The world of cultivating immortals struggles to develop, and the world of martial arts strikes hard

Chapter 12
In the corner of the martial arts training ground, where there was a strong smell of medicine, Niu Biao, the third senior brother, stirred the cauldron with an iron rod. When a disciple came, he would scoop up a bowl for the other party depending on the situation. Soup.

This decoction is called Xiaowan Decoction, which is made from ginseng, tiger bone, astragalus root, and many rare fish bones from deep lakes. Drinking it can greatly invigorate Qi and blood.

Chen Yi stood at the back of the team and observed, and saw a disciple in front of him wearing martial arts uniforms approaching. The third senior brother scooped a bowl under the pot. After the man thanked him, he drank it on the spot.

And when there was someone who paid money to buy soup on the spot, the third senior brother scooped a bowl on the surface of the soup, and the disciple didn't dare to be picky, so he drank the same.

When it was Chen Yi's turn, he took out the last tael of silver he got from lame Liu and handed it over:

"Senior brother, I'll buy a bowl of soup."

"Huh? You're new here, I haven't seen you before." The third senior brother Niu Biao stopped by the pot and looked at Chen Yi suspiciously.

"Uh, third senior brother, I stood here two months ago, and now I just got enough energy to come here to learn boxing. I wonder if third senior brother can sell me the decoction this time?"

Niu Biao stared carefully at Chen Yi for a few moments, then said in a daze:

"Oh, you're the fisherman who offended the lame Liu?
That's not right, you managed to manage your Qi and blood without drinking the decoction for two months? ! "

The third senior brother was suddenly surprised, and looked up and down Chen Yi repeatedly, as if he had discovered some extraordinary genius.
Then, he rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something, he quickly put on a smile and said:
"Don't worry about what happened before, junior brother, that lame Liu is a member of the gang, and I don't sell your soup because it's out of face.

Now that he is dead, and no one in the guild bothers you, you can naturally buy this soup. "

While talking, Niu Biao took out a long ladle and scooped it deeply under the soup, and then said to Chen Yi with a flattering smile:
"Congratulations to my junior brother for grasping the energy and blood so quickly. With the talent of my junior brother, the future achievements are unknown. You are a martial arts genius, you should make up for it!

Hey, junior brother, you are practicing first, and senior brother will add ingredients to your decoction later on!
When you succeed in cultivation, your brother will introduce you to join the Fish and Dragon Gang, and then we will live the life of a master together, and it will be very refreshing to take care of you! "

His bowl of thick soup with medicinal dregs can equal the effect of two bowls of other people's. This is the treatment only a few official disciples of the owner of the museum have. Niu Biao's intention in doing this is to win over Chen Yi.

Chen Yi shook his head, "Thank you brother for your kindness. Joining a gang is a big deal. Let me think about it."

At this moment, Yunhu suddenly came over to get the decoction. Seeing that Chen Yi was there, he asked again:
"Junior Brother Chen, where did you find the big deep fish you mentioned? Half of it can let you touch the realm of vitality and blood. If I can pick up half of it, wouldn't it be straight to the iron level?!"

Chen Yi was very helpless. Ever since he said about the big fish, Senior Brother Yunhu kept asking him,

Chen Yi can only make up nonsense, Shen Ze, big waves, giant beasts, fish heads as big as half a man, etc. Senior Brother Yunhu yearns for it very much.

This is not asking again.

As a result, Niu Biao on the side suddenly realized:
"Yo, what's the matter? Junior brother Chen, this is the blood that he only managed after eating a big fish in the deep lake?"

Chen Yi nodded in agreement.

"Then you didn't tell me sooner."

With a shake of his hand, Niu Biao poured the thick soup with medicinal residues into the pot at once, then scooped up a ladle on the surface of the soup again and poured it into Chen Yi's bowl, saying with a deadpan expression:
"next."

Chen Yi looked at the clear soup in his bowl and was a little confused: "Then about joining the gang?"

