In the living room of the house, Yan Song bandaged the wound and poured tea for Su Changkong himself. Yan Song then said curiously, "Dare to ask the name of Xiongtai? With such strength, he should not be unknown in Qingshui City martial arts. generation!"

Yan Song also wanted to make friends with Su Changkong. Although he had never seen Su Changkong make a move before, Su Changkong could easily defeat Sun Buwen and others, and his strength was at least not under his own!

"My surname is Wen, and my single name is Tai."

Naturally, Su Changkong didn't report his real name, he just reported a fake name.

"Wentai?" Yan Song quickly searched his memory in his mind, but he was very unfamiliar with the name, and he had never heard of such a powerful person nearby, but it was not easy to ask too much.

Yan Song naturally didn't know that it was not the first time that he and Su Changkong had met. The last time they were at the Zhao Family auction in Dongling Town, they were both there, but Su Changkong was wearing a mask at that time.

Yan Song said sincerely: "I'm a rough person, but I've always had clear grievances and grievances. If Brother Wen has any assignments, if I can do it, I will never refuse!"

Yan Song was a loner and never liked to owe favors to others. Today, Su Changkong helped him kill the Nine Thieves of Mangshan. He wanted to repay Su Changkong and repay his favor.

When Su Changkong heard the words, his heart moved slightly: "This Yan Song is very strong, and his swordsmanship is also quite sharp and exquisite, especially the sword that killed two strength-refining warriors with one sword before, it is very amazing, I can learn a lesson! "

Yan Song's nickname is the Feisha Saber, and his blade technique is exquisite. That move, which is similar to slashing with a sword, makes Su Changkong want to learn it too!

Su Changkong's iron-cutting sword technique is simple and straightforward, but if more changes can be incorporated, it will definitely become more lethal!

Thinking of this, Su Changkong said, "Brother Yan, your swordsmanship is very good, especially the technique of drawing a knife and attacking. Wen would like to ask Brother Yan to give some pointers."

"It's easy to say!" Yan Song was stunned for a moment, and then readily agreed.

Between warriors, the exchange of martial arts is also a way to inspire oneself and produce progress!

"Then I'll be ugly first!"

In the courtyard, Yan Song stood there, his breath was sharp, like an unsheathed knife.

"I am good at slashing with a sword, and it is a waist strike. The waist strike is also a waist strike. The law can slash and kill, and the sword is as fast as thunder. This strike is the first strike among the swords. The right foot and the right hand slash the snake, and move forward and reverse the scales."

Yan Song explained in his mouth, and adjusted the angle of his body, pressing his palm on the handle of the knife around his waist.

"The waist strike is also known as the sword-drawing technique, which is a sword technique that starts the attack by drawing the sword out of the scabbard. In addition to the technique of drawing the sword, routines and techniques also include various types of swords and swords. trick."

In order to repay Su Changkong's previous help, Yan Song explained it very carefully and did not hide anything.

Su Changkong listened attentively. In fact, Su Changkong practiced on his own from the very beginning, except that he practiced Wu Qinxi with Doctor Hua Shan for a few days. It can be said that he was self-taught. Su Changkong wanted to absorb Yan Song's knife technique. The essence, learn from each other's strengths.

"Chucky!"

Yan Song fully displayed his waist strike style. His knife was extremely fast and abrupt. He pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife and held the scabbard with his left hand to adjust the angle of the knife. The rhythm of the attack!

One knife after another, simple and direct, usually one hit kills, even if you can't kill your opponent with one hit, you can seize the opportunity and take the initiative in the fight!

"it is good!"

Su Changkong was fascinated by it, his eyes lit up with admiration, this waist strike was really suitable for him, it was fast, accurate and ruthless, the combination of speed and strength, the lethality was amazing!

Yan Song showed all aspects of his waist strike. Su Changkong's potential value is now as high as 12 points. His understanding is very amazing. He will engrave it in his mind. He only needs to practice for a while, and he will definitely be able to make this waist strike. The way of drawing the sword is integrated into your own iron-cutting swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship is soaring!

