Chapter 33, Poor Literature and Rich Martial Arts
Li Wuxian took the money, and the first time he started to run the pharmacy, bought medicine according to the prescription, spent three mornings, a total of 60,000 yuan and threw it out, looking at the drugs that almost filled one-third of the storage room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Only then did he sigh, and sure enough, as the old saying goes, the poor are rich and martial, and the medicinal materials needed for the golden bell jar alone cost the average salaried class two years of income.
Li Wuxian's overall strength, speed, body and intelligence have increased by an average of 0.01 in the past few days, and the body deficit that broke through the first layer of the Golden Bell Jar also bought some ginseng by the way to replenish his vitality, and the Golden Bell Jar has been baptized by the martial arts will of Jin Toutuo, and now he is all unsatisfactory.
According to the internal strength method, before the third layer of the golden bell jar, you have to take a medicinal bath more than 100 times. After the third floor, there is no need for a medicated bath.
Fortunately, there is no fixed requirement for the time of taking a medicinal bath, as long as it is not a thunderstorm.
On this morning, Li Wuxian soaked himself in medicine according to the prescription, drove piles in the martial arts hall for two hours in the afternoon, and went to Gu Jinyuan to accompany Cai Song to play chess for two hours, absorbing 0.2% Qi, and then went home.
He hadn't been home for three days, and as soon as he got home, he met his mother Shen Xue's complaint: "I don't recognize my home after practicing martial arts." ”
Looking at the dishes on the table, Li Wuxian also felt warm in his heart.
"I'm going to school in another place!"
"You kid!"
...
During the meal, Li Beiwang told Li Wuxian that his classmate Shen Gao had come to him and asked him to go on an outing the weekend the day after tomorrow. Li Wuxian almost forgot about it, remembering that Shen Gao had said that his elder sister had a friend who was familiar with mythological things, so he agreed to go.
He also read some classics in the Golden Cloud Gate during this time, and knew that many myths in ancient times were actually foreign lands caused by some martial artists who had cultivated to extremely high levels.
The 'Qi' he absorbed himself seems to be related to the will of martial arts, and when he heard this, he was more looking forward to communicating with the other party.
"Okay, I've had dinner and I've gone to his house. "Shen Gao's house is not far from Li Wuxian's house, and it is only half an hour's walk.
"Shen Gao has been here several times, but you are not here, I want to send you a message but I don't know where to find you. Li Beiwang drank some wine and said in a complaining tone.
"I know, the recent martial arts training is at a critical moment, and in the future... I'll be home more. Li Wuxian never told his parents that he had other places to live.
Li Yuan'er was halfway through eating, put down the chopsticks, and went directly back to the room.
Li Wuxian felt a little inexplicable, recently Li Yuan'er didn't seem to give herself a good look every time she came back. Shen Xue said on the side:
"Your sister happened to have a birthday the day after tomorrow, originally... I want you to accompany her, she was quite happy when you came back before, and now she hears that you are going on an outing, and she is naturally unhappy. You're not too young, so you have nothing to do with your sister... Ahem, it's a birthday after all!"
Speaking of this, she seemed to feel that what she said was a little strange, coughed, and looked at Li Beiwang, Li Beiwang pretended not to hear, and just lowered her head to eat.
"Okay, by the way, I'm going to buy a gift for my sister tonight, and I'll go to Shen Gao's house later, and I'll be with my sister." Li Beiwang remembers going to the International Jewelry Store before, and the jewelry inside is quite good.
"Do you need money?" asked Shen Xue.
"No, there is a salary in the sect. ”
"Isn't it a tuition fee to pay for martial arts?" Li Beiwang said curiously.
"I'm different, I'm Master's closed disciple. ”
Dangdang. Shen Xue affectionately tapped the plate with chopsticks, "Look at you, hurry up and eat, I'll go and ask Xiao Yu to prepare." ”
...
The gas lights on the side of the road are all lit up, and the fountain on the square emits colorful lines under the illumination, which makes you feel a little drunk.
The square was full of people, and many of the drivers who pulled the carts wore melon skin hats on their heads, chatting with each other.
After arriving at Shen Gao's house and making an appointment with Shen Gao, Li Wuxian and Li Yuan'er walked to the concession area with confidence.
Li Yuan'er seems to be wearing light makeup at night, wearing a casual white dress at the moment, and she still has a somewhat cold appearance, after Li Wuxian became a disciple of the true inheritance of Jinyunmen, she no longer has the previous introversion, and took the initiative to find a topic:
"You're about to graduate, how do you feel?"
"I don't feel anything, I just went to Gulan Science and Technology, far away from home, and I can't take care of my parents. ”
"Cut, you're making trouble for them at home!"
"Are you looking for a fight, don't think that if you enter any sect, you will go to heaven, I don't need to beat you with two hands. ”
The two joked a few words and returned to their previous intimate atmosphere.
"Do you want to ride, young master, miss?" asked an old man in his forties and fifties, dark-skinned and hunched.
"Go to Sanchun Road and Luyang Road. Li Wuxian nodded.
"Two bucks. The coachman held out two fingers.
"Yes. ”
"Well, sit down. ”
The driver of the cart put the white towel on his shoulder, then bent down, held the handle, lifted it gently, and slowly descended the small slope of the square, and immediately accelerated and ran.
