Gou became a martial saint in another world

Chapter 87 Xuanwu True Kung Fu! (!)
inside the room.

A huge wooden barrel stands quietly.

It was filled with a dark red liquid, gurgling.

Yang Fang took off his shirt and was sitting cross-legged in the medicine bucket with his heart turned upward, motionless.

From time to time, Elder Zhou's palm patted lightly, hitting some key acupuncture points on the back of Yang Fang's chest, and streams of pure internal force gushed out, allowing Yang Fang to absorb the liquid medicine faster.

More than half an hour has passed.

The dark red liquid in the barrel gradually became transparent.

"The transformation is not bad, come out."

Elder Zhou's tone was flat, and he withdrew his palm.

Whoa!

Yang Fang got up from the barrel, splashing 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 is basically calm now, and then you can formally practice spiritual-level mental techniques. How is your memory?"

Elder Zhou asked.

"The disciple has a good memory."

Yang Fang responded.

"It's okay. You can memorize this cheat book here before you go out. In addition, from today onwards, you will be regarded as the official disciple of the old man. Go to the deacon's hall to make a note 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 free and easy, which suits his taste.

How much money do you do?

Such people are often the purest.

Yang Fang suppressed his excitement and opened the cheat book.

Xuanwu Zhen Gong!

Four big black characters came into view.

He immediately recited it in the room.

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

It is worthy of spiritual level internal strength, and it is indeed far from comparable to those mental methods he obtained in the black iron colony.

This spiritual-level inner strength book is divided into nine realms. As long as one's own foundation is not bad and there are resources to supplement, it is no problem to practice super-level in one go.

But once the root is not good, or there is no resource support, then most people will be stuck in the first and second heavens for a lifetime.

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

Spiritual level mentality does not mean that only the peak of the sixth rank can be transferred to practice.

Those from a good family background practice spiritual-level mental methods from the very beginning.

In this way, it saves the need to use medicinal baths to transform internal energy when reaching the peak of the sixth rank.

Only a casual cultivator like Yang Fang, who had no better choice at the beginning, would practice some miscellaneous mental methods, and later had to spend energy to specialize in internal energy.

Those rich people are basically in one step.

In the afternoon, Yang Fang memorized the secret book in his hand, and flipped it back and forth several times. After making sure that there was nothing missing, he returned the secret book at Elder Zhou's urging.

"You kid is too cautious, do you need to turn around like this?"

Elder Zhou looked dissatisfied, "The old man is not dead yet, if you have any questions in the future, just come and ask them anytime."

"The disciple just doesn't want to bother the master anymore."

Yang Fang laughed.

"Well, give me another 200 taels of silver!"

Elder Zhou said calmly.

Although Yang Fang was puzzled, he took another 200 taels from the package and handed it over.

Elder Zhou put away the silver, quite satisfied, and handed Yang Fang a paper full of handwriting, saying,
"This is Xuanwu medicine powder. After you go back, you can take the medicine according to the order, which can let you cultivate your true energy faster, but you don't need to take the Yangqi pill from now on. The Yangqi pill is only used by mortal warriors. From now on, you can only use it." can use this."

"Yes, Master."

Yang Fang took the paper and nodded heavily.

"Go, register by the way, by the way, if you really break through the seventh rank, remember to come to me again!"

Elder Zhou sent Yang Fang away.

Yang Fang put on his clothes, carefully put away the paper, until 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 was greedy for money, at least he told himself clearly where every money was spent.

Just like this prescription.

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

"However, this set of circumstances is really beyond the reach of ordinary families."

This day spent 1200 taels of silver.

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

The 1200 taels can be rented for at least 120 years.

Yang Fang found someone and quickly found out where the deacon's 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's token, as well as clothes, gate rules, and residence, you can choose to live outside or inside the gate, but if you live inside the gate, you have to pay an additional 10 taels of accommodation fee .”

the woman said.

"No, I have a place to live outside."

Yang Fang said.

"That's fine."

The woman smiled slightly and said, "The formalities have been completed, you can go."

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

"Hey, how many disciples did Elder Zhou accept in a year, how many are No. 20?"

"No. 18, but compared with Elder Ge, it is still less. Elder Ge has already accepted 24 disciples this year."

"so much?"

Yang Fang has a keen ear, even though he had already walked out of the hall, he could still hear the discussion behind him, and he couldn't help but feel secretly startled.

Good guy!
1200 taels per person, 24 taels for 28800 people.

"This Xuanwu Sect is estimated to be finished."

These elders are obviously taking advantage of the sect's end to reap the benefits crazily.

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, ready 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 sneaky. He just ran out of an alley and ran towards his residence.