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Su Changkong stayed in the courtyard for one night under Yan Song's warm hospitality.

And in the conversation with Yan Song, Su Changkong learned about Yan Song's basic situation.

Yan Song's life experience is very ordinary. When he was a child, his parents died at the hands of the fleeing bandits. He had tasted the ups and downs. Fortunately, he worked hard enough to obtain a swordsmanship, logistics training and hard training, and finally only had a small achievement.

People with a miserable background like Yan Song are not uncommon in this world!

"Brother Yan, I heard that there are a lot of herb collectors in this town of ginseng, so you can buy a lot of herbs that can't be found in the market. Do you know where there are herbs that sell them?"

Su Changkong did not forget his own purpose, and asked Yan Song about the medicinal materials of Yiqi Powder.

Yan Song must have lived in Caishen Town for a while, and he must have some understanding of the situation in Caishen Town!

Chapter 37 Sanzhuang!Martial arts are infinite!

Sure enough, Yan Song smiled, and he said very cheerfully: "I rented a house in Caishen Town to buy some medicinal materials to assist my cultivation. There is a ginseng village in Caishen Town, and I usually buy medicinal materials there, although the price is high. It's a bit more expensive, but it can save a lot of trouble, and I can take you there tomorrow."

"That would be troublesome."

Su Changkong nodded slightly.

Stayed in Yan Song's house for one night, without a word, the time came to the next morning.

Early in the morning, Yan Song took Su Changkong to Shenzhuang in Caishen Town.

In the morning, the streets of Caishen Town have hawkers and pedestrians busy with their livelihoods and start a new day.

"Mother, I want to eat candied haws!"

"Okay, but you have to eat more obediently and grow up!"

On the street, there was a middle-aged woman pulling a child. This woman had a gentle temperament and paid a copper plate to a hawker selling candied haws.

"Ok?"

Su Changkong was a little surprised, because he found that Yan Song, who was next to him, glanced at the woman a few times. He had always been imposing, and his throat was slightly raised with a cold appearance, and he looked straight.

"Brother Yan likes to eat candied haws?"

Su Changkong couldn't help but ask.

"Ah? That's not really..." Yan Song came back to his senses, and he changed the topic awkwardly, "We're just in front of Shenzhuang, and the owner of Shenzhuang, Liu Feng, has a weird temper, so it's best not to offend him. he."

Although Su Changkong was puzzled by Yan Song's complacent appearance just now, he did not ask any further questions.

Shenzhuang, a manor located in Caishen Town, is engaged in the business of purchasing ginseng and medicinal materials. There are dozens of people in the village. In Caishen Town, it is a local snake-like existence. The owner of the villa is named Liu Feng and has a very bad temper. Not many people dared to offend him in Caishen Town.

Soon, the two came to the outside of the village.

Shenzhuang has a high courtyard wall. From the inside of the courtyard wall, you can smell the fragrance of medicine. At the entrance of Shenzhuang, there are disciples of Shenzhuang who wear knives around their waists.

"Master Yan Song." When Yan Song arrived, a man greeted respectfully at the entrance of the village.

Yan Song practiced martial arts, and on weekdays, he had to buy some medicinal materials to assist martial arts, so he rented a house in Caishen Town, and often visited Shenzhuang, and everyone in Shenzhuang knew him.

"I want to see Master Liu, is he free?"

Yan Song asked.

"plz follow me."

The man invited Yan Song and Su Changkong to enter the village.

Su Changkong saw that there were many unknown medicinal herbs basking in the ginseng village, exuding a medicinal fragrance. This ginseng village was specialized in the business of medicinal materials.

After waiting in a living room for a while, a man with disheveled hair and a beard with an old-fashioned face pushed open the door and entered.

"Master Liu."

Yan Song greeted the old-fashioned man.

