Time passes, just like the murmuring of the stream, which seems to be smooth and waveless, but it keeps moving forward, often when people inadvertently turn around, they suddenly find that they have followed the stream out of the distance, so far that they can no longer turn back.

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By the evening of the next day, in the pill-scented Dan Pharmacy, Wuxin, who had been lying motionless on the bed for a day and a night, had already begun to walk on the ground.

Although his injuries were very serious, they were mostly traumatic, and the loss of qi and blood was serious, and it was not as bad as he imagined.

Besides, he grew up in the forest since he was a child, even if he was taken away by the old Taoist and carefully taught for a few years, many of the remaining habits were still like wild beasts, and he couldn't stay in bed to rest all the time, and even if it wasn't for the bandages on his body, he might start to *lick* the wounds himself.

These are habits that are difficult to reverse in a short period of time.

Bai Yiyi just watched him like this, hesitated beside him for a long time, until even the interested Yu'er girl had already left under the pretext, she dared to step forward slowly, but she still stubbornly tilted her head to the other side, and said hello vaguely first.

"You, your, that, how's the injury?"

Wuxin ignored her, in fact, since he got off the ground, he has been concentrating on sniffing the smell of these herbs in the cabinet everywhere, his five senses are sensitive, far better than those of the same rank martial artists, not only is he not affected by the various smells mixed together, on the contrary, he can easily distinguish all kinds of drugs and effects, as long as they are what he has seen before.

As a teenager who grew up in the forest and lived with wild beasts all year round, he actually knew better than ordinary doctors what was good for him now, because this is how the beasts in the forest often healed themselves, after all, there was no medical hall there.

Bai Yiyi waited for a long time with a fixed face, but he didn't see him answer, and then turned his head to look, so he was angry directly, and immediately stomped his feet, and said a little angrily: "What are you from, how can you be like an uncivilized barbarian." ”

Wuxin turned his head suddenly, bent over, and walked towards Bai Yiyi, Bai Yiyi thought that he heard his words and was about to speak, but he didn't expect the latter to bypass her directly, reached out and opened a small box behind her, and after sniffing vigorously, he showed a slightly confused and reminiscent look.

"You!"

After Bai Yiyi was forced to give up her position, she couldn't help but snort again when she saw this scene, but in the end, her tone involuntarily softened, and she explained in a low voice: "This is filled with 'Xuanming Grass', which is used to clear heat and poison, Yu'er has taught me a lot of pharmacological things before, this thing can be used to make an antidote pill, and 。。。。。。 ”

Before the words fell, Bai Yiyi raised his head suddenly, and saw that Wuxin had grabbed a handful of dried herbs, and had already begun to chew them quickly in his mouth.

I didn't care about her, and after chewing it a few times, I swallowed it in one go, and then I started smelling everywhere again as I walked to the next cabinet.

"Heartless!"

Seeing this, Bai Yiyi really couldn't stand him anymore, and a dodge stopped in front of him at once, but he saw that Wuxin's eyes instantly became fierce, which startled the former, and quickly subconsciously got out of the way.

Looking at Wuxin's serious appearance of constantly swallowing herbs, Bai Yiyi's heart suddenly became more and more confused and curious.

She is a girl in the end, in this huge Chang'an Town Wusi, she is also a woman, and she is about the same age, that is, the Yu'er girl of this Dan pharmacy, so the two have a lot of private contacts, and she also has some understanding of this pharmacology, and after seeing that Wuxin is not eating indiscriminately, she is temporarily relieved, and she is more and more curious about what kind of past this teenager who looks like a porcelain doll has to become what he is today.

In two days, it will be the semi-finals of the martial arts club, although she said it well, but in fact, whether it is the notorious Yang Chen or the sudden rise of Li Qingchen, she is not sure of winning, even if she is lucky to draw that Uighur, she may not dare to say the word "win".

There are only four people left, and where will there be weakling.

Desperate to quickly improve her strength, she naturally set her sights on Wuxin, because from him, Bai Yiyi saw a lot of things that she hadn't noticed before, and the seniors of other Chang'an Town Martial Arts couldn't teach her, that is, that kind of extremely primitive barbarism, but it completely fit her way of fighting.

If she can fully learn this fighting style from Wuxin's body, it will undoubtedly help her understand her own heavenly martial abilities more deeply, and the two complement each other, she will quickly metamorphose, which is the only way she can think of to become stronger in two days.

Who can raise their strength by a few notches in a gap of two or three days?

Unless there is an old monster who does not hesitate to lose the origin of the inheritance, but for her, it is meaningless, because the martial arts club is just a platform for each other to learn from each other and sharpen each other's martial arts, and the simple victory or defeat is not what these people in the martial arts of Chang'an Town care about.

