Shaolin Naqi Dan, in a fine-necked coarse porcelain bottle, contains seven pills, which can help the internal qi to run when meditating.

With Wang Anfeng's internal force cultivation at this time, it would take him half an hour to dissolve a Naqi Pill, but at this time, the heavenly force was dispersed, and the Naqi Dan only had the effect of stimulating and supplementing the internal force, and the speed of dissolving the pill was nearly three times faster than before.

After taking the last pill, Wang Anfeng supported the exhaustion of his body, drank clearly, his right fist rotated from his ribs, and the heavy old tree roared, and finally fell to the ground, and the internal qi in his palm also radiated due to the collision, except for a very subtle internal force, all of which were submerged in the muscles, and the feeling of soreness made him grin, gasp, and quickly shook his wrist.

After the feeling of soreness dissipated a lot, he looked up at the sky, raised his hand and carried the old tree on his shoulder, without the blessing of internal force, he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, his body was short and short below, and he shook it, but he finally did not fall, carried the big tree, and walked slowly towards the bottom.

At this time, it was already past noon, and the mothers-in-law of each family had already prepared the meal, and the village was sparsely populated, but there was a man in a blue short dozen sitting in the shade, his face full of gloom.

He had been waiting here for a long time, but the boy who could resist the trees still didn't come.

The list was too big, and the customer who placed the order was also very bold, and the owner must eat it, but where is there so much good wood, he thought about it, and spent money to invite a few brothers who learned the craft together to eat a good meal of wine and meat, and only then did he know that there might be a turnaround here.

But the senior brother also said that the young man had not appeared for a long time, and it was because of this that they told him the news, and he knew that there was little hope, but he still wanted to come and gamble.

What if it did......

"It seems that there is still no drama......"

The man sighed, patted his butt and got up, turned around and said, "Merchant, how much?" ”

The young man with a white cloth on his shoulder smiled kindly:

"Chenghui, three copper coins."

The man frowned, and while reluctantly taking out the money, he scolded and said:

"Fade out of a bird, and call it this price...... Black-hearted ghosts, not afraid to fall into the hell oil pot......"

Crash...... Crash......

At this moment, the sound of the chain ringing came out, getting louder and louder, and the man frowned and said:

"What's wrong with you here? So noisy? ”

The guy at the tea shop stared at the man's right hand, who couldn't take out three copper plates for a long time, and said with a smile:

"Chains...... Early in the morning, word spread that we were a little guy here, and instead of wrapping himself in a lot of iron chains, he went up the mountain to cut wood......"

"Logging?!"

The man was slightly stunned, turned his head suddenly, and looked at a young man wrapped in chains, carrying a huge tree on his shoulder, and with every step, the sound of the chains sounding like a battle array music, which made his heart tremble slightly, but then he was ecstatic, took out the silver money, and threw it to the guy without looking at it, and a dozen copper plates fell on the board and swirled, and he had already pounced on Wang Anfeng like a wolf, and shouted:

"Little brother, I bought your wood!"

"I'll pay a lot of money!"

………………………………

After almost no bargaining, the old wood on Wang Anfeng's shoulder was bought, and the man smirked and brushed the old tree, but Zhao Xiaoge, who sold tea, was extremely enthusiastic about himself, and after declining his greeting for a cup of tea, Wang Anfeng walked quickly towards his room, his whole body was sore and swollen, which had almost reached the limit of exhaustion, and when he passed by the old locust tree, a surprised voice sounded in his ears.

"Little Brother Wang...... You're ......."

His footsteps paused slightly, and when he looked sideways, the man who was a little bookish was looking at him in surprise, so he raised his hand to say hello and said with a smile:

"Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence today."

Jiang Shouyi smiled and said: "This is my home, where is there any coincidence." ”

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the iron chain on Wang Anfeng's body, and he stopped on his face again, and said:

"It seems that the little brother is practicing a foreign kung fu."

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, and did not deny it, but smiled:

"It turns out that Mr. Jiang can also martial arts."

Jiang Shouyi shook his head and said: "I don't know martial arts, but I've seen a lot and know a little, it seems that you should be a little tired from practicing all the way, why don't you come in my new home and drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat." ”

The voice was warm, and before he finished speaking, he took a step sideways, raised his hand and looked at Wang Anfeng with a gentle smile in his eyes, Wang Anfeng hesitated in his heart, and felt that since he was a fellow villager and took the initiative to invite, his refusal seemed a little unreasonable, so he hugged his fist and said:

"Since that's the case, then I'm bothered, and I hope that Mr. won't dislike my sweaty ......"