This old-fashioned man is Liu Feng, the owner of Shenzhuang.

"Well, Yan Song, you haven't come to our Shenzhuang for several months. What herbs are you going to buy this time?"

Liu Feng nodded slightly and said.

Yan Song was regarded as a big customer in Shenzhuang, so Liu Feng was willing to meet him in person.

"It's my Wentai brother, he wants to buy some medicinal materials."

Yan Song explained his intention to Liu Feng and introduced Su Changkong to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng looked at Su Changkong with a strange look in his eyes. He had heard of the incident of Yan Song fighting with others in Caishen Town yesterday, and it was only with the help of others that he turned the corner.

And the arrogant Yan Song is so enthusiastic about Su Changkong, it is conceivable that this person is the unknown master who helped Yan Song yesterday.

There was a smile on Liu Feng's old-fashioned face: "I have seen Brother Wentai. Brother Wentai came to Shenzhuang, do you want to buy some medicinal materials? I will give you a preferential price!"

"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"

Hearing this, Su Changkong didn't talk nonsense. He took out a list and handed it to Liu Feng: "Master Liu, I want to purchase these herbs."

Liu Feng took the list and checked it carefully. He raised his head and said to Su Changkong, "Although these medicinal materials are rare, they are available in Shenzhuang, and they are worth [-] taels of silver."

Su Changkong was both surprised and delighted by Liu Feng's words. He was delighted that he had not come to the wrong place. This Shenzhuang really could buy medicinal herbs that are hard to find on the market, but the surprise was the price.

"Ten taels of silver? So expensive?" No wonder Su Changkong was surprised.

When I was in the Baiyu Gang, a pair of medicinal herbs for nourishing qi was [-] taels of silver, but here in Shenzhuang, it was doubled, and a pair of [-] taels of silver!

"You think it's expensive, but I think it's too expensive! These medicinal materials are rare, and they are not easy to preserve. The cost of purchasing these medicinal materials is very huge, but you brought it from Yan Song, so I can give you a discount, nine taels of silver. share."

Liu Feng smiled slightly.

Su Changkong was a little helpless. The Baiyu Gang had a way to buy those medicinal materials at a price close to the cost. Rareness is the most expensive thing. Although you can buy these rare medicinal materials in Shenzhuang, the price is extremely high, even if This Liu Fengyan claimed to give him a discount, but the price of a Yiqi Powder was as high as nine taels of silver, nearly double the price!

Su Changkong knew that it was good to be able to buy it, and he couldn't ask for more.

Su Changkong then said, "I buy 30 copies, can it be cheaper?"

"30 copies? That's 8 taels of silver! It can't be any less!"

Hearing this, Liu Feng's eyes lit up, pretending to be slightly hesitant, and then he gritted his teeth and agreed with a very painful look.

30 medicinal herbs of Yiqi Powder are 240 taels of silver!

Su Changkong took out 240 taels of silver notes from his pocket and handed them to Liu Feng. He spent more than half of the three 400 taels of silver he had accumulated in an instant.

Liu Feng carefully counted the bank notes, and then said with a smile on his face: "It's a pleasure to cooperate, and welcome to visit next time!"

Liu Feng ordered someone to get the medicine.

Not long after, a package was delivered to Su Changkong, which contained the medicinal materials needed for Yiqi Powder.

"A piece of eight taels of silver... Thirty pairs are enough for me to use for a month..."

Su Changkong opened the package and counted the ingredients of these herbs. He smiled bitterly in his heart, the price is too high, and ordinary people can't afford it!

The poor and the rich!

"It's true that martial arts are infinite!" Su Changkong secretly sighed.

A martial artist who wants to make rapid progress and succeed in cultivation does need a huge amount of resources!

Two 300 taels of silver is enough for Su Changkong for a month.

Liu Feng personally sent Su Changkong and Yan Song away.

Outside the village, Su Changkong said to Yan Song, "Brother Yan, I have something else to do, so I won't bother and leave first."

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