"What kind of gang do you want to join? We, the Yulong gang, don't want to raise waste, go and go!"

Chen Yi was stunned: Is it so realistic?
But he doesn't care, he never thought about joining any gang or force,
I just want to practice martial arts and upgrade in the two worlds honestly and low-key, and protect the safety and health of my family.

Beside the wall, Chen Yi drank Xiaowantang in one gulp, feeling a warm current rising from his stomach and slowly extending to the viscera.

Chen Yi hastily put on a posture to move Qi and blood to absorb the power of the medicine.

After about a quarter of an hour, Chen Yi felt the heat in his body slowly dissipating, and he knew that the medicine had run out.
I opened my eyes and sensed it a little, and my blood probably increased a little.

This medicine is indeed useful, but its effect is limited, about the same as a few pieces of meat from a [-]-jin big fish in the spiritual world.

This is the feeling of quantity. Chen Yi also has a feeling that in terms of quality, the elixir here is far inferior to the big fish in the spiritual world.
It seems that the energy levels of the two worlds are still fundamentally different.

So that's the thing about this medicine, let's go there to breathe spiritual energy and fish to upgrade later.

Speaking of fishing, the fishing nets and harpoons over there are broken, and it's time to go ashore to visit the market.

After practicing, Chen Yi returned home and prepared to take a short rest, so he went to the market in the world of spiritual energy to have a look. Now he has grasped the energy and blood, and has a strength of nearly three hundred catties in one arm.
Although he hasn't practiced Qiruyi yet, after these days of understanding, his current strength is comparable to that of ordinary people in the aura world.

After all, monks and body refiners are not so easy to meet.

At home, Chen Yi hid all the rice and noodles bought from fish sales during this period in the cellar. He just counted the stored grain of more than 100 catties each, enough to eat for a while.

Chen Yi came up from the cellar, moved a large stone of nearly two hundred catties to cover the cellar entrance, and was about to go to another world after checking if there was no one there.

At this time,

Boom!

Someone knocked on the door.

"Ah Yi is at home, I will watch you come back at the entrance of the village."

Village head Wang Dahammer?What is he here for?Isn't his son Wang Xiaochui running errands and doing odd jobs for the Yulong Gang? He shouldn't be short of food and come to borrow money, right?
Chen Yi's family has lived in this village for more than ten years, but they are just acquaintances with the people in the village.

Chen Yi turned around and checked. There was nothing to worry about in the room, so he opened the door and said with a smile:
"Uncle Wang, why are you here?"

"Ah Yi, good boy, I have grown up, and I have developed a lot of abilities! I think I hugged you when you were just born~"

The village chief who looked like a little old man was a little emotional.

Chen Yi was unmoved. I hugged me when I was just born, so I didn't have any friendship for so many years?

"Uncle Wang, if you have anything to say, just speak up."

"That's right, Ah Yi, I heard that these days you can always catch big fish weighing over five catties and sell them in the market? Sometimes there are even ten catties?!" Wang Dachui glanced at the fish while talking. Chen Yi.

Chen Yi's heart trembled. It turned out that this was it. Is it too high-profile to sell ten catties of fish by myself?
It is not a problem to stabilize the sale of these ten catties of fish with my strength now. If there are other high-end fish products in the future, I must disguise myself, at least not to let people come to my house.

Wealth is not revealed.

"Ah, what do you mean, I was just lucky enough to find a few. Uncle Wang is short on money? I still have some sorghum noodles at home. If you don't mind, I'll pack a catty for you?"

"No, no, Yi, you misunderstood, I'm not here to borrow food.

That’s right, food prices have been rising recently, and the commission for selling fish at the market has also risen to 4%, right?
Isn't my boy helping out in the gang? There is such a way, which can help you reduce the commission for selling big fish to 1%. Then you can sell a few more big copper coins for a fish, you see? "

(End of this chapter)