"There are friends coming, there is only joy in my heart, please enter."

Jiang Shouyi chuckled lightly, leading Wang Anfeng in, although the house is small, it has its own bearing, quite a quiet room style, the child sat next to the desk and read softly, was called by Jiang Shouyi, raised his eyes to see Wang Anfeng, his eyes were slightly bright, and he quietly dialed the scroll into the distance, and shouted crisply:

"Brother Wang!"

Wang Anfeng greeted with a smile and said, "Hello, Rainbow." Jiang Shouyi pretended not to notice his son's small movements, got up and went to the inner room, and after a while, before Jiang Shouyi came out, the beautiful woman brought out a set of tea sets and said gently to him:

"Calm down, come and sit down."

Although her facial features are only delicate, she has an extraordinary temperament, indifferent and timeless, difficult to ignore, Wang An bowed and said, "Thank you." Sitting carefully, the woman got up to cook tea, and although her every move was plain, it was not natural, like the wind passing through the bamboo, like still water flowing deep, so that the onlookers were also at peace.

The surging qi and blood in Wang Anfeng's body unconsciously calmed down, a cup of tea was already placed in front of him, and when he drank the tea, he was exhausted.

Jiang Shouyi didn't know when he was already sitting in front of him, and said with a smile:

"The camellia here also has a three-point taste, but you often drink Anfeng, I'm afraid you're used to it."

Wang Anfeng only realized at this time that the taste was just the mountain tea he often drank, and there was nothing special about it, and when the woman was cooking tea, it was not as good as the tea stall Dr. Tea's technique, but the difference was extremely real, and a little puzzlement appeared on his face, Jiang Shouyi took a sip, lowered his eyes, and said:

"Don't think about it, Uchiko doesn't know martial arts."

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, Jiang Shouyi raised his head, looked at him and said with a smile:

"I'm just a scholar, I only know that the article is done to the extreme, nothing else, just right; Cooking tea is done to the extreme, there is no difference, just natural. ”

His voice paused slightly, and he said softly:

"Come to think of it, martial arts should be the same."

Wang Anfeng's expression was slightly shocked, as if he had comprehended, but it was like a white horse passing through the gap, and suddenly disappeared cleanly, and at this time Jiang Shouyi had already turned his mouth to talk about others, it seemed that he had just mentioned it casually, and he had no other intentions, about half an hour later, Wang Anfeng got up to say goodbye, Jiang Shouyi and Jiang Tianhong sent him to the door, Wang Anfeng first hugged his fist and saluted Jiang Shouyi, and then touched the child's hair, and said with a smile:

"Tianhong, I'll go first......"

Jiang Shou smiled and said, "An Feng, you can call him Little Brother Jiang." ”

When Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, the child had already waved his hand towards the smile, then he also smiled back and turned away.

Jiang Shouyi stood for a moment, slowly turned around and went back, the beautiful woman was unfolding a letter, a bird with yellow feathers like jade beside her was rubbing her palm affectionately, the woman raised her eyes, looked at her husband, seemed to be helpless, and said:

"It's urging again...... said that the academy was short of people, and asked you and me to go back to teaching. ”

Jiang Shouyi sat down and said:

"Whose seal did it this time?"

"King Xuanwu of Great Qin, the chief general of Long Xiang, and the dean of the academy...... and the crown prince of the dynasty, the prince promised the official position of the prince and the prince, and ate thousands of households. ”

Four names, each of which is enough to shake the situation in this world several times, Jiang Shouyi's expression remained unchanged, he took a sip of tea, and said flatly:

"The teacher so preaches and teaches, there are only ignorant people in the academy, and there is no desire to learn and seek the Tao, my teacher has three wishes, I am ordinary, only one of them, and I am willing to get the world's talents and teach it. In the academy, it is better to walk the world and look for those folk jades, so that they will not be buried in Si, and one or two can stand out, and the rest of my generation's wishes are enough. ”

The woman sighed and said, "But how do you go back?" The dean said that everything could be discussed. ”

Jiang Shouyi put down the teacup and said, "I'll reply to the letter." ”

took a pen and paper, wrote only one line of words, the woman raised her eyes to look, and said softly:

"My master is like a father, if I have a teacher's command, I should obey it."

After reading it, he raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Shouyi, who had a gentle and indifferent demeanor, and said:

"Husband, your teacher, didn't Master pass away a few years ago......

Jiang Shou glanced at her and said lightly:

"So, it's not negotiable."