However, this proud Miss Chang'an didn't want to completely follow the arrangements of those uncles and seniors, otherwise she wouldn't have thought of coming to ask Wuxin now.

"Well, can you teach me how to get to the state you were in when you were fighting?"

A small piece of sun-dried straw was evident from the corner of Wuxin's mouth, apparently not fully chewed, and he turned his head to look at her, his brow furrowed suddenly.

Bai Yiyi just lowered her head and hardly dared to look at him.

This kind of thing is still too reluctant for her.

In the long wait, she could only hear the non-stop chewing sound in the young man's mouth, and the exposed straw pole disappeared little by little, just when Bai Yiyi couldn't help but turn her head and leave, what she never expected was that the young man in front of her, who was extremely beautiful, nodded gently.

"Yes. ”

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After leaving the arsenal, Li Qingchen, who was going to find the Chang'an Siyan martial arts field to practice the Tianyan boxing method, saw the pair of young boys and girls from a distance, and left very interestingly, but just after walking a few steps, he ran into Pei Min who was walking with a sword head-on.

Seeing this, Li Qingchen immediately clasped his fists and saluted this Master Pei in an orderly manner.

"Good night Pei adults! Please forgive me, the arsenal is boring, I came out to breathe, I just hope that there are no broken rules. ”

Pei Min held the sword in one hand, and behind him with the other, his voice seemed a little hurried.

"It doesn't matter, since you are a disciple of Yuan's predecessors, then whether it is strength or temperament, it can be regarded as the best choice, and it is nothing more than a ceremony to officially join my Chang'an Town Martial Division, no need to be so restrained, except for some important places, you can move around at will. ”

With that, he took the initiative to take a step to the side and get out of the way.

After Li Qingchen thanked him, he was about to walk away, when he suddenly remembered something again, raised his head and asked, "Excuse me again, I don't know my Brother Shen。。。。。。 ”

Before he finished asking, Pei Min hurriedly replied: "Including his injuries, he can't move his true qi in a short time, and he is no longer in trouble, so he has already left this afternoon, and he should have gone to Pingkangfang." ”

At the end of the words, his tone became a little complicated, on the one hand, he was aware of his impatience, and he was a little annoyed that he was not cultivating enough, and secondly, because Shen Jianxin's injury had not healed, he hurriedly left Chang'an Division and rushed to the fireworks field for recreation.

Among the three juniors, if you want to say that he Pei Min admires the most, it belongs to Shen Jianxin, not only because he also uses a sword, but more importantly, because in him, Pei Min sees a responsibility.

The other two, Wuxin is the purest, but he also has the most no sense of the outside world, whether it is good or evil, this requires long-term guidance and cultivation, and Li Qingchen has always been hiding things, and his resume is actually far less clean than the other two, in the final analysis, he actually didn't like this young man from the first time he saw Li Qingchen next to the noodle stall, but the other party didn't have anything too out of line, and he was not someone from the other party, so naturally there was no need to speak.

Li Qingchen understood, didn't say much, just slightly hugged his fists, it was a thanks, the two staggered, Li Qingchen took a few steps, suddenly turned around, and saw Pei Min as if he had eyes behind his back, and quickly put his other hand in front of Li Qingchen's sight, but it was just such a moment of lightning and flint, Li Qingchen still saw what that thing was at once.

It's not a big thing, it's just a three-layer food box.

Li Qingchen turned his head and secretly pondered, if it weren't for the fact that this Master Pei was a genuine fourth-grade martial artist, he was afraid that he would not be able to seal the fragrance emanating from the food box with a breath of true qi in front of him without a trace.

Being able to resist the invisible, this is a manifestation of the control of the true qi to reach the pinnacle.

The third grade refining qi, the sixth grade is just a process of accumulation, the degree of utilization of their own true qi, in fact, is very low, what the fifth grade can do, how to lift the weight as light, and the fourth grade to learn, is how to lift the weight as heavy, with their own true qi, the evolution of all things in the world, so as to be like the command of the arm, the masterpiece.

Of course, the realm of the first grade, the mystery is very subtle, naturally it is not only for the cultivation of the true qi itself, the fourth grade martial artist must make the true qi, find and open up some key tricks, and finally knock on the entrance, rush into the mud pill palace, and cultivate his own divine will, in order to break the bottleneck and reach the upper three grades.

Li Qingchen, who was alone, walked all the way to the bottom of the roadside pillar and sat down, only flipped his wrist, and then took out the piccolo he carried with him, put it to his mouth, and began to play a small song that he had figured out without thinking.

The sound of the flute is melodious, along with the night wind, in the quiet night spread far away, under the moon or people who hear it, they can't help but raise their heads, follow the direction of the wind, listen attentively, the corners of their mouths slightly raised.