, even redder than when he had just finished drinking a pot of wine.

Seeing that the other party was about to speak, Yi Xifeng said first: "Since the senior is in trouble, let's take this first..." Yi Xifeng did not continue, because he found that the young man had closed his eyes gently.

When the other party opened his eyes, his eyes were already calm.

"Forget it, I can teach you a set of kung fu that I created by myself. Besides, I really can't tell you the name of my master, but I can tell you my name. My name is Li Chengtao!"

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　If the master's martial arts cannot be taught, he will teach himself.I can't tell the name of the master, so I tell myself.Haha, do you like the character of Li Chengtao?
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