Martial arts long journey

Chapter 2 Embarrassing situation
In the early morning, the rising sun shone warmly through the curling cold air, making the entire silver-clad Yanzhou Mansion glow with brilliant colors.

Although the sky had gradually brightened, Zhou Yan was still sleeping peacefully on the bed that exuded the fragrance of sandalwood.

Suddenly experiencing life and death, and coming to this strange world of martial arts, Zhou Yan's mind is naturally extremely exhausted.

Coupled with the fact that deep winter is a season of sleepiness, and his injury has not yet healed, Zhou Yan is still in a deep sleep.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

However, just as Zhou Yan was sound asleep, an incessant knock on the door woke him up.

"Who?!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Zhou Yan said coldly.

"Young master, breakfast is ready."

Then, a maid's voice came into Zhou Yan's ears from outside the door.

"Bring it in!"

After casually putting a fur robe on his body, Zhou Yan got up from the bed and said.

When Zhou Yan walked to the outer hall, the maid had already placed breakfast on the wooden table, a bowl of porridge, a box of dim sum, and a few dishes of light side dishes.

In addition, on the wooden table, there is also a porcelain bottle and a long wooden box.

"What's in there?"

Glancing at the porcelain vases and long wooden boxes on the table, Zhou Yan spoke.

"Inside the porcelain bottle is the wound medicine prepared by the master for the young master. The maidservant does not know what is in the wooden box."

Hearing Zhou Yan's question, the maid shook her head and said.

"Okay, you go down!"

Zhou Yan waved his hand and said.

"The servant girl will leave!"

After the maid nodded, she turned around and walked out of the door.

Looking at the leaving figure of the maid, a strange look flashed in Zhou Yan's eyes.

Then, he walked over to the wooden table, and opened the porcelain bottle and the long wooden box casually.

"It seems that this predecessor is really not very good!"

Glancing at the items contained in the porcelain vase and long wooden box, Zhou Yan's mouth could not help but curl into a smile that was not a smile.

The maid's attitude just now showed everything. Although it can't be said to be a cold-eyed ridicule, she definitely didn't take Zhou Yan to heart.

As one of the three major martial arts families in Yanzhou Prefecture, the Zhou family naturally has strict rules.

A little maid is just a dispensable servant, how dare she nod to the master, and even turn around directly in front of the master.

Although there was no presumption in the maid's words just now, her actions all showed that she didn't take Zhou Yan to heart at all.

And the porcelain vase and long wooden box on the wooden table represented Zhou Yan's cheap daddy attitude.

Even though Zhou Yan knew from the memories of his previous life that his cheap father was a cold-hearted person, he never thought that his own position would be so unbearable.

Zhou Yan knew all the items contained in the porcelain vase on the wooden table and the long wooden box.

The thing contained in the long wooden box is a scroll.

There was no need to guess carefully, Zhou Yan also knew that the scroll was the calligraphy and painting that his predecessor was fighting for.

And inside the porcelain bottle was a pile of white powder, a pile of ordinary healing medicine powder for relaxing tendons and activating blood circulation.

Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have not been separated, and Zhou Yan, who has integrated the memories of his predecessors, naturally knows the existence of pills.

In this world where martial arts are respected and the strong rule the roost, no matter it is the secrets of exercises, magic weapons, or panacea, all have grades.

For all the items that enter the rank, the first rank is the lowest, and the ninth rank is the highest.

In addition, there are unqualified products below it, as well as exquisite products above it.

As one of the three major martial arts families in Yanzhou Prefecture, the Zhou family's pharmacists could not refine powerful panaceas like those top martial arts forces, but they still had the ability to refine some lower third-grade pills.

However, the healing medicinal powder placed in front of Zhou Yan turned out to be just a pile of ordinary medicinal powder that could not even be condensed into a pill, nor could it be entered in any grade.

As the eldest son of the Zhou family, after Zhou Yan was severely injured by a foreigner, his biological father not only did not come to see his son's injury in person, but even sent him a bottle of unqualified healing medicine powder and a pair of clothes for martial arts training. Useless calligraphy and painting.

This is not something that can be described as being cold-hearted, it's because he doesn't regard Zhou Yan as his son at all.

It can be seen from this that it is completely reasonable for the maid of the Zhou family not to take Zhou Yan, the eldest son, to heart.

Shaking his head and chuckling, Zhou Yan directly swallowed the pile of medicinal powder for relaxing tendons and activating blood circulation contained in the porcelain bottle, together with warm water, into his stomach.

After all, Zhou Yan's injury has not yet healed, even if this bottle of healing medicine powder can't even enter the grade, but it's better than no medicine, and it's better to let the injury recover by itself.

With his current weak body, without any healing medicine, it would probably take at least ten days and a half months for Zhou Yan to heal from his injuries.

What's more, even if Zhou Yan didn't take the healing medicine powder in the porcelain bottle, with his cheap old man's disposition, he wouldn't take him to heart at all.

That being the case, why would he use his health to get angry with his cheap father?

Originally, Zhou Yan was worried that he would not be able to face the members of the Zhou family who were blood related to his predecessor.

But now judging from the attitude of his cheap father and everyone in the Zhou family, he doesn't need to worry about this blood relationship that exists in name only.

Although Zhou Yan's injury was not serious, it was because compared to those people in the Jianghu who practiced martial arts, his body was extremely weak and he had no strength to restrain a chicken.

So the healing medicine in this porcelain bottle can play a big role in Zhou Yan's injury.

The moment the healing medicine powder entered Zhou Yan's stomach together with the warm water, he felt a warm stream of heat coming from his stomach, which made his own injuries heal considerably.

I'm afraid that in a few days, his injury will heal on its own.

Only when his injuries are healed and his body returns to a healthy state can Zhou Yanfang have the capital to practice martial arts.

Suddenly coming to this world of martial arts where martial arts are respected and the strong rule the roost, if you don't practice martial arts skills, you will only have the reputation of a mere scholar.

Even if Zhou Yan has the status of the eldest son of the martial arts family in Yanzhou Prefecture, I am afraid that he does not have the slightest ability to protect himself.

Immediately, Zhou Yan sat down at the wooden table, and while eating a light breakfast, he recalled the memories of his predecessor's mind about martial arts practice.

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