This mixed martial arts is not serious

Chapter 74 Who stipulates that martial arts masters cannot get motion sickness?
Hear this.

Luo Yang completely understood the purpose of Lu Xiaofeng's visit.

"So, you want me to help you revive Dugu Yihe?"

"Yes, these days I have called the "famous murderer" Ping Yizhi, the "wonderful doctor" Mr. Mei Er, and the famous Jiangnan doctor "one finger can judge life and death" Zhang Jianzhai... But they all paid no attention to Dugu Yihe's injuries. There is no way. It was not until I unexpectedly met Chu Xiangshuai not long ago that I learned from him that Brother Luo is the descendant of Hua Tuo's Holy Hand, so I came here today to ask Brother Luo to come out and lend a helping hand."

Lu Xiaofeng said solemnly.

Luo Yang: "???"

Descendants of Hua Tuo?

It seems that some strange misunderstanding has deepened.

"By the way, this is our first meeting. I don't know what kind of greeting gift Brother Luo likes, so I only prepared some vulgar things. I hope Luo Yang won't laugh."

With that said, Lu Xiaofeng opened the gold box he had brought. The moment the box was opened, the entire hall of the Shouchai shop seemed to be illuminated by a dazzling treasure light.

When the light dissipated, I saw a square gold box filled with all kinds of gold, jewelry, jade, and jasper...

Not only that.

Even the gold box itself, Luo Yang could tell at a glance that it was also made of gold.

It can be said that this meeting gift, from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, reveals only one word:

vulgar!
It’s so vulgar.

But Luo Yang likes it.

"Brother Lu asked me to come out, really just to save people?"

"Just saving people."

"In this case, then I will accompany Brother Lu on this journey!"

Just treating illnesses and saving people is not a trouble for Luo Yang.

It just so happened that he had always wanted to visit the arena, and now was a good opportunity.

And after this period of practice, Luo Yang has successfully reached the ninth level of "Golden Bell" and absorbed all the "life essence" he currently possesses.

Although the world is very dangerous, he now possesses nearly 110 years of internal strength, plus the ninth level of "Golden Bell", Dacheng's "Shadow-like Legs", Perfection's "Powerful Eagle Claw Technique", Perfection's "Tiger Roaring Treasure Book"· ·····Luo Yang must have some ability to protect himself in this chaotic world.

Also.

Lu Xiaofeng was so sincere that Luo Yang could not find a reason to refuse.

"Thank you very much, Brother Luo."

Seeing Luo Yang relent, Lu Xiaofeng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that what Chu Liuxiang said is absolutely right. This miracle doctor Luo does prefer gold and silver treasures and other common things. This is really... great.

Most of the capable people in this world have quirks.

Just like the "murderous doctor" Ping Yi Zhi, if you want him to save people, every time he saves one person, he must kill one person.

Compared to these people.

Luo Yang's "greedy" hobby is not even a "weird" word, it is completely human nature.

"Brother Lu, when do you plan to set off?"

"Now."

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Ten days later.

Emei is located in the southwest of the Ming Dynasty. It was originally at least fifteen days' journey from Qixia Town. However, thanks to Lu Xiaofeng's day and night travel, the two of them arrived at their destination in only ten days.

It was obvious that Lu Xiaofeng was in a hurry.

But Luo Yang felt that he could not rush yet.

Because many times being anxious doesn't solve the problem, but can actually get you into trouble.

Yes.

Dilemma. In the cold wind, Luo Yang looked around with a look of helplessness on his face.

Sharp sword, sharp eyes.

There are eight sharp swords flashing with cold light, and fourteen eyes flashing with cold light.

And the target that the sword tips of these eight swords were aiming at at this moment was none other than Luo Yang...or, in other words, it was Lu Xiaofeng who was retching with his hands on his hips beside Luo Yang.

"Lu Xiaofeng, how dare you come."

The person who spoke was a man with heroic features. He was holding a long sword and his eyes were burning with anger, as if he wanted to eat Lu Xiaofeng alive.

Lu Xiaofeng was still retching.

That's right.

He got carsick.

No one stipulates that martial arts masters cannot get motion sickness.

Now Luo Yang somewhat understood why in many story novels, the heroes rode horses instead of riding carriages.

It's not just that riding a horse is faster.

What's more, the carriage is really not something that normal people can sit on. The wooden wheels are purely handmade and have no shock absorption or buffering. The bumps are continuous and can turn a person's brain into a ball of water.

And this time, in order to rush on the road, the two of them had to sit for ten consecutive days. Even with Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts, even if he could bear it physically, he couldn't bear it mentally.

Fortunately, Luo Yang had practiced "Golden Bell", otherwise, he felt that he might have vomited more than Lu Xiaofeng now.

"I hate carriages."

After retching for a while, Lu Xiaofeng was finally able to take a breath. He opened the wine bottle that was still warm in his hand and took a deep sip of the wine he brought from Luo Yang's house. He felt much better now.

"Fortunately, I have Brother Luo's good wine, otherwise I don't know how to persevere in this journey. Speaking of which, Brother Luo, where did you get this wine? It tastes really good. Unfortunately, it would be better if it could be stored for a while. ”

"I brewed it myself."

Luo Yang said lightly.

Lu Xiaofeng is considered a real drinker. Although he can't be called a "drinker", he is not far off.

The wine that he can praise as "good wine" is naturally a truly good wine.

Although this batch of wine made by Luo Yang is new, because of the high-quality materials, even if it is new, the taste is extremely mellow and rich, and you will have endless aftertaste when you drink it.

As for the storage, Lu Xiaofeng didn't need to remind him about it. Luo Yang had already done it and buried it underground in the [Bronze Cemetery].

This is a "new function" of the cemetery that Luo Yang discovered not long ago.

The essence of wine storage.

It allows some microorganisms and sediments in the wine to gradually undergo some reactions over time, removing impurities and enhancing the aroma of the wine, thereby making the taste of the wine softer and more mellow.

[Bronze Cemetery] does not have the function of accelerating time, but the special characteristics of the cemetery soil can increase the activity of microorganisms.

in short.

Wine buried underground in the [Bronze Cemetery] can speed up the cellaring time. Maybe it only takes one year to get the effect of 30 to 40 years of storage in the outside world.

Lu Xiaofeng asked in surprise: "Brother Luo can also make wine?"

Luo Yang nodded and said, "I understand a little bit."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "This is really good news. In this way, I will probably not be short of good wine for the rest of my life."

"..."

Luo Yang glanced at Lu Xiaofeng silently.

Although he had known for a long time that this person was thick-skinned, but now it seems that he still underestimated him.

Luo Yang shook his head and said: "We can discuss the drinking matter later. Before that, I think you should take care of the immediate trouble first, otherwise if your head is chopped off, you will have no mouth to drink for the rest of your life. "

Lu Xiaofeng looked around and sighed: "Brother Luo makes sense!"

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(End of this chapter)