Shang Bian placed a pot of minced meat with herbs on the table.

Wei Tao directly picked it up and poured it into his mouth, as if he was drinking water, and he ate it all in a moment.

He put down the porcelain basin, and his eyes suddenly froze.

Looking at Shang Bian's outstretched palms.

There, several crystal clear and bright red pills reflected a hazy light in the light of the oil lamp.

"This is the elixir I found from those people in white, I tried one in advance, it has a very good tonic effect on the flow of qi and blood, and I haven't found any toxicity."

Shang Bian said, "Now that your injuries have stabilized, you can use them to stabilize your qi and blood, and try to avoid damage to the foundation of your cultivation." ”

"It's ...... Blood Jade Pill? Wei Tao exhaled softly.

"It turns out that it's called Blood Jade Pill, but it's quite an appropriate name." Shang Bian sighed, slightly distracted.

"Not long ago, Senior Brother Chen gave two pills to the teacher, saying that he could help the teacher heal the internal injuries he suffered in his early years, but unfortunately the teacher was killed by that terrible woman before he could take them."

Wei Tao blinked, observing them up close.

He was also a little emotional.

After the martial arts competition in the inner city Meiyuan, he saw this elixir for the first time.

However, at that time, all his attention was attracted by the "yellow leaves" that Miss Bai took out, and he didn't pay much attention to this blood-colored pill.

It's just that the world is unpredictable, and after going around and around, they still return to his hands.

In the dim light, the Blood Jade Pill reflected a psychedelic hazy red light, and at the same time exuded an extremely tempting sweet taste, which made people involuntarily lose themselves and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

"With Mr.'s current strength level, the result of my rough calculation is three times a day, one grain at a time."

Shang Bian put the Blood Jade Pill on the table, turned around and poured a glass of water, and continued, "We have four of them now, which happens to be the ...... for tonight and tomorrow."

In the next second, he looked at the empty desktop in a daze, his stunned expression was distorted, and he almost roared, "I'm talking about one grain at a time, not for you to eat it all in one bite!" ”

Boom!

Wei Tao had already swallowed the four Blood Jade Pills, and was stunned for a moment before he said, "This thing melts when it enters my throat, can I still spit it out if I buckle my throat now?" ”

"I've already eaten it, so I'm still spitting fart." Shang Bian covered his forehead, "Can't you just listen to me before eating?" ”

Wei Tao also sighed, "When doing things, we must first grasp the main contradictions, and when we speak, we must first pick up the key points to say, otherwise it is easy to miscommunicate." ”

"Therefore, Master Shang still has not grasped the main contradiction of the problem."

He pointed to his mouth, "The most important thing I need to know now is what the side effects and consequences will be if I take the wrong medicine." ”

"The consequences are not too big, but they are a bit wasteful."

Shang Bian had already regained his composure at this time, "Forget it, I'll go and continue to boil the medicine in a while, and while repairing and stabilizing my body, I will continue to practice the method of practicing the inner training of the mountain legs, and strive to maximize the effect of the Blood Jade Pill." ”

Wei Tao nodded slowly, his expression calm and peaceful, "Find problems, solve problems, Master Shang's words and deeds have won my heart." ”

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When Wei Tao reappeared in the martial arts hall, three days had passed.

Although the injuries on his body have not yet healed, he can no longer see anything on the surface, and he does not dare to continue to delay, after all, it is now Master Zhou sitting in the inner courtyard, and it is no longer the time when there was no one to herd sheep before.

It seems that there is another batch of registered disciples in the outer court.

There wasn't a familiar face inside.

They come and go, pay money to come here to practice boxing.

But in the end, there are very few that can meet the entry standard.

Wei Tao also really understood later why when he came to the martial arts hall with his money bag to sign up, Master Zhou would say such meaningful words.

It is really difficult for the children of these poor families in the outer city to really get ahead.

Needless to say, studying to catch the exam takes too long.

What's even more frustrating is that he has studied hard for many years, but he can't even pass the exam, which not only costs a lot of money, but also makes the family lack a labor force for a long time, and the sunk cost is too great.

