The sun is scorching, and noon is one of the least crowded times in the shops, but in a medicine store in the town, Chen Zijing is walking around without fear of the heat, and the medicines sold on the market can be said to be dazzling.

"Bone Refining Pill, Strengthening Tendon Pill, Strength Pill, Quenching Body Cream, these pills are good for improving martial arts or refining the body, but they are too expensive! And most of them are low-grade pills! But medium-grade pills are not only expensive, but even if they appear occasionally, they will be immediately taken away by people at sky-high prices."

Chen Zijing shook his head and said with a wry smile in his heart: "Those more advanced blood cultivation pills, marrow building creams, etc. are all in the hands of the big forces, and the medicinal materials used are also cherished and abnormal, even if they are royal disciples, it is impossible to use them for a long time, and poor people like themselves don't have a chance to take a look." ”

For those martial artists who don't have any roots, without the support of forces, there is basically no hope of becoming a high-level martial artist! Chen Zijing finally gritted his teeth and calculated: "It seems that if you want to increase your cultivation speed a little bit, you can only choose 'Niu Gu San', and it is more cost-effective to only prepare it yourself." ”

Niu Gu San is a kind of low-grade medicine powder, the prescription is relatively cheap, the price of the required medicinal materials is relatively low, there is a little effect of promoting power, and it belongs to the category of decoction, so the configuration is relatively simple. This medicine can appropriately speed up the flow of blood and qi of a martial artist, but it can be said to have little help in terms of the effect of improving the martial arts.

Back in the broken house, Chen Zijing gritted his teeth and took out all his savings, which also included a second-grade yuan crystal sewn by Old Man Wang under the pillow, which was the last bit of private money he left for Chen Zijing, which was originally reserved for him to marry his daughter-in-law in the future.

Early the next morning, the sun was rising, and the sun was shining on the market, which made people feel cooler, Chen Zijing's figure appeared in the medicine store in the town early, the number of medicine stores in the town is not small, and there are many large and small medicine stores, but most of the drugs sold are mostly used by ordinary people every day.

"Boss Xu, I've been in this market for a few years, I also know the price of your bee tail grass, don't lie about the price, just give me the lowest price!"

"Shopkeeper Zhao, the price of this less than a handful of Huoye Artemisia is only fifty copper plates, is it too exaggerated to ask me for a primary Yuanjing now? Sell me some of these seventy copper plates!"

"Huang Xinhua will give you this price, sell it or not! If you don't sell it, I'll go to other homes!"

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Chen Zijing was bargaining with people in the market, and at the same time, he thought: "You must not buy all the medicinal materials in a medicine store, so that you can save Yuanjing by comparing prices as much as possible, and it is not easy to be discovered." Chen Zijing took advantage of his acquaintance to buy medicinal materials at low prices in various pharmacies, and acted as low-key as possible.

In the evening, Chen Zijing sat on the edge of the broken bed at home, boiling medicinal herbs in a small broken clay pot with a missing lid, and at the same time took out a small jar under the bed with great cherishment. When the jar was opened, there was some red blood, and the amount of blood was very small, but the moment the lid was opened, the blood turned into a red glow, and a fist-sized red-bearded lion appeared!

This is the old man Wang on the way to escape a dying martial artist, the other party gave it to him to express his gratitude, and told him that this is a kind of blood of the demon beast red bearded lion, as long as you use a drop every day, you can easily wash the muscles, help the body improve strength, and speed up the speed of open source foundation. Where can Old Man Wang understand this, he guessed in his heart that this may be a good thing, but he is so old that he is reluctant to use it at all, and he has been keeping it at home to treasure, and he plans to take it out and sell it if he really can't open it one day, he never thought that this thing would be of great help to Chen Zijing's cultivation in the future, and he didn't know how valuable this thing was.

A drop of the blood of the red-bearded lion was dripped into the cow bone powder, and the entire bathtub changed from turquoise to a bright red, with colorful light, making the whole bathtub look beautiful, Chen Zijing took off his clothes and stepped in, sitting in the bathtub with his eyes closed.

The red liquid gradually and slowly seeped into his body, and slowly the tub rolled out bubbles, and the heat slowly rose! This was caused by the spread of the essence and blood of the red-bearded brute lion, and at the same time entering the crystal of Chen Zi and slowly improving his body. Fortunately, he only added one drop, otherwise although this essence blood could strengthen his bone meridians and increase the strength of his body, it could also destroy his body completely, because he was too young to only eight years old, and for a child who had not yet opened the foundation, this energy was also too strong.

At first, Chen Zijing didn't feel anything, and slowly her whole little face began to turn red, and then there was a scream like killing a pig!

Chen Zijing couldn't help but shout out, because the water around him seemed to be boiling, and he only felt sore and soft when he sat inside, and the originally comfortable water temperature was now extremely hot! It was steamed like a roast pig! When he caught up with his sourness, he didn't even have the strength to stand up! He could only endure this inhuman pain alone, which was actually not really hot, but caused by the circulation of vitality inside and outside his body.

Chen Zijing insisted with all her strength at this time, and the skeletal muscles around her body trembled, and it felt like a desert, devouring the rainstorm that had just come, and she did not hesitate to take it into her arms.

