Legendary Pharmacist

"Master, what state am I now?" In the afternoon, Zheng Qiu waited for Master Wang in the warehouse hut, and immediately asked about his cultivation.

Master Wang replied slowly: "There is no need to worry. Realm is a thing that you will know when you reach it, and you don't need others to comment."

"But the gladiatorial group is about to participate in the competition. There are only seven or eight days. I don't know my own realm, so how do I choose my opponent?"

Master Wang's eyelids twitched. It was obvious that he didn't know about the Liesha Fighting Troupe's participation in the competition.

"Uh... If you want to participate in the competition... then I have to find a way for you to win."

Hearing this, Zheng Qiu showed joy: "Really? That's great, the master must teach me some powerful moves. Now I can only fight with folded fingers, definitely not."

"Sure, you practice this afternoon by yourself, I will think of a way, and I will come to you as soon as I think of it."

After speaking, Master Wang stood up, wiped off the dust on his clothes, and hurried out on the snow.

He was in such a hurry to go out, so he naturally went to find Master Ming Zong and reported the unexpected situation to him.

Why did the master leave without saying a word? Zheng Qiu was puzzled, but he didn't have the heart to entangle himself in this issue.

The competition is approaching, so you should practice your fingering well, maybe you can come up with a good way by yourself after practicing.

He squatted beside the pile of debris in the warehouse, reaching out to look for things that could be used to practice folding fingers, any wooden poles, stones, or metal sheets would do.

Suddenly, there was something among the sundries that he picked up, which gave him a familiar feeling. Zheng Qiu immediately looked away from the other sundries to find the familiar thing.

It was a wooden pole as long as his index finger, to be precise, it was a medicinal pole. He picked it up and looked at it carefully, recalling the familiarity caused by the reason.

This pattern, this size, oh, I thought of it! Isn't this the medicinal rod that was broken when I used the folded flower finger for the first time.

He turned the medicinal rod, only to find that the broken cut was gone, replaced by a bunch of withered yellow buds and leaves.

Strange, why are there buds and leaves here, or are they withered and yellow?

Zheng Qiu leaned over to the window, pointed the medicinal rod to the bright light outside, and squinted his eyes to examine it carefully.

After a while, a somewhat familiar conjecture popped up in my mind, could it be that the buds grew out after they were broken that day? Do flower-folding fingers have the effect of growing buds?

Thinking of this, he immediately raised his right arm, flicked his fingers and stretched out his folding fingers, and pinched the medicinal rod again.

Click, the medicinal rod shortened again, revealing a smooth cut.

Zheng Qiu stared closely at the incision, waiting for the buds to emerge, waiting and waiting, his legs were sore, but the incision still remained silent.

"Why is it so slow, I'm so anxious!"

Zheng Qiu pouted, and performed the third fingering of "Green Green Jue" with his right hand, a white stream of air jetted out from the tip of his index finger, hit the medicinal rod and shattered into pieces.

Still not good, even though he had already mastered the first ten fingerings by heart, the airflow he made still had no attack power, and such a small piece of wood could not be pushed.

Hmph, he raised his arm angrily, and threw the wooden pole out of the window.

The medicinal rod fell into the yard and stuck obliquely on the snow. Zheng Qiu glanced at the place where it fell, and his eyes were immediately attracted.

On the slanted medicinal stem, a yellow-green bud emerges,

This vibrant color is so dazzling in the snow.

He quickly ran out of the house, picked up the medicinal rods and studied them over and over again.

Zheng Qiu discovered that the place where the buds grow is at the incision. Could it be that this phenomenon is not caused by broken flower fingers?

Curiosity was completely aroused. In order to find out the reason, he kept searching in the warehouse, found more than ten medicinal herb rods of similar size, and placed them on the ground one by one.

Click, click, twisting his neck and fingers, Zheng Qiu moved his body to get ready.

Then pick up the leftmost herbal rod, use the folding finger to break it; put down the two broken rods, then pick up the second one and use the first fingering method of "Green Cui Jue", and exert energy to impact it.

Then there is the third root, using the second fingering method; the fourth root uses the third fingering method.

Going down in sequence, until the ten Qi Jin fingerings are performed, Zheng Qiu feels the fullness of his stomach disappears, and the white gas coming out from the seven orifices from time to time has completely stopped, it seems that a lot of Qi Jin has been consumed.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the arranged medicinal rods, waiting for the picture he guessed in his mind to appear.

After a while, the wooden pole on the far right shook slightly, and a yellow-green sprout emerged from the pole. After waiting for a while, the penultimate one on the right also sprouted sprouts.

Zheng Qiu jumped up from the ground, oh my god, it turns out that his Qi Jin has such a magical ability.

As time passed, buds sprouted one after another, and he found a pattern.

The more energy released by fingering, the faster the medicinal stems will germinate, and the buds will be larger at the same time.

And the two severed poles did not sprout leaves for a long time.

In the process of performing the folded flower finger, the energy is stored in the finger and is rarely emitted, which means that the germination is only related to the energy.

Zheng Qiu rubbed his cheeks that were numb from excitement, gasping for breath, trying to calm down his mood.

Master Wang said that the "Green Green Jue" he learned is a method of grass and trees. It turns out that this is the mystery of the method.

He couldn't wait to find more medicinal stalks, dried grass leaves, dried flowers, and roots, and experimented one after another.

Try it in the house, try it outside the house, try it with your hands, and try it in the sand.

Zheng Qiu found that the size and number of buds and leaves are also related to the germination environment. When the plants are moistened with snow water and inserted into sandy soil, the germination effect is the best.

After tossing and tossing for more than an hour, releasing too much energy, he couldn't help but feel tired physically and mentally. He leaned against the wall, picked up the plants on the ground, broke off the young shoots and stuffed them into his mouth.

Some buds and leaves are sweet, some buds and leaves are bitter, and there are many different tastes such as sour, astringent, and salty.

While chewing, he had a flattering thought in his heart. Nothing grows in the wilderness, and the fruits and medicinal materials can only be brought in from outside the wilderness. With such ability, he can open a big shop in the future.

At that time, there will be huge crowds of people, daily money, and as much food as you want, but Qingshui can hire a lot of practitioners to fight for it, and buy a big house in the city to live with Ermao and Ma Peng...

Chiliu, Zheng Qiu wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly thought of an imminent matter.

In a few days, we will participate in the gladiatorial competition. If you lose an arm and break a leg during the competition, it will be useless to open the shop no matter how big it is!

The most important thing is to solve the immediate problem first, Zheng Qiu decided to tell Master Wang what he found as soon as possible, hoping that Master Wang can find a way to let him survive the game safely.

Waiting and waiting, until night fell, Master Wang still did not appear. He had no choice but to leave the warehouse resentfully, and went back to the stone house to sleep and rest.

And Master Wang, whom he had been waiting for, was standing in a study room, listening to the orders of the person in front of him.

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