On the contrary, it is better to practice martial arts.

Whether it can be done or not is a one-shot deal.

At most, a few months of trial and error can be used.

Okay, you can directly feed back to the family,

If it doesn't work, then this heart will die,

Go back and endure hardships and beg for life with peace of mind,

I hope that my next generation can have something to offer.

In addition, the situation is becoming chaotic now, and it is not easy to survive in the troubled times.

In this environment, the choice of learning guns and sticks and the power of the hands is becoming less and less controversial.

But then again, if a person from a poor family is not gifted and qualified, it is almost impossible for him to break through the confinement and enter the inner courtyard to become a personal disciple.

Wei Tao has a deep understanding of this.

Ten personal disciples of the Red Line Gate.

The second, the third, the fourth, the sixth, the eighth, the ninth.

Either the gang is a young master, or the family has an industry.

And the herbs they consume from the blood of the snacks are not comparable to those of the poor.

In addition, the senior brother Tan Pan and the tenth junior brother Yan Shi are the martial arts seedlings that Master Zhou himself found and discovered, which confirms the importance of talent and qualifications.

The only one who came from a poor family to learn from his own teacher is Peng Yue alone.

Wei Tao's thoughts fluttered, and before he knew it, he had come to the door of the inner courtyard.

There were shouts and beatings inside, and from time to time Master Zhou's stern reprimands were heard.

Wei Tao hurriedly reined in his mood and pushed open the closed door.

"How many times have I told you that the skin, flesh and fascia are connected, and the flow of qi and blood cannot be separated, and you have all recorded it in the pig's brain?"

Master Zhou snapped the ring stick and knocked it on Zheng Shi's arm.

Then he turned around and looked at Wei Tao, who had just entered the door.

"Xiao Qi, you still know to come back."

Master Zhou said lightly in a tone and rubbed the thin ring stick in his hand.

Immediately after that, the tip of his nose moved, his face suddenly sank, and he dodged a few steps away and came to Wei Tao.

"You're hurt?"

Wei Tao hugged his fists and bowed, "If you go back to the teacher, the disciple has indeed suffered a slight injury, so he has been bedridden for the past few days to recuperate, and he can't come to the martial arts hall to practice boxing." ”

Master Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Who did it?" ”

"Disciple, disciple doesn't know."

In an instant, Wei Tao's thoughts were racing in his heart, and he shook his head with confusion, "When I came out of the martial arts hall that day, the disciple was walking in an alley, and a masked man came over, and he shot at the disciple without warning. ”

The disciple fought with him for a few faces, and the man suddenly walked over the wall again, without saying a word from beginning to end, and leaving no clues about his identity.

"You must have written down the man's figure and appearance." Master Zhou said.

"It was getting late, and the disciples couldn't see clearly." Wei Tao thought about it and recalled, "I only know that he is tall and dressed in white clothes and white robes, and there is no more impression of others." ”

"Are you sure the other party is wearing a white dress?"

Master Zhou's complexion changed slightly.

"Disciple is sure." Wei Tao nodded.

"Does he have any other characteristics, such as a big red lantern in his hand?" Master Zhou asked again.

Wei Tao savored the change in Master Zhou's complexion just now, and slowly shook his head, "No, that person is empty-handed." ”

After a pause, he added, "If that person is carrying a lantern, the disciple will be able to see his face clearly by the light." ”

"Let's investigate this matter carefully and confirm it first, and then you yourself have been paying attention recently, don't go to a place with few people alone."

Master Zhou's tone softened, and he thought about it and said slowly, "You go to the inner library to get some medicine for yourself, and you can rest at ease during this time, and after the injury is restored, you can practice boxing with them." ”

He said and looked around, "Xiao Jiu'er, seeing that you are not concentrating on practicing boxing, just accompany your seventh senior brother to the treasury to get medicine and help him make medicinal soup." ”

"Yes, disciple, thank you Master for your concern."

Wei Tao bowed deeply and slowly retreated, and walked towards the pharmacy with Qi Wuya.

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