Yang Fang was thoughtful, walked out of this place, and went to buy medicinal materials.

"Do you want one copy or how much?"

"Let's have four first."

"Ok!"

The shopkeeper immediately asked people to grab the medicine.

There are also many medicinal ingredients in the prescription given by Elder Liu that he has never heard of.

"A total of 160 taels!"

"So expensive?"

"Yes, the above medicines are all extremely rare, and ordinary shops seldom sell them. If I read correctly, this is a prescription for medicinal baths!"

The shopkeeper's response.

More than one person has bought this prescription.

He naturally recognized one or two.

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

The content on this note is obviously the material for configuring [Insect Fragrance].

Since there is no antidote for the three kinds of poisons in the Ten Thousand Poisons Classic, he can only prepare the third [Insect Fragrance] to be on the safe side.

Insect incense is not poisonous, it is a mark for tracking.

It is the safest to configure this, even if you accidentally contaminate yourself, you will not be poisoned.

The shopkeeper took a look, then turned around and asked someone to grab the medicine.

After a while, he took out a pack of herbs and said apologetically, "Guest officer, there are two kinds of herbs on it, which we don't have here either, they are black forest incense and cordyceps."

"Okay, how much is left?"

"A total of 25 taels!"

Yang Fang touched the silver again and handed it over.

Next, he went around to other pharmacies.

After going around for a long time, I finally bought Heilinxiang.

But Cordyceps still haven't been bought.

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

"Living in a big place is really not easy"

"It is even more difficult to practice to the seventh-rank realm."

In an ordinary family, no matter how talented you are, if you have no money to buy medicine, you will not achieve much in this life.

The class here has been completely solidified!

Yang Fang returned home all the way, put two packs of herbs on the table, and went out directly to visit Elder Liu.

in the yard.

Elder Liu lay weakly on the recliner.

His complexion was even worse, he was almost skinny, covered with a thick fluffy quilt, coughing violently from time to time, and his eyes were already somewhat lax and dull.

"you you are"

He looked at Yang Fang blankly.

"Elder Liu, I'm Yang Dao, don't you recognize me?"

Yang Fang's complexion changed slightly.

"Yang Dao?"

Elder Liu looked confused, as if he still hadn't remembered.

Yang Fang immediately grabbed Elder Liu's wrist and signaled his pulse.

Liu Hu on the side looked sad, rubbed his tears, and said, "Uncle Yang, my father is dying soon, and he almost won't recognize me anymore."

Yang Fang touched the pulse gate, thinking in his heart.

No trace of poisoning.

Elder Liu is really coming to an end?
He suddenly took a deep look at Liu Hu.

Did I think too much before?
"Take good care of your father, and come to me if you need anything."

Yang Fang gave an order.

Liu Hu rubbed his tears and nodded repeatedly.

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

Just as he walked away, the corner of Liu Hu's mouth crossed, revealing a strange arc.

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

"Uncle Yang Yang"

"You seem to be laughing?"

Yang Fang looked at Liu Hu, but suddenly turned around at some point.

"No, I don't."

"Oh."

Yang Fang left again.

Liu Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and cursed secretly in his heart.

Pfft!
The water splashed, and the smell of medicine was pungent.

Yang Fang sat cross-legged in the medicine barrel, and practiced directly according to the Xuanwu True Kungfu in his mind.

His aptitude formidable side was revealed again, and as the inner qi circulated, the surrounding medicinal liquid began to gurgle, a large number of bubbles appeared, and a strong force began to penetrate into Yang Fang's body.

A day passed in a blink of an eye.

He used up all four medicines.

A medicated bath lasts for two hours, which can increase his Xuanwu Zhengong by 100 experience points.

And the four doses of medicinal liquid just allowed his Xuanwu True Kungfu to break through the first heaven smoothly.

Up to the second weight (1/800).

However, the second level of Xuanwu True Kung Fu is still only a sixth-rank realm.

He was originally at the peak of the sixth rank, and it was useless to practice only to the second level.

Unless you practice to the third level!
The Xuanwu True Kungfu of the third peak can be the seventh-rank realm.

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

"If you look at it this way, you can completely reach Rank [-] in four or five days at most."

Spirit-level internal skills are difficult to practice, that is for ordinary people.

His qualifications are 'the best of the best'.

night.

Yang Fang's eyes turned cold, and he stood in the darkness, breathing deeply, looking at Liu Hu quietly.

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

After a while.

Yang Fang's body emerged, sighing.

"Drawing a dragon and a tiger is difficult to draw the bone, knowing the face but not the heart"

"Elder Liu, your son is not simple."

(End of this chapter)