Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 79 Environment
Shang Bian put a pot of minced meat with herbs on the table.

Wei Tao picked it up and poured it into his mouth, like drinking water, and he ate it up in a short while.

He put down the porcelain basin, his gaze suddenly fixed.

Looking at Shang Bian's open palm.

There, several crystal clear and bright red pills reflected a hazy light under the light of the oil lamp.

"This is the elixir I found from those men in white. I tried one in advance. It has a very good tonic effect on the circulation of qi and blood, and I didn't find any toxicity."

Shang Bian said, "Now that your injuries have stabilized, you can use them to stabilize your qi and blood, and try to avoid damage to the foundation of your practice."

"This is... Blood Jade Pill?" Wei Tao exhaled lightly.

"So it's called Blood Jade Pill? It's a very appropriate name." Shang Bian sighed, slightly absent-minded.

"Not long ago, Senior Brother Chen gave two pills to the teacher, saying that they could help the teacher heal the internal injuries he suffered in the early years. Unfortunately, before the teacher could take it, his life was taken away by that terrible woman."

Wei Tao blinked his eyes and observed them closely.

He is also a little emotional.

It was the first time he saw this kind of elixir after the martial arts competition in Meiyuan in the inner city.

But at that time, all his attention was attracted by the "yellow leaf" that Miss Bai took out, and he didn't pay too much attention to this bloody pill.

It's just that the world is unpredictable, and after going around in circles, they returned to his hands.

Under the dim light, the Blood Jade Pill reflects a psychedelic red light, and at the same time exudes an extremely attractive sweet smell, which makes people get lost in it involuntarily and cannot extricate themselves.

"Based on Mr.'s current level of strength, I roughly calculated that it would be three times a day, one pill at a time."

Shang Bian put the Blood Jade Pill on the table, turned around and poured a glass of water, and then said, "We have four pills now, which happen to be for tonight and tomorrow..."

In the next second, he stared dumbfounded at the empty table, his stunned expression distorted, and he almost shouted, "I'm talking about one pill at a time, not for you to eat it all in one gulp!"

Gudong!

Wei Tao had already swallowed the four blood jade pills, and he was stunned for a moment before he said, "This thing melts when it enters the throat. If I hold my throat now, can I still spit it out?"

"I've already eaten, so why not spit a fart." Shang Bian covered his forehead, "Can't you eat after listening to me?"

Wei Tao also sighed, "In doing things, we must first focus on the main contradiction, and in speaking, we must first focus on the key points, otherwise it is easy to have poor communication."

"So, Master Shang still hasn't grasped the main contradiction of the problem."

He pointed to his mouth, "What I need to know most now is what side effects and consequences will occur if I take the wrong medicine."

"The consequences are not too big, but they are a bit wasteful."

Shang Bian had regained his composure at this time, "Forget it, I will continue to boil the medicine in a while. While you are repairing and stabilizing your body, you will continue to practice the method of internal training of the mountain leg, and strive to maximize the effect of the Blood Jade Pill."

Wei Tao nodded slowly, with a calm and peaceful expression, "Finding problems and solving them, Master Shang's words and deeds won my heart."

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When Wei Tao appeared in the martial arts hall again, three days had passed.

Although the injuries on his body hadn't healed yet, nothing could be seen on the surface, so he didn't dare to delay any longer. After all, Master Zhou was sitting in the inner courtyard now, and it was no longer the time when no one was restrained to herd sheep.

The registered disciples of the outer courtyard seem to have changed again.

There wasn't a single familiar face in there.

They come and go, pay money to practice boxing here.

But in the end, there are very few who can reach the entry standard.

It was only later that Wei Tao really understood why Master Zhou would say such meaningful words when he came to the martial arts gym with a purse to sign up.

It is indeed very difficult for the children of these poor families in the outer city to really get ahead.

Needless to say, studying to catch up with the exam, it takes too long.

What is even more frustrating is that after studying hard for many years, he failed to even pass the exam as a scholar. Not only did he spend a lot of money, but he also left the family without a labor force for a long time, and the sunk cost was too great.

