Hold your hand, drag it out to feed the dog

Chapter 15

Jiang Polang went to Wudang to take refuge, Su Buqing had to make some preparations.

Conventional elixirs, such as those used for breakthroughs, healing, and increasing internal strength, are abundant in the cupboard, so be prepared.

There must be a killer's secret whistle outside the patrol room. If you leave to avoid being noticed, you need to change the person's body, appearance and voice.

Yirong Pill and Biansheng Pill have this effect. These two kinds of pills are very common, and there are not many refining ones after thousands of miles. They need to be refined for later use.

When going out, almost every warrior has something to save his life. What Su Buqing prepared for Jiang Polang was Qiangli Pill and Qingshen Pill. These two pills are not simple.

A martial artist who took the Qiangli Pill could instantly increase his internal strength by two or three times, but it could only last for a stick of incense, and there would be no side effects afterwards, except for a feeling of fatigue.

Taking the Qingshen Pill can increase the speed several times, and when running away with the Dali Pill, the speed will be even faster, but there are some side effects, such as headache, dizziness, fatigue, etc., but these are nothing compared to the small life.

These two types of elixirs are relatively rare, and there are no pharmacies selling them outside, and Su Buqing doesn't have them either. Not having them doesn't mean he doesn't know how to refine them, although the refining techniques are somewhat complicated.

The two main medicinal herbs for refining the elixir are relatively hard to find. The bloodthirsty grass of the Qiangli Wan and the ground root of the Qingshen Wan grow in places that are inaccessible like virgin forests.

In modern society, humans develop everywhere, and there are fewer and fewer places like this. Although there are also artificial breeding, the efficacy of the medicines is far from the same.

Fortunately, when Su Buqing was young, he searched for famous rivers and mountains, and picked two bloodthirsty grasses and a ground root, and two furnaces could produce a lot of elixir.

Jiang Polang was about to leave, and Mingyue was also making preparations. Silver bills were definitely indispensable. This time they came, they brought a lot of bank notes, all of which belonged to the Royal Bank and could be used throughout the country.

I bought a lot of clothes yesterday, but they were all for summer. I will buy some clothes for other seasons when I go out later.

On this day, Su Buqing was busy making alchemy, Jiang Mingyue and his wife were busy buying clothes, Han Xiruo had a job, and Jiang Polang had nothing to do except practice.

When I went to the alchemy room to watch the old man make alchemy, the old man guarded him like a thief, and had no chance to steal the true energy in the alchemy furnace.

Jiang Polang thought to himself: "It's really boring. It would be great if there were games. The old man is really stingy. He has a mobile phone and a computer, but he doesn't take them out. He says they are used to store materials for alchemy, so they can't be messed with."

"Old man, I'm suffocated to death, go outside for a walk."

"You can go out, brat, don't cause trouble for me."

He has been in Wutang for several days, and he has never been to other places. He took this opportunity to go shopping today, and he may not have the opportunity to come again in the future.

Speaking of the martial arts hall, it is not a whole. The place for everyone to practice is separate, including daily chores such as eating and washing clothes, which are arranged by special personnel.

It is said that there are eight Huajin masters here, why don't you go to them to discuss and learn from each other.

In fact, Jiang Polang's hands were itchy, and it was abused to practice against the old man. I don't know if he has a chance of winning in the competition with these people.

There are flowers, plants and trees everywhere outside the alchemy room. After walking dozens of steps, Xia Liang saw a house. There was a sign on the doorknob of the house, and the sign said: "After practicing, we can talk with you if you have something to do."

He was a little curious when he saw it, so he went up and flipped through the sign, and it said on the back: I am practicing, please do not disturb.

"It seems that this person is free today, why don't you go play with him."

Jiang Polang pushed open the door, the layout of the house was similar to Su Buqing's, a two-bedroom house, a hall and a practice room.

"Is anyone there?" The hall was empty, and there was nothing there. People were probably in the practice room.

