In March, time is like the water of a mountain stream, flying away.

Su Chen was in the back mountain of Yaowang Villa, guarding the medicine field while meditating and cultivating.

Under normal circumstances, martial artists can only take the quenching prescription about once every seven days. After all, it is a three-point poison and cannot be used more. Otherwise, it is easy to be poisoned by drugs, or the body becomes resistant to the drug after taking too much medicine, and the refining effect is greatly reduced. So once in seven days is basically enough.

Su Chen was more frequent, and drank the quenching medicinal soup once in about four or five days, and soaked in an herbal bath to quench the skin and flesh.

Because the grade and age of the herbs he uses are very low-level, the medicinal properties are very weak, and they are easily digested and absorbed by the body.

Running in small steps can naturally be more frequent.

The most amazing thing is that although Su Chen used the lowest level of herbs, because his level of medicinal skills had improved rapidly, he was already close to the subtle realm of medicinal techniques, and he could completely prescribe the right medicine for the case and obtain an almost perfect refining effect. The lowest grade herbs are used, but the refining effect of the middle grade and above herbs is obtained.

In just three months, Su Chen had gone through at least ten herbal quenching exercises, and his cultivation time had also increased significantly.

On this day, after Su Chen drank a bowl of blood ginseng medicinal soup, he was taking a medicinal bath in a large wooden basin.

Suddenly, he looked inward at his body and saw that in the bone marrow of his spine, there was constantly a trace of thick qi and blood gushing out of it, and the qi and blood in his veins became extremely vigorous.

The blood and blood in all parts of the body spurted out, and these qi and blood gathered like streams, constantly gathering down the dantian. The lower dantian is even more full of qi and blood, like a sea bowl that is about to overflow, and it is almost unbearable.

Su Chen felt something abnormal, he had used this prescription many times recently, and it was not too obvious to stimulate qi and blood.

"Why is the effect so strong today.... Could it be?"

His expression couldn't help but change slightly, and he quickly thought of something, revealing a look of surprise.

Could it be that the lower dantian is about to become a new form, and in just three months, he is going to break through the third-rate realm?!

"In terms of time, it's about the same. ”

Su Chen thought to himself.

At the beginning, pharmacist Li Kui personally prescribed a quenching prescription to Senior Brother Wang Fugui and Senior Sister Li Jiao, and they took it to the pharmacy to prepare the medicinal materials and came back to boil the soup to take it.

With the use of quenching herbs, the speed of cultivation is very fast.

At that time, Su Chen, Yang Caizhi and other five outer disciples, because they couldn't afford to buy valuable quenching herbs, had always stayed in the realm of non-streaming, far from the third-rate realm, and it would take at least two or three years of accumulation before they could hope to break through.

Su Chen gathered his mind, looked inwardly at the dantian, and closely monitored the changes in qi and blood.

"Bang!"

Su Chen clearly felt that at this moment, the lower dantian became extremely strong, and the pulse of the blood pulse was calm and powerful, far stronger than before.

"The lower dantian has finally stepped into the third-rate realm!"

Su Chen was delighted, after absorbing all the medicinal power, this time the quenching was completed, his face was ruddy and shiny, and he looked refreshed.

He got up from the bathtub, put on a handyman's green clothes, and went to a row of ten hardwood stakes in front of the thatched hut to test his strength.

This row of ten arm-thick hardwood piles can withstand a force blow of about 100 catties.

When Su Chen was cultivating martial arts before, he had left dense half-inch-deep fist marks on the surface of some of the practice stakes, but they were always very strong and stood tall.

Because he had not entered the realm before, he was not strong enough to split with one palm, and only left some shallow fist marks on the hardwood stake.

"Try to step into the third-rate realm, the power of my three entry-level martial arts. ”

"Entry-level punches, straight punches!"

Su Chen took a deep breath, stepped steadily, and suddenly punched out, hitting a brand-new practice hardwood stake.

"Boom!"

This arm-thick hardwood stake was punched in the middle by him, and it was shattered in an instant, and the broken wood splashed several feet away.

Su Chen swung his fist and struck three arm-thick practice stakes in a row, all of which were broken with one palm.

"Sure enough, the power of the fist that has reached the third-rate realm, this punch has at least a hundred catties of strength!"

Su Chen rubbed his slightly numb fists, and was extremely surprised, confirming that he was now a third-rate martial artist's cultivation realm.

After the initial formation of the lower dantian, the strength of the martial artist increased greatly, and one punch could blast out a hundred catties of strength. The strength of the fist has entered the 100 jin mark, which is the most significant external difference between the third-rate martial artists and the non-mainstream martial artists.

"Entry-level leg method, sweep!"

Su Chen suddenly raised his leg and kicked sideways, and under the vigorous sweep of one leg, several wooden stakes were kicked and broken by his leg whip.

"Entry-level footwork!"

Su Chen kicked down, jumped out of a zhang distance, and quickly moved within a radius of a few zhang with his vigorous and agile hands. With his footwork speed, the jackals in the deep mountains would definitely not be able to catch up.

After breaking through the third-rate realm, the power of his fists and feet increased greatly, and his entry-level martial arts naturally increased several times in power.

These three entry-level martial arts, he cultivated every day, and he had already cultivated very proficiently, and what he lacked was only the power of the strike. As the power increases, so does the power.

"Great... I'm finally a man now!"

Su Chen clenched his fists in surprise, he didn't expect that he had been guarding the medicine field here for three months, and he was about to leave, but he didn't expect that at this juncture, the lower dantian would become a first-class martial artist and be promoted to a third-rate martial artist.

Among the latest disciples of the entire Medicine King Gang, except for the ten inner disciples, most of whom were promoted to third-rate martial artists, almost none of the other hundreds of outer disciples had reached the third-rate realm.

Su Chen's current cultivation can be regarded as an up-and-coming among the same batch of newcomer disciples of the Medicine King Gang, catching up with the cultivation progress of the top ten inner disciples.

Moreover, there is a rule in the rivers and lakes of Wujun, only a martial artist who has reached the third-rate realm can be regarded as a real Jianghu guest, and each gang will allow disciples to walk and practice on the rivers and lakes alone.

At most, the martial artists who do not enter the stream can only be regarded as apprentices of major gangs, and they have not yet become teachers, and they are not really people in the rivers and lakes, and they still continue to cultivate in the halls of the gangs.

Without Master's permission, you can't go to the rivers and lakes without permission and get involved in the right and wrong of the rivers and lakes.

The three-legged cat kung fu of a martial artist who does not enter the stream is easy to be embarrassed on the rivers and lakes, not to mention, and if you lose your life in a fight with other third-rate martial artists, you can't get it.

From now on, Su Chen can also claim that he is also a real person in the rivers and lakes in front of other people in the rivers and lakes.

The March period has arrived, which also means that Su Chen is about to complete the task of guarding the medicine garden and leave this place.

Su Chen had a feeling that he was still unsatisfied, and he couldn't wait to take care of him here for a year, or even longer, to cultivate himself stronger.

The quenching herbs he cultivated with turbid water last time only used up a small and a half of the lowest-grade herbs in three months, and there were still a lot of medium-grade quenching herbs left, and it was useless to hide them.

It is estimated that the remaining medicinal materials are enough for him to use for more than half a year.

However, seeing that the three-month task of guarding the medicine garden was overdue, Su Chen was a little tired of staying in the deserted back mountain, and he didn't even have anyone to talk to, just because he was tired of eating oil and salt bibimbap every day.

He couldn't help but have some anticipation in his heart, and finally left this back mountain, so he could go to the lively Yaowang Villa, Gusu County and other places outside to take a walk and breathe.