The attributes are not enough, so all the comprehension is needed

Chapter 36 The First Investment

"Finally broke through to the fourth grade."

Shen Cong let out a long sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

It has been almost a year since he traveled to this world, and now he has grown from a powerless boy to a fourth-rank master, which is already quite good.

Looking at the entire Great Xia, not to mention being able to break through to a fourth-rank master within a year, even at the age of 16, there are not many who break through to a fourth-rank master, right?
Soon, the distance from the legendary first-rank master and grand master is not far away.

Although the next few steps will take longer, with the continuous improvement of understanding, Shen Cong believes that he will be able to achieve it sooner or later.

When he came to the courtyard, with a light tap on his feet, his body was like a flash of lightning, and he jumped to the top of the tree in the courtyard in an instant.

This tree is now more than ten meters high, and because of the sufficient nutrition, it has become more and more lush.

Shen Cong stood on the top of the tree, looking at the rising sun in the east. The bright red looks like a red-hot iron, which is too beautiful to behold.

A cool morning breeze blew, making Shen Cong feel more comfortable.

With a light leap, he jumped down lightly from a height of more than ten meters, and landed safely without even stirring up a trace of dust on the ground.

When he was at the fifth rank, he could climb up to a height of more than ten meters, but it was impossible to do it like this without stirring up a little bit of dust.

"It's a pity that there are no [-]-meter tall buildings in this world. I can't test my current jumping performance from the [-]-meter jump. It seems that I should go to a nearby mountain to jump a few times and try it."

Just when Shen Cong was about to go to the blacksmith shop to have breakfast and check in by the way, there was a sudden knock on the door in a hurry.

"Master Shen, Master Shen, are you at home? Open the door quickly."

Shen Cong raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward to open the door, and saw Song Daqi with an anxious face.

"what happened?"

"Master Shen, my mother is sick, can you help me?"

Song Daqi's tone was a little choked up, and his eyes were red. Since his father left, he seldom cried. It seemed that he was in a hurry today.

"Have you found a doctor?"

"I just went to the medicine hall to find a doctor, but the doctor has gone out, and I have no money."

Shen Cong sighed slightly, his heart is not made of stone after all.

"Let me go and see the situation first."

"Thank you, Master Shen."

Song Daqi seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

When the two came to Song's house, Shen Cong saw Song's mother lying on the bed, her face was pale, her lips were purple, and she was trembling all over.

"When did your mother start doing this?"

"When she came back from the mountain yesterday evening, she often went to the mountain to dig herbs recently in order to supplement her family's income."

Shen Cong put his hand on the other's wrist.

He doesn't know how to feel his pulse, but he just thinks it's very handsome.

As for saving Mother Song, he already had some ideas.After the Taixuan Jing broke through the sixth floor, when controlling the movement of the aura in the body, it would be fed back to the consciousness. Shen Cong passed his own aura to Song's mother through his fingers.

The aura wandered around the opponent's body, and soon discovered the crux of the problem.

On Mother Song's ankle, there was an extremely small bite mark, which should be poison from a spider or something. The amount of venom was not much, but after one night, it was not excreted in time, and it became more and more serious.

Up to now, even looking for a doctor is useless.

Song Daqi found him by mistake, which can be regarded as saving his mother's life.

The Taixuan Jing was running, and the spiritual energy directly removed the toxins in Song's mother.

Not long after, Song's mother woke up in a trance.

"Mom, you're awake!"

Song Daqi immediately rushed to the head of the bed, and Song's mother was a little confused.

"Daqi, what's wrong with me?"

"Mother, you are sick, it was Master Shen who saved you."

Song's mother was still wondering why Shen Cong was beside her, and only after hearing her son's explanation did she understand what was going on.

"Thank you, Master Shen, Daqi, pour a cup of tea for Master Shen."

"it is good!"

Song Daqi hurriedly went to the kitchen to pour tea. Mother Song's face suddenly turned slightly red. Since her husband passed away, she has never been alone in a room with any man.

Song's mother is not very old, she is in her 30s, and she still has a charming charm. Although her skin is slightly yellow due to malnutrition, she has a good figure and a small oval face.

Shen Cong just glanced at it, then looked away.

Other people's wives, widows, this is probably the superposition of the favorite attributes of those Cao thieves, but he doesn't have that hobby.

He is obsessed with cleanliness, and he doesn't like the elementary school that others have attended, not to mention that others still spit in it.

Soon, Song Daqi brought over a bowl of boiled water, and said awkwardly:

"Master Shen, we don't have tea at home."

"It's okay."

Shen Cong took the boiled water, drank it in one gulp, and then said:

"If there's nothing else, let's go to the shop. It's too late and breakfast is cold."

"Then my mother"

"It's all right now, I was poisoned a little bit, and now the toxin has been removed by me, and there will be no recurrence."

"That's good, mother, Master Shen and I went to the shop."

"Go, listen carefully to Master Shen's words."

"it is good!"

The two bid farewell to Mother Song briefly, and left the Song family. After two interfaces, Song Daqi lowered his head and asked:
"Master Shen, am I particularly useless? Can't carry this family, and let my mother dig herbs?"

Shen Cong said calmly:

"Isn't everyone like this?"

Song Daqi clenched his fists, yes, everyone is like this, if you don't want to do this, you can only practice martial arts.

After he took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly ran in front of Shen Cong.

"Master Shen, I know that you don't want to accept me as an apprentice, so I want to leave and go to the sect to learn martial arts. Can I...can you please help me take care of my mother? Although my mother is much older than you, she still She's quite pretty, and she can do all the sewing."

Speaking of this, his face was a little hot, after all, that was his own mother.

However, if she can marry someone like Shen Cong, it may be a kind of happiness.

Or, even if you are a slave, you don't have to be as tired as you are now.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to being alone and I don't want to start a family."

Song Daqi's eyes flickered with disappointment, but soon, he became firm again.

"Then, can I ask Master Shen to lend me a book of exercises? Let me borrow it! If I succeed in cultivation in the future, I will return it to you ten times, no, a hundred times, a thousand times!"

Looking at his firm eyes, Shen Cong was inexplicably touched.

"You really want to practice martial arts like this?"

"Yes!"

"Investment? It's kind of interesting."

Shen Cong acted on a whim, and if he was asked to accept apprentices, he would definitely not do it. He didn't want to be a free nanny.

Anyway, the skills I practiced before can be copied and sold. To me, it is worthless at all. If Song Daqi wants to leave martial arts, if he invests in a great emperor, wouldn't he make a lot of money?

　As for the question about the money saved by the city lord, in the past few decades, the city lord has also spent a lot of money to cultivate and break through, just like your salary, do you spend as much as you spend on the rest of your savings?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)