"Hey, the effect of this boiling blood powder is really good, after drinking it, the whole person seems to have inexhaustible strength."

A disciple behind Su Qin said with a smug expression.

This is one of the new disciples who started with Su Qin at the beginning, called Deng Shitao, and it was this person who patted the horse's leg at the beginning.

As for the other, his name is Zhu Qiang, who is silent, and his family is not in the city.

Deng Shitao's family background is slightly better than that of Su Qin and Zhu Qiang, and he has already bought a boiling blood powder at his own expense during this time.

Although Su Qin could also afford to buy Boiling Blood Powder, he was not in a hurry to buy it, and he always had to use it first to see how effective it was before making a decision.

"If it weren't for the fact that this boiling blood powder is too expensive, I really want to eat it every day...... I heard that those disciples of the inner courtyard ate boiling blood powder every day before sensing qi and blood, and so did the body san. ”

Deng Shitao talked eloquently, talking about the news he heard from nowhere.

'Eat every day, even a pig can sense qi and blood. ’

Su Qin complained in his heart.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and if you want to buy it, you have to consider whether the effect is good or not.

Before he knew it, he had already lined up with Su Qin.

"Su Qin, this is the first time you've taken Boiling Blood Powder, right?"

Nie Feng glanced at Su Qin, he was deeply impressed by this scholar, he practiced martial arts very hard, and his comprehension was also very high.

However, it is not clear what the qualifications are, and we have to wait for a while to see if we can sense qi and blood.

"Yes, senior brother, it's the first time for the disciple to take it." Su Qin said respectfully.

For this senior brother to pay so much attention to himself, Su Qin was also helpless in his heart.

Who let a poor scholar come over to practice martial arts, so rare?

Poor and rich, he accounted for three.

"Practice hard, the first time I take Boiling Blood Powder, the effect is the best."

With that, Nie Feng took a bowl of black decoction.

"Thank you, brother."

Su Qin lifted the medicinal soup, didn't care about the hot stuff, and drank it dry in one gulp.

In the entrance of the decoction, Su Qin felt a spicy taste.

As soon as the medicinal soup entered the stomach, it suddenly became hot, as if it was on fire.

didn't have time to think about it, Su Qin also learned from the other disciples, rushed to the martial arts training ground, and started a backing fist.

As Deng Shitao said, after drinking the boiling blood, his whole body seemed to be inexhaustible, and even he couldn't help but shout.

As the backing fist was used one move at a time, under the stimulation of boiling blood, Su Qin's whole body became red.

He felt that the dantian had become hot and bulging under the effect of the drug, and Su Qin tried his best to sense it, wanting to sense the so-called qi and blood.

Qi and blood are a metaphysical thing, not blood.

If blood flows in the blood vessels, then the qi and blood are the dantian, the meridians.

As time passed, the effect of boiling blood powder became worse and worse, until finally the effect of the drug wore off.

After all, Su Qin failed to sense the qi and blood.

"Sure enough, I'm not a martial arts wizard."

Su Qin was sweating profusely, picked up a towel, and wiped the sweat off his body.

As for the practice clothes, he had already taken them off, and he didn't want to make the practice clothes smell like sweat.

"Su Qin, how is it, I sensed qi and blood."

Deng Shitao trotted over, stared at a pair of mouse eyes and asked curiously.

"How could it be so fast." Su Qin wrung out the towel, shook it, and prepared to take a bath.

"Alas, it's a pity, Zhu Qiang didn't feel it." Deng Shitao said pity on his face, but his face was relieved.

Often, the disciples who started together were more or less energetic.

Su Qin didn't bother to care about this, whether others could sense qi and blood had nothing to do with him.

Anyway, when the three months are up, there is no money to pay, and they have to roll up and leave.

Even if you refine the skin, you just pay a little less.

……

That night, someone suddenly came to Su Qin.

"Uncle Zhao, why are you here?" Su Qin looked at the middle-aged man at the door, and quickly got out of the way and let the other party in.

The person in front of him was his father's friend Zhao Laide for many years, a medicine picker, and Su's father saved his life when he was young.

This is an honest and honest man, and after the death of Su Qin's parents, he helped him a lot.

Zhao Laide is not from Peach Blossom Lane, and it will take a lot of time to come from him.

Under the oil lamp, Zhao Laide's face was full of vicissitudes, which was caused by the frequent wind and rain of the people on the mountain.

Most of the time, they are in the mountains looking for medicine, sometimes staying for ten days and half a month.

"I heard you practiced boxing?"