The breeze blows, and the gray street scene on both sides passes one after another.
Pedestrians dress up with their own characteristics, some like ancient Chinese Hanfu, and some like the cheongsam of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
However, more than half of them are dressed in modern fashion. For example, the driver who pulls the cart wears a short dress, which is suitable for physical strength. In contrast, non-manual workers generally wear long trench coats and felt hats.
Older women wear close-fitting "cheongsam" or "suit wrap skirts", while younger women of student age wear either school uniforms or tunics with over-the-knee skirts.
Dressed like Li Yuan'er, she is not a child of a poor family at first glance.
Speaking of which, parents are always willing to spend money on their children in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.
The body of the rickshaw is not wide, the two are close together, and Li Wuxian can feel that Li Yuan'er's body is warm and soft.
The car was upside down, Li Yuan'er's body shook, and her chest squeezed into Li Wuxian's arm.
Li Wuxian looked at Li Yuan'er and found that she was looking to the side, and the roots of her ears were a little red.
Next to him is a girl who has a strange affection for herself, in front of her is a driver who pulls the cart hard, surrounded by people coming and going, the night breeze blows, Li Wuxian is in it, but there is a faint sense of alienation.
The shock absorption of the rickshaw is too poor, and it is very bumpy, Li Wuxian has martial arts, and he doesn't feel anything, just looking at the street scene comfortably, while maintaining the state of guarding the dantian, so that the internal force is haunting and tempering on the ring veins all the time.
The driver who pulls the cart has very sharp legs and feet, and is very familiar with the road conditions.
"Young master, I'll take a shortcut. The coachman asked with a grin.
"Please. ”
The coachman cut through a shortcut, and then jerked down the alley.
Well, it's weird!
"Stop!" Li Wuxian shouted.
"Stop, it's almost there. The coachman didn't look back, but ran.
Li Wuxian suddenly hugged Li Yuan'er,
"Little fairy!" the girl resisted a little and then didn't move.
Li Wuxian ignored his sister's reaction, directly pressed the body, and jumped off directly.
The driver in front of him put his finger in his mouth.
Then came a whistle.
"Whoa—"
Do you want to report it......
After whistling, the coachman decisively picked up the car and smashed it towards Li Wuxian.
"Boy, get down on your knees!"
The coachman smiled wickedly.
"It's a practitioner, but it's a pity that the basic skills are very poor......"
Li Wuxian's eyes and skills are no longer what they used to be, and he moved his feet, let go of the coachman's attack, and then took advantage of the situation to give a high kick.
Bang dang!
Smack!
The rickshaw made of iron sheet and wood was kicked away by Li Wuxian and fell apart directly.
Now that Li Wuxian's leg strength is purely physical, it weighs about a thousand catties, and if he adds internal strength, he can double it, and he has no fear at this moment.
The coachman let out a "hey" and pulled out a dagger.
"The response is pretty fast. ”
"Acquaintances, take out the money on your body. ”
The coachman lifted his hat, revealing a large bald head with a hideous scar on it.
Li Yuan'er was still a little woman before, and when she saw this scene, she immediately pulled Li Wuxian back with her arm, took a piece of scattered iron frame in her hand, and pointed to the coachman and said:
"What if you don't know each other?"
Li Yuan'er reacted quickly, and took the weapon directly, worthy of being the president of the kendo club.
Li Wuxian now almost has the strength of a professional-level martial artist, and he naturally looks down on the skills of Li Yuan'er, who is an amateur sixth-to-seventh-stage, but the emotion in his heart is still the same.
"It's still the sister who always protects herself. ”
Looking at his sister who was protecting him, Li Wuxian felt a little warm for a while.
However, at the moment, this person is an outlaw at a glance, Li Wuxian naturally will not let Li Yuan'er take risks, the strength of an amateur martial artist, and a real professional-level martial artist, the biggest difference is the internal force.
"I don't know each other, I can only stab you a few times. ”
The bald head viciously threw the dagger directly alternately in his two hands, looking very skillful.
Click, click, footsteps sounded behind me.
Two big men appeared in the alley, dressed like this bald head.
"Haha, this stinky boy can be stabbed half to death, as for this, this little girl can't be stabbed indiscriminately, you have to take it home and stab it slowly and carefully. ”
Seeing someone coming from behind, Li Wuxian stopped him and protected Li Yuan'er behind him.
Three people, Li Wuxian looked at their walking posture, and knew that there were only some three-legged cats, and he didn't pay attention to them.
"Scoundrels!
Hearing their obscene speech, Li Yuan'er rushed directly to the person who spoke, and stabbed with a "sword".
"Haha, the little girls are quite aggressive!"
The two big men laughed and said with a dagger as they pulled away the sticks.
Li Wuxian didn't make a move, because he saw that there was still a person behind the two big men who came later.
Moreover, this person is a little stronger than the three people in front of him.
"It's you. ”
Seeing the comer, Li Wuxian was immediately startled, took a deep breath, and pulled Li Yuan'er back.
"Hey, stinky boy, you don't have a bad memory. ”
(Because the name was changed, update it in advance.,Ask for a recommendation ticket.,Also,After consulting with the editor.,The original name "Martial Arts My Immortals" was changed to "Super God Great Martial Arts"......^-^ Ask for a collection and ask for recommendations.,Another,From tomorrow, it will be updated at night... )