You can't intrude into the practice room. Everyone has their own way of practicing. This is the secret of the warrior. If someone trespasses, it is coveting other people's skills, and he will not be held criminally responsible if he is killed on the spot. This is the old man's ten thousand instructions.

"Who is looking for me?" An old man came out of the practice room.

The old man was well dressed, with gray hair and wrinkled forehead, but his eyes were piercing.

Seeing that the person who came was a young man, he lost interest and said, "Boy, this is not where you came from. Why should you go?"

Seeing that the old man didn't want to see him a little bit, Jiang Polang wasn't angry, so he did a Wudang Changquan kick.

"Old man, today I want to make gestures with you."

The old man smiled and said: "Boy, have you grown all hair? It's true. How does the county lieutenant discipline people? Everyone asks me for advice. I don't have time."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Seeing that the old man didn't hang on to him, Jiang Polang didn't talk nonsense, and just rushed up to him as a move.

The old man didn't look back, and slapped it casually with his backhand.

With a bang, Jiang Polang took two steps back, but the old man remained motionless.

"Yo yo, it's not bad, let's play with you."

The old man also became interested, hooked his hands, and signaled him to attack at will.

Jiang Polang was not polite, and used all he had learned in the past few days. Of course, fighting with the Six Meridians Excalibur would not work, and it would be useless even if he used it.

Bang, bang, bang, once the old man connected him with more than a dozen moves, his feet didn't move at all.

The attack has no effect, it seems to be the trump card.

He gritted his teeth and took a few steps back.

The old man smiled again and said, "It's really rare for young people to have such skills. Your master is amazing."

"It's really rare for an old man to have such internal strength. I admire him."

The old man was not angry, and said: "Wudang disciples are getting more and more unruly now, and they are not humble when they meet seniors."

"As long as you can catch my next move, I will call you senior."

The old man hooked his hands again, this kid is a bit interesting.

Jiang Polang chuckled, pointed his two fingers in the air, and directed two sword qi towards the old man.

"Hold the grass, sword energy." The old man barely dodged it, and the sword energy hit the wall, causing dust to rise.

"Hmph, I want to hide." How could Jiang Polang miss the opportunity, and sent out two more sword qi.

The old man hides again, he strikes again, the two of them are like eagles catching chicks, neither can do anything to the other.

But after a long time, Jiang Polang gradually lost the wind, his true energy was consumed too quickly, the power of the sword energy dropped sharply, and the old man began to dodge with ease.

The old man has lived for decades and has been practicing and fighting all his life. Although he was a little embarrassed at the beginning, he has rich experience and immediately saw Jiang Polang's flaws.

"Boy, you beat me for so long, it's my turn."

The old man started to fight back, gathering all the true energy in his right palm, pushing forward, and the power of his palm rushed towards Jiang Polang.

At this time, Jiang Polang's true energy was about to exhaust, and he staggered, unable to dodge for a while, and hit his body with all the force of his palm.

At this time, the Beiming Divine Art in his body was activated automatically again, the acupoints all over his body were opened, and the old man's palm strength was instantly sucked in.

Jiang Polang didn't feel any pain, and the energy he absorbed returned to his dantian along the meridians, but the exhausted zhenqi became a little more.

"That's fine." He was stunned, and then sent out sword energy with two fingers, and the power of the sword energy was a little stronger.

The old man saw that Jiang Polang wasn't hurt when he hit Jiang Polang with the palm force, so he thought he had magical skills for protecting the body.

In that palm, he didn't use all his strength, he only used five or six successes, so he was afraid of hurting him, after all, the two of them didn't have a deep hatred.

The old man dodged the sword energy again and counterattacked. This time he added two more powers, and the palm force he shot was much stronger than before.

Jiang Polang didn't hide, he hit him with palm force, and was absorbed in an instant, and then returned to Dantian along the meridians, and his true energy rose a lot.

Could it be that this is the correct way to use the Beiming Divine Art, as it becomes stronger after being beaten.

He no longer had any scruples, and fired sword energy at will, and the two of them came and went, very lively.

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