On the contrary, it is better to practice martial arts.

Whether it works or not is a one-shot deal.

At most, it will take a few months for trial and error.

Once it’s done, you can feed it back to your family directly.
If not, then this heart will die,

Go back and live in peace and hardship,
I hope that my next generation will be successful.

Coupled with the fact that the situation is becoming increasingly chaotic, it is not easy to survive in a chaotic world.

In such a big environment, it is becoming less and less controversial to choose between learning guns, sticks, fists and feet and being powerless.

But having said that, it is almost impossible for people from poor families to break through the confinement and enter the inner courtyard to become personal disciples if they are not talented.

Wei Tao has a deep understanding of this point.

Ten personal disciples of the Red Line Sect.

The second child, the third child, the fourth child, the sixth child, the eighth child, and the ninth child.

Either the young master of the gang, or the family owns the property.

The medicinal materials they ate with the blood they grew up with are not comparable to those of the poor.

In addition, senior brother Tan Pan and tenth junior brother Yan Shi are martial arts seedlings discovered by Master Zhou himself, which proves the importance of talent and aptitude.

Peng Yue was the only one who learned from a poor family and practiced under his own teacher.

Wei Tao's thoughts were flying, and he had already arrived at the gate of the inner courtyard before he knew it.

There was a lot of shouting and beating inside, and Master Zhou's severe reprimands came from time to time.

Wei Tao quickly calmed down and pushed open the closed door.

"How many times have I told you that the skin, muscle and fascia are connected as one, and the circulation of qi and blood cannot be separated. Have you remembered it in the pig's brain?"

Master Zhou slapped the stick and knocked it on Zheng Xia's arm.

Then he turned around and looked at Wei Tao who had just entered the door.

"Xiaoqi, you still know how to come back."

Master Zhou said something lightly, and stroked the thin ring stick in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the tip of his nose twitched, his complexion suddenly sank, he dodged a few steps, and came to Wei Tao.

"You are hurt?"

Wei Tao cupped his fists and bowed, "Returning to the teacher, the disciple was indeed slightly injured, so he has been resting in bed for the past few days, unable to rush to the martial arts hall to practice boxing."

Master Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Who did it?"

"Disciple, disciple doesn't know either."

In an instant, Wei Tao's thoughts turned, and he shook his head with a confused face, "When I came out of the martial arts hall that day, my disciple was walking in an alley, and a masked man approached me, and shot at me without warning."

"The disciple fought with him a few times, and the man suddenly jumped over the wall and walked away. He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he didn't leave any clues about his identity."

"You should remember that person's figure and appearance." Master Zhou said.

"It was already late at that time, and my disciples couldn't see very clearly." Wei Tao pondered and recalled, "I only know that he is tall and dressed in white clothes and white robes, but I don't have any other impressions."

"Are you sure, the other party is wearing white clothes?"

Master Zhou's complexion changed slightly.

"Disciple is sure." Wei Tao nodded.

"Does he have any other characteristics, such as is there a big red lantern in his hand?" Master Zhou asked again.

Wei Tao savored the change in Master Zhou's face just now, and slowly shook his head, "No, that man is empty-handed."

After a pause, he added, "If that person is carrying a lantern, the disciple can see his appearance clearly through the light."

"Investigate this matter carefully and confirm it first. You should also pay attention to yourself recently, and don't go to places with few people alone."

Master Zhou's tone softened, and he said slowly after thinking, "You go to the inner storehouse to get some medicine for yourself. During this period of time, you can rest at ease, and when you recover from your injuries, you can practice boxing with them."

He looked around as he said, "Xiao Jiuer, seeing that you are not concentrating on boxing, why not accompany your Seventh Senior Brother to the warehouse to get medicine and help him make medicine soup."

"Yes, disciple, thank you Master for your concern."

After giving a deep salute, Wei Tao backed down slowly, and walked to the pharmacy with Qi Wuya.

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