Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 39 Furnace Pure Green Spirit Ginseng Art

The days passed slowly, and another half a month passed.

Snapped!clap clap!clap clap clap!

In the courtyard where Lin Bei was located, a series of dense and short explosion sounds came out, as if someone was setting off firecrackers!

"Shoulders, elbows, fists, palms, legs..."

Lin Bei's waist exerted strength, and all the muscles and bones of his body exploded. Every inch of muscle was like a taut spring, bursting out with unimaginable power.

His fists are as fast as lightning and powerful as thunder; his palms are like raging waves, covering everything, and his elbow strikes are like dragons going out to sea...

The whole person seemed to be transformed into a human-shaped weapon, and if he hit it at will, there would be an explosion, causing waves of heat waves to spread in the air of the entire courtyard!

The air seemed to be scorched by his attack!
"It's still close, it seems that you must break through the fifth level to really do what you want!"

Lin Bei sighed and stopped practicing.

During this period of time, apart from occasionally going to Goulan to listen to music and observing Chen Lei's life patterns, the rest of his time was spent on cultivation.

The progress bar of the three exercises he practiced is advancing smoothly, but there is still some gap from the fifth level.

"It has been more than a month now, and the matter of the Flying Eagle Gang is hardly talked about in Changsheng Town..."

The destruction of a small gang caused quite a storm.

But after more than a month of silence, it has long been forgotten.

The outer city, the alley area where Lin Bei lived, had changed owners as early as half a month ago, and became the management area of ​​the Viper Gang.

The imprint left by the Flying Eagle Gang in Changsheng Town is rapidly disappearing...

"It's safer to buy blood spirit ginseng now! It's time to make a breakthrough..."

Lin Bei recovered his breath and went out with the money.

……

Wanbao Pharmacy.

Lin Bei stepped up the stairs and took a look at the products in the pharmacy.

On the shelves, there are different types of medicinal materials and different years.

Among them, the most conspicuous one is naturally the blood spirit ginseng!

Lin Bei discovered that the oldest among them was a 41-year-old blood spirit ginseng, priced at 1000 taels of silver!

"Tsk tsk, 1000 taels of silver, it's not worth the money if you sell me..."

Lin Bei made a complaint.

1000 taels of silver, the resources he has consumed so far in cultivation are not so much.

He even came up with a bold idea, snatched the blood spirit ginseng and ran away...

However, this is obviously unrealistic.

As one of the largest shops in Changsheng Town, its protection measures are by no means in vain.

So far, he has never heard of any master who can snatch things from their shop.

Thinking about it, even daring to sell precious medicinal materials worth 1000 taels of silver, his financial strength is unimaginable.

One can imagine how many masters they hired to work for them!

With Lin Bei's strength, he might be subdued on the spot before he can grab it!
"Guest officer, what do you need?"

A man who looked like a shopkeeper greeted him personally and asked eagerly.

He had just seen that Lin Bei had been staring at the blood spirit ginseng worth a thousand taels of silver, so he looked at it for a moment.

From his behavior and expression, he judged that Lin Bei had good purchasing power, so he went up to receive him personally.

It doesn't matter if you can't get out 1000 taels of silver. It is very difficult to sell such a precious item. It is normal to store it for a year or two.

Under normal circumstances, as long as you can spend 100 taels of silver, you are considered a big customer.

"You don't have blood spirit ginseng over 50 years old?"

Lin Bei asked casually.

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand to stroke his mustache, and said with a smile: "The guest officer is joking, the blood spirit ginseng of that age is worth thousands of taels of silver, and it is not too much to call it a mountain treasure. The temple is small, so it is not easy to invite... ..."

Please don't come easily...

In other words, if you spend a lot of money, it is still possible to invite...

Lin Bei squinted his eyes, and had some guesses in his mind.

However, it is difficult to predict how much this heavy gold will cost!

Lin Bei guessed that it should be far above the market price to be able to buy it!
Also, blood spirit ginseng at this level is basically priceless.

"I need a 20-year-old blood spirit ginseng!"

Lin Bei didn't talk nonsense with the shopkeeper, and directly raised his needs.

"Got it!"

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up immediately, and he responded happily.

He likes this kind of customers who put forward their needs happily.

Generally speaking, this kind of customers are decisive, without procrastination, and the transaction rate is extremely high.

Moreover, a 20-year-old blood spirit ginseng is worth at least more than 100 taels, which is not a small profit.

I really have a discerning eye!

As he expected, Lin Bei did not have much ink marks, and quickly selected a 23-year-old blood spirit ginseng, and after negotiating a little price, he paid the bill with all his heart.

"It took 140 eight taels of silver..."

Lin Bei returned to his residence with the blood spirit ginseng in his arms, feeling extremely painful.

"I have less than ten taels of silver left in my savings!"

After buying this blood spirit ginseng, Lin Bei became a pauper again!
"Poor culture and rich martial arts!"

Lin Bei couldn't help but sigh, it's not enough to describe how much money he spends like running water.

However, this is also impossible.

Unless he wants to be like those warriors in the outer city, relying on a long time to slowly improve his cultivation base.

Otherwise, consuming resources is the only way.

Fortunately, with the huge resources tonic, his cultivation progress has also advanced by leaps and bounds, singing all the way!
a few days later.

"Five levels of qi and blood!"

Lin Bei's body shook suddenly, his muscles tensed, and his muscles and bones exploded. The surging energy and blood washed over the meridians, tempering and nourishing every inch of flesh and blood.

"It's only one step away from the great achievement of qi and blood!"

Lin Bei was extremely satisfied.

Six levels of qi and blood, also known as the Dacheng of qi and blood!

At that time, the qi and blood will undergo transformation again, turning into the momentum of a river, more surging and more vigorous!

"More importantly, "Ling Shen Gong" has finally broken through!"

Lin Bei opens the property panel:
Name: Lin Bei

Lifespan: 70
Potential: 7
Realm: five levels of qi and blood
功法：拔剑术（4境融会贯通70％）、灵参功（5炉火纯青1％）、闪电五连鞭（4境融会贯通69％）
Spirit ginseng practiced to the fifth level of perfection!
The potential point has increased by two points, and the lifespan has increased to 70 years old!
The progress bar ushered in a big jump!

With a potential of seven points, his cultivation speed will be a little faster. In less than two months, he should be able to upgrade "Sword Drawing" and "Five Whips of Lightning" to the fifth level of perfection!

With a cultivation base of five levels of qi and blood, and the addition of three skills that have been cultivated to perfection, Lin Bei's strength will take another big step forward!

"The point is lifespan, and I can live for another three years!"

Lin Bei was very pleased.

One step closer to longevity!
Counting it, he has traveled through time and practiced for nearly a year, and his lifespan has increased by nine years!
Including this year of cultivation, I gained about eight years of life...

It may not seem like much, but it's just the beginning!
As for health-preserving skills, naturally, the more you practice, the more obvious the increase in lifespan will be!

In the future, if one is promoted to the 6th, 7th, or even 10th realm, the increase in lifespan may be very optimistic!
Longevity seems really possible!

Lin Bei exhaled, woke up from his longing for the future, raised his eyes slightly, and shot out a murderous intent: "Now, it's time to deal with the last part of the Flying Eagle Gang!"

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ps: It's the sixth day, it's still not good, the saved manuscripts are exhausted, tears are flowing, and I can only change it today.

(End of this chapter)