"Yes, I've been a member of the martial arts gym for a while."

Su Qin said, pouring a cup of tea for Zhao Laide.

"I entered the city during the day, and I saw you enter the martial arts hall."

Zhao Laide explained without a beginning and end, and took a sip of hot tea.

Holding the teacup, he asked again: "Practicing martial arts, it costs a lot of money, right?"

"Uncle, I've paid all the money, you don't have to worry about it." Su Qin felt a little funny in his heart, and he didn't understand why Uncle Zhao suddenly asked this.

"I don't understand martial arts training either...... But what kind of medicine do people who practice martial arts, I know. ”

Zhao Laide's eyes lit up, "You wait, I'll go to the mountains to find some good medicine for you." ”

"Uncle Zhao, you don't have to risk it for me, the martial arts hall provides a decoction."

Su Qin was moved in his heart, but he didn't want Zhao Laide to take risks.

Herb pickers are only at the bottom of the medicinal material chain, and are exploited by drug dealers and gangs.

They find valuable herbs that they have to sell to gangs and have no choice.

Anyone who found it in private possession or secretly took it to the city to sell it would be crippled at least and beaten to death at worst.

It's a real example of killing chickens and monkeys!

"Moreover, I teach for the second son of the Bai family, and I am not short of money."

Su Qin took a towel and said while wiping the water stains on the table.

Zhao Laide didn't speak, put down the steaming teacup, after all, he couldn't get used to drinking this kind of thing.

The two chatted again, and Zhao Laide stood up, "It's not early, I'll go back first." ”

"Uncle Zhao, just sell the medicine you pick yourself, don't do stupid things."

Before leaving, Su Qin emphasized again.

"Hey." Zhao Laide replied.

Su Qin knew that the other party didn't listen to it at all.

People like Zhao Laide are just tendons, but whatever they think of, they have to do it.

Looking at Zhao Laide's back as he melted into the darkness, Su Qin had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Uncle Zhao, don't do anything stupid."

……

Time just passed quietly.

Before he knew it, Su Qin had been in the business for a month.

Some people left the mountain martial arts hall, and some people came.

This month, Su Qin practiced martial arts, ate, practiced strength, and wrote homework every day......

[Name: Su Qin]

[Age: 16]

【Talent: Immortality】

【Exercise: Backing Fist (Not Started)】

[Realm: None]

【Skill: None】

"It's been a month, and I've taken the boiling blood powder decoction medicine twice again, but let alone getting started, I can't even sense the qi and blood."

Su Qin shook his head and sighed, he really didn't have any talent for martial arts, he was about the same as ordinary people.

Thinking of this month, Nie Feng paid special attention to himself at first, but gradually became disappointed later, and finally stopped paying attention.

Ignore everyone too.

As for Zhao Laide, he has not appeared since that night.

This made Su Qin worried, and during this period, Tuo Yuniang secretly inquired about the news.

After getting Zhao Laide, he hadn't come out since he entered the mountain, which made Su Qin breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as you don't get caught by a gang, it's good news.

Deng Shitao, who entered with Su Qin, in addition to the two boiling blood dispersions provided by the martial arts hall, gritted his teeth and spent money to buy one later.

It's a pity that I still couldn't sense the qi and blood.

The most surprising thing is the usually taciturn Zhu Qiang.

Like Su Qin, he has always relied on the boiling blood powder provided by the martial arts hall for free.

But the last time he took Boiling Blood Powder, he actually sensed qi and blood.

Although it was intermittent and a little vague, Senior Brother Nie Feng said that the next time he took Boiling Blood Powder at the latest, he should be able to sense qi and blood stably.

At that time, you only need to comprehend the true meaning of the backer, and you will be able to master the qi and blood and become a skin refining martial artist.

This made Deng Shitao, who bought boiling blood powder twice, extremely unbalanced in his heart, and often ran over to Su Qin and said:

"What about sensing qi and blood, then Fu Yu has sensed qi and blood for two months, isn't it still impossible to master qi and blood...... That Zhu Qiang usually doesn't speak, he looks like he is dead-headed, and he doesn't want to comprehend the true meaning of the backer and master the qi and blood in this life. ”

Su Qin practiced his strength by himself, did not evaluate Zhu Qiang, and at the same time labeled Deng Shitao as incompatible.

Glancing at the unstarted backer boxing on the panel, Su Qin already had a hunch that if he continued to practice like this, he might not even be able to sense qi and blood within the three-month period.

"It's time to buy boiling blood scatter."