"What a powerful medicinal effect! What's going on? Could it be that the blood of the red-bearded brute lion is so strong? No matter what, we must not fall short at this time!" Chen Zijing reminded himself in his heart while concentrating his mind and guiding the circulation of the vitality qi around his body, refining the bone meridians of his body, so as to improve the effect of forging his body.

With the passage of time, a white qi slowly rose above Chen Zijing's head at this time, which was caused by the operation of the vitality, and Chen Zijing was finally able to concentrate on assisting the circulation of the vitality, but this was still an extremely tiring process.

But for Chen Zijing, he must work hard to persevere, try to absorb as much as possible the medicinal effect in this basin, and assist the body to absorb it, and although the potion in the basin is still boiling, the color has also changed from bright red, slowly to red, and finally to light red.

And the pain that Chen Zijing endured slowly began to weaken

Time passed little by little, and it was quiet outside in the middle of the night, Chen Zijing was exhausted at this time, and he finally couldn't hold on anymore and sat in the bathtub and fell asleep.

After two hours, slowly the water in the tub began to stop boiling.

"Hmm......" Chen Zijing's mouth let out a snort, and slowly opened his eyes.

After Chen Zijing woke up a little, he slowly sat up straight, looked around, and whispered to himself, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Huh, why do you feel that your whole body is suddenly so strong?" Chen Zijing threw a punch, only to hear a strong wind!

"It seems that the essence blood of the red-bearded brute lion left by Grandpa Wang is really an extremely precious thing! This medicinal effect will never be achieved by Niu Gusan!" Chen Zijing took the remaining beast blood in his hand and sniffed it carefully, and a fresh smell came, without any imaginary smell of blood.

Later, after Chen Zijing's crazy workout every day, he had to enjoy a bull bone powder bath mixed with the blood of the red-bearded manlion, which could relax his whole body, relieve the fatigue accumulated over the past few days, and speed up the circulation of blood in the body. As the medicinal power and blood seeped into the meridians of his body, it was very effective for the improvement of his physique, of course, he didn't dare to put too much, and only poured half a drop to one drop in the bathtub each time.

Half a month passed, Chen Zijing stood alone in the backyard, looked at the broken bricks on the ground, pressed the muscles on his body and muttered: "My strength has grown so fast......", he can now crush a brick lightly, although it is still far from the real martial artist's thoughts, but the progress is very rapid.

Chen Zijing's rapid growth of body is entirely due to the blood of the red-bearded man-lion, in fact, the adult red-bearded man-lion is a genuine martial artist-level demon beast, and what Niu Gusan is doing at the moment is only to help speed up the flow of blood, coupled with Chen Zijing's own understanding and intelligence for cultivation, his progress is the fastest among the children.

After another month, everyone basically practiced this set of basic physical exercises, and the children's complexion and body were stronger than at the beginning, and the wild dogs in the vicinity no longer dared to take the initiative to bite them.

"Brother Jingzi, your progress is so fast, and your muscles are actually piece by piece" Because Chen Zijing's cultivation speed is the fastest, the muscles on his body are already relatively strong at a young age, and he walks with a tigerish style, which seems different compared to others.

And these little beggars who grew up begging, stealing, and wandering around since childhood, their minds are more complex and sensitive than ordinary children, and they have long understood that forging their bodies needs the help of elixir to be faster. Since the little beggars couldn't afford to buy the elixir, Chen Zijing, who started at the same time as them, but now left them behind, gradually had an unbalanced mentality.

And Chen Zijing also discovered this problem, because after everyone met, they talked to him significantly less or politely, but for this situation, he could only choose to ignore it weakly, after all, this problem was not something that Chen Zijing could solve at a young age.

As the days passed, the deviation between real life and everyone's ideals became bigger and bigger, and the little beggars gradually couldn't gather together to practice martial arts in the broken temple.

"Brother Jingzi, I have to go to Zhao Dong's house to do some odd jobs, otherwise I won't have anything to eat in two days, and I won't come to practice today," a little beggar said in a low voice.

"Brother Jingzi, I have to go to Huli Village, where someone has five copper plates a day, hired someone to help harvest the wheat, hired for three days in a row, and takes care of the food!" said another little beggar.

Chen Zijing knew in his heart that these little beggars were busy with their livelihoods, if they didn't even have anything to eat, and they still practiced a fart, slowly everyone began to no longer get together every day as they did at the beginning, but practiced their own work, thinking that as long as they were careful, no one would pay attention to what these eight or nine-year-old beggars were doing.

Zhengguo's summer was unusually hot and humid, and in a broken earth house in the east of Xingbian Town, a faint candlelight lit, "If it doesn't work like this, even if it is ox bone powder, it is too expensive to use, now that Yuanjing is basically spent, and the blood of the red-bearded brute lion is about to bottom out, you must find a way to get Yuanjing in the future, otherwise there is no way to continue cultivating."

Chen Zijing, who had reached the age of eight, was sitting in the broken earth house at this time, his body forging martial arts had made great progress, the internal qi in his body was surging, and his temples were slightly bulging, but at this moment Chen Zijing was frowning, thinking about how to obtain Yuan Jing, otherwise don't talk about cultivation in the future, I'm afraid it will be a problem to eat.

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