Chapter 4: Stepping into the Door of Martial Arts
"Young master, these ......"
"You can gather all these herbs as soon as possible. ”
Lu Fengdao, martial arts training is an extremely difficult thing, and there must be precious natural treasures to provide them continuously.
In addition to the essential exercises, medicinal materials are the most critical cultivation resources.
"However, these herbs you are talking about ......"
Before Chen Shou finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Feng, who also knew that even if he had greatly reduced the quality of medicinal materials, it was still a very precious thing in the human world.
Lu Feng didn't force Chen Shou, he only asked him to prepare as much as he could, and Chen Shou retreated.
Leaving the courtyard where Lu Feng lived, Chen Shou took the piece of paper in his hand, only feeling extremely heavy, the medicinal materials on it were all rare treasures, and he had never heard of the names of some medicinal materials.
"The young master has always disliked martial arts, how could he know that there are really so many rare medicinal materials. ”
Chen Shou said to himself, his expression was a little heavy, he was the head of the Military Waiting Mansion, and with his identity, it was too difficult to get these medicinal materials.
He saw Lu Yao, a soldier of Yipin, and handed the paper to Lu Yao.
In front of the precious rosewood case, the majestic army waited at these medicinal materials, and also frowned, several of them have reached the level of elixir, even if it is the royal family of the Tiewu Kingdom, it is not necessarily there, only those great powers, Wuzong, can find it.
"This is all written by Feng'er herself?"
Jun Hou asked, feeling a little incredible.
"That's right, it's all written down by the young master himself, these medicinal materials are too precious, and I haven't even heard of some medicinal materials, so I ask you to decide. ”
"I heard Ling'er's girl say, after the young master came back, his personality changed greatly, these medicinal materials are all things for cultivation, shouldn't the young master want to practice martial arts. The young master's martial arts talent is only nine grades, which is not suitable for martial arts. ”
Chen Shou said cautiously, the nine-rank martial arts talent is too low, and in the army of the Tiewu Empire, any soldier who is found has an eight-rank martial arts talent.
If it weren't for this, this young master of the first-class military would not like literature and dislike martial arts, and he would not be happy in the wind and snow.
Jun Hou frowned, pondered for a moment, and made changes on this piece of paper, crossed out the names of most of the medicinal materials, and changed them to some substitutes, in terms of quality, they are naturally inferior to the medicinal materials written by Lu Feng, but they are also precious treasures, ordinary people definitely can't afford them, and the role is similar.
"You will prepare the medicinal materials according to the book and the herbs, the purple blood lingzhi and yang salvia are here, and if you have prepared other medicinal materials, you will come to the book to take them, and then send them to Feng'er. Jun Hou said.
Chen Shouying is that he is the chief housekeeper of the Military Waiting Mansion, although he is busy with affairs and has no time to cultivate, he always has some foundation in martial arts, looked at the medicinal materials on the paper, and shook his head.
These precious medicinal materials are really wasteful to use on a person who only has the talent of nine grades of martial arts, and the purple-blooded lingzhi and yang salvia are even more priceless treasures, and even the army candidate is reluctant to use it, and the army candidate spoils his youngest son a little too much.
A day later, Chen Shoucai sent the medicinal materials he was preparing to Lu Feng and told Lu Feng the whole story.
Lu Feng nodded and motioned for Chen Shou to retreat, although it was a little different from what he wanted, it was not bad, enough for himself to use for a few months.
In particular, the two medicinal herbs of Purple Blood Ganoderma lucidum and Danyang ginseng are close to the level of elixir and are difficult to find in the human world.
He picked up Danyang ginseng, cut off a small piece, and put it together with the best tea leaves, his current body is too weak, lack of qi and blood, Danyang ginseng is a good medicine to replenish qi and blood, but the medicinal properties are very domineering, with Lu Feng's current physical condition, he can only take it in this way.
Soon, the medicinal power of Danyang ginseng was exerted, even in this weather when the water turned into ice, Lu Feng was so hot that he was sweating, it seemed that the blood on his body was boiling, and he was full of strength, threw away the coat on his body, picked up the sword, and waved it in the courtyard.
Recuperating from injuries, taking medicine, and dancing swords have become Lu Feng's life, and he is extremely familiar with the cultivation during the foundation building period, and no one can match it when he looks at the entire Tiewu Country.
Ling'er is Lu Feng's personal maid, and she serves by Lu Feng's side every day, and every few days, the army will call Ling'er to ask about Lu Feng's current situation.
"If this boy has become resolute after this calamity, it will be a blessing in disguise. ”
After learning that Lu Feng was practicing swords like crazy, Lu Hou secretly said in his heart, he knew that Lu Feng's martial arts talent was destined not to have much achievement in martial arts, and he did not have too many expectations, if he could hone this kid's temperament, he would not have to work hard, and the purple blood lingzhi and danyang ginseng were not bad.
The army sent someone to send Lu Feng swordsmanship, Lu Feng is a master of using swords, in Lu Feng's opinion, these swordsmanship are too shallow and not worth practicing.
A month later, Lu Feng's injuries healed, and in just one month, only half of Danyang ginseng was left, and his body had undergone incredible changes, and he was much stronger than his extremely weak body a month ago.
After the foundation building period, Lu Feng finally entered the door of martial arts.
He walked out of the house, the cold wind was fierce, Lu Feng was only wearing a single coat, but his body was full of blood and blood, and he didn't feel any cold.
Ling'er was startled, and hurriedly put on a coat for Lu Feng.
Lu Feng shook his spirits and walked towards the martial arts training ground of the Military Waiting Mansion.
The dignified mansion of the military waiter, the martial arts training ground is very magnificent, there are many kinds of weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, etc., and more than a dozen teenagers are practicing energetically, and they are constantly shouting.
They are all fifteen or sixteen years old, similar to Lu Feng, they are the descendants of the army guards, and in two or three years, they will join the army under the army under the command of their father.
At this time, the military waiting house has nothing to do, Chen Shoude is standing on the martial arts training ground to supervise, he only has the strength of the six-fold foundation building, and because he is not specialized in martial arts, he is not the opponent of other six-fold foundation building powerhouses, but it is more than enough to train this group of boys.
The army waits for the soldiers like life, and it is well-known in the Tiewu country, except for the army waiting, the Tiewu country has not heard of any military waiter, and the children of his guards are raised in the military waiting mansion.
"Ah, isn't this the young master?"
Someone saw Lu Feng and shouted in surprise.
Everyone else stopped, all surprised, Lu Feng would never come to the martial arts training ground.
"Little young master, shouldn't you be chanting poetry and having fun with those talented people in Tiewu City, what's the matter today, suddenly come to the martial arts training ground to take a look. ”
A very strong young man said, the muscles on his body were obvious, and his chin had grown a little beard, and he looked a bit like a fierce general.
The other teenagers laughed along, and those who practiced martial arts had a natural disdain for literati, especially in the Tiewu Kingdom, which was founded by force.
Lu Feng is the son of the military candidate, and his status is noble, and these fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers also know it, but they don't have the restraint of adults, and they are not afraid to joke about the son of the military candidate.