The Stone Fairy Who Is Not Afraid of Thunder

The next day, Qin Shaochen went out early to deliver stewed bear paws to his grandfather and uncle.

Of course, the bear paws are processed and have been cut into pieces. No one can tell that they are the meat from the bear paws.

Qin Shaochen's grandfather was named Qin Zhenshan. He was considered a tough figure in the Qin family in his early years. He made a lot of contributions to the Qin family becoming a powerful force in Qingzhu Town.

His martial arts cultivation has reached the late stage of martial arts, and he is considered one of the top five masters among the elders of the Qin family.

It's a pity that in a fierce battle with the enemy, he was seriously injured and suffered extremely serious internal injuries. His martial arts skills were completely wiped out.

Later, although many famous doctors were invited for diagnosis and treatment, there was still no result.

As time went by, the status of the clan naturally plummeted.

Although he still holds the title of eighth elder in the clan, he has long been reduced to an idle old man with no power and no one to care about him.

At this time, he lived with his uncle Qin Nanshan.

When I arrived at my uncle's house, I heard my grandpa's voice just after I entered the door.

"Straighten your waist, straighten your arms, and make your fists firmly. Your fists are so soft, what's the use of them!"

Qin Shaochen smiled knowingly, knowing that his grandfather must be teaching his cousin Qin Xiang another lesson.

Sure enough, when I turned around the side wall, I saw my grandfather sitting in a big wicker chair, holding a long bamboo stick in his hand, with an extremely dissatisfied expression on his face.

Cousin Qin Xiang is in the courtyard, with a sad face and a posture on his horse.

Since his position in the Presbyterian Church was in name only, Qin Baye no longer cared about the affairs of the clan, but focused all his energy on his two grandsons.

Qin Shaochen's ability to reach the seventh level of martial arts apprentice at the age of seventeen is inseparable from Qin Baye's strict supervision.

The qualifications of his cousin Qin Xiang are slightly lower. He can only break through the fourth level of martial arts apprentice after reaching the age of fifteen.

This also made Qin Baye very dissatisfied with his little grandson, and his demands became even stricter.

Qin Shaochen looked at Qin Xiang's grimace and knew that the boy had been beaten frequently.

First, he made a gloating face to his cousin, and then said to Master Qin: "Grandpa, I'm here to see you."

Qin Baye, who originally had a dissatisfied look on his face, had a smile on his face as soon as he saw Qin Shaochen!

"Xiao Chen! Come see grandpa so early."

"Yes, I killed a wild boar and stewed a pot of meat soup. I will ask my aunt to heat it up for you later. You must remember to eat it."

"Don't worry about me anymore. It's your mother's illness that you should pay more attention to!"

"Grandpa, you don't have to worry. Mom has found a cure for her illness. She has taken two doses and her condition has improved a lot."

"Besides, the pharmacist also said that as long as you keep eating, you will be cured soon."

Qin Baye couldn't help but be happy and nodded frequently.

"This is great news! Which pharmacist is really capable of curing that kind of disease?"

Qin Xiang, who was on the side, turned his face sideways and interjected: "Yes! That pharmacist is so powerful, ouch!"

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Baye had already received a slap on his butt.

"You brat, I was talking to your brother, but who asked you to interrupt? You even took the opportunity to put your hand down. I really thought your grandpa was dazzled...!"

Qin Xiang could only cry sadly, then turned his head and straightened his figure again.

Qin Shaochen couldn't help but laugh.

"It's Dr. Zhou, that weird doctor from West Street. The medicines he prescribes are all ready-made pills. My mother just took two pills and she felt much better. The effect is really good."

Qin Baye was slightly surprised.

"It turns out to be that weirdo. I didn't expect him to have such abilities."

"Grandpa, I also mentioned your injury to him. He said that although your injury is troublesome, it can be treated. I will take you to have a look in a few days."

Qin Baye sighed!

"My injury has already gone deep into my heart. I have been entangled too much and no one can cure it! No need to waste any more energy."

Qin Shaochen tried to persuade him a few more times, but Qin Baye was completely unmoved. All I have to say is, "No need to bother!"

Qin Shaochen knew that most people had a bad impression of the strange doctor, so he didn't say more.

I thought that on the day when I would get the medicine, I would come and persuade my grandpa again.

Thinking of going to the ancestral temple soon, he put down the stew, briefly chatted with his grandfather, and then hurriedly said goodbye to Master Qin Ba.

After leaving the uncle's house, he went straight to the ancestral temple.

Right now, he needs to learn another martial art.

After the battle with Pulin, he had realized that his Fire Palm was not that simple. After hurting someone, there seems to be continued harm.

Pulin, a martial arts master, died inexplicably after fighting with him.

Before he died, he insisted that he used Poison Palm Kung Fu!

This made him very nervous.

Fire Palm should not be used lightly!

He doesn't want to end up killing others with just a few moves in his martial arts competition!

It seems that there is still something wrong with the "Fire Palm" that I invented by cutting corners!

If you hurt someone, just hurt them, but if you hurt someone, you'll die, so that's trouble!

Therefore, for the current plan, I can only find another martial art.

Anyway, Mr. Qin Liu also said that if he felt that Fire Palm was not enough, he could choose another one.

When he arrived at the ancestral hall, Qin Shaochen respectfully delivered the two jars of "Four Seasons Brew" he bought specially to Master Qin Liu.

Then he made a request to change his martial arts.

"Okay! Okay! Among you juniors, you are the most sensible, and you still remember me, a lonely old man."

Mr. Qin Liu's eyes had long been slit with laughter.

While taking him to exchange books, he also praised him a few times.

"Xiaochen, as soon as you found that the Fiery Palm was not practical, you came to change martial arts. You are not stubborn and correct your mistakes. That's great!"

"There are still many good martial arts in our library. You can definitely choose one that suits you."

This time, he went directly to the third row of bookshelves to choose martial arts.

With the previous experience of the Fiery Palm, Qin Shaochen decisively gave up the attribute martial arts this time.

When he was hesitating between the Rolling Stone Fist and the Black Tiger Claw, Qin Liuye interrupted again and strongly recommended the Rolling Stone Fist.

Qin Shaochen, who had no choice, readily agreed.

He chose the Rolling Stone Fist, which was suitable for the practice of a strong warrior.

After choosing the martial arts, he happily said goodbye to Qin Liuye and went straight home.

When he arrived at his own courtyard, he did not waste time. He glanced through the "Rolling Stone Fist" and practiced it in the courtyard.

He was not so attentive to this set of boxing.

After practicing more than 30 times, he felt that there were no major flaws, so he stopped practicing.

This set of boxing techniques is mainly used to deceive people. Reaching this step is enough!

Spending too much time on this will not be worth the loss!

What he cares about most now is to practice the spiritual art!

After a short rest, he returned to the room, sat cross-legged, and started to practice the spiritual art again.

Unknowingly, five days passed quickly.

On this day, he calculated the time and it was the day he had agreed with Pharmacist Zhou.

He got up early in the morning, ate a simple meal, and went out to the west of the town.

From a distance, he saw from a distance that the door of Zhou's pharmacy was closed and had not yet opened.

Qin Shaochen walked to the door and knocked on the door. Xiao Liuzi stuck his head out with a smile on his face.

"You really came early!"

Then he took him to the second floor.