Chapter 26: The Hatred Grows

"What?" Chen Fan's face suddenly changed, and he asked urgently.

The young man in front of him has eight or nine points of imagination with Huang Santai. At first glance, it is biological. Huang Santai: This is really a high standard. His own son was specially sent to entertain Chen Fan.

Seeing Chen Fan like this, the young man was also a little puzzled, and repeated: "It's also to blame us for being too happy yesterday." I forgot to tell Master Chen. Martial arts exchange meeting, we are a small organization a year, a large organization in five years. The small office is the north-south martial arts, according to the distance. A few or three or five sat together to exchange and confirm. The five-year big office is that masters from all over the country gather together. This happens to be the year of the big event. It basically starts at 8 o'clock. ”

Chen Fan was suddenly a little depressed: "Master Xiaohuang, have you all arrived?"

"It's here!"

Nima, Chen Fan was speechless, this is still hairy. originally wanted to be a low-key person and pretend to be a transparent person. Now if this is in the past, isn't it the finale? Thinking about these people looking at him, Chen Fan felt that his whole body trembled.

I knew I would have gotten up at six o'clock and waited, and I could have found a remote corner to sit in. Now I've got myself into it.

"Master Chen, let's go over now. Everyone was waiting a little anxiously. The lad added.

Chen Fan immediately trembled, and then said with a smile: "This, I'm a little unwell." It may be that I am not accustomed to the water and soil, and I drank too much yesterday. Why don't I participate?"

"This ......"

As soon as the young man said a word, a loud voice came from behind: "How can this work, Master Chen, you are overly modest." ”

In the distance, Huang Santai walked over, walked around, and hugged Chen Fan: "Master Chen, you were specially invited by us." How could you not participate. You can see at a glance what Sun Dafei's illness is. This shows that you are a good doctor, and you know it. In our eastern Guangdong, there is also a Master Huang, who is also a person with excellent medical skills. Medicine and martial arts are not separated, Master Chen, you are so powerful, don't be modest. Now that martial arts are in decline, is it possible for Master Chen to cherish himself with a broom?"

"I ......" Chen Fan was a little speechless.

But Huang Santai couldn't help but say that he pulled Chen Fan and walked out, outside the Huang family's ancestral hall, there was a huge square, and a high platform and pergola had already been built here. The Taishi chairs are fully placed. With the arrival of Chen Fan. Dozens of people looked at each other.

On the stage, there are seven chairs in the middle, and in the middle is the seat of Huang Santai, who is the host. The right side of the side is vacant.

"Master Huang, why don't I sit next to me. Chen Fan pointed to the last empty seat and said. But the next moment, Huang Santai's son spoke: "Master Chen, this is my seat!"

Along the way, Chen Fan is like walking a show, which can be described as a high-profile and incomparable scenery. But this made Chen Fan feel a little like pins and needles.

The last one came out, and Huang Santai personally invited him over. That's not to say. Why do you still sit in the middle of the guest of honor? Who to look down on?

Many people looked at Chen Fan with burning eyes, and some even exchanged in low voices. Chen Fan was in a cold sweat when he heard this, and he was a little anxious in his heart. This hatred grows. Then I had to pretend to be sick.

With Chen Fan's arrival, Huang Santai also stood up, hugged his fists and said: "Fellow believers, all friends, this is a five-year event." It is an honor to be hosted by Huang. Time is pressing, so let's not talk nonsense. According to the past practice, let's meet friends with a text first?"

"Meeting friends with texts?" Chen Fan was stunned when he heard this.

Zhang Jingsi next to him estimated that Chen Fan didn't know the situation, so he immediately came over and introduced in a low voice: "Master Chen, I just said that with the text, the most important thing is to exchange the current trends in the martial arts, is there anyone who is a scum who goes against the spirit of martial arts." At the same time, it is also a grand exchange event for some rare medicinal materials. ”

As Huang Santai's words fell, a stout man on the left immediately stood up, clasped his fists, and said, "Everyone, I don't know what's going on." In recent years, it seems that the environment has been getting better and better. This is a reishi mushroom that I dug up in the mountains. Don't look at the vintage, you can look at it from this condition. The effect of this medicine is at least comparable to that of the previous 20 years of Ganoderma lucidum. I want to change some vintage Tian Qi!"

"This is Zhou Yong in the iron cloth shirt! He is practicing kung fu from a foreign family. Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng are not commonly used medicinal materials for him. On the contrary, it is a huge consumption of medicinal materials for bruises, blood circulation and blood stasis, and looking at his current condition, Tie Bu Shirt Kung Fu should have been practiced very deeply. Ordinary medicinal herbs are estimated to have no effect. If he can't find the right medicinal materials, he won't be able to practice. Strong training can hurt the body. Zhang Jingsi explained in a low voice again.

Chen Fan was stunned in his heart, and he also saw it. There is still a difference between these people and those so-called boasting masters. Those masters are vain, and their main purpose is to recruit students and make money, just like he did at the beginning. But these people can be said to be not famous. But he is a person who actually practices martial arts.

After some exchanges, many people have a satisfactory harvest. Of course, there are people who come home empty-handed. Poor and rich in martial arts.

The resources needed for those who practice martial arts are unimaginable. Practicing martial arts, to put it bluntly, is to stimulate the potential of the body, and in more advanced words, it is to refine and refine qi!

This qi, in Chen Fan's current opinion, should not refer to internal strength, true qi, but qi. Just like Bruce Lee, he even used electric shocks to stimulate his muscles during his workouts. But there is no medicine to replenish the body's deficit, and it can't keep up with it just by relying on blood food, so Bruce Lee looks very thin. And he died young. Although there are many doubts, it can be regarded as an unsolved case. But Chen Fan feels that this may have something to do with his own excessive consumption.

Then the crowd began to gossip. At the first place on the right, an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and a shawl with long hair said slowly: "Everyone, I don't know if you have noticed. In the past two years, both the plants and animals in the mountains have become more agile than before. The medicinal effects of the herbs are much stronger. ”

"I also found out about what Daoist Xuanyang said. A few years ago, I found a 30-year-old ginseng in the mountains of Northeast China. I brought it this time. Look at the roots, look at the shape. I estimate that it will have at least fifty years of medicinal effect. A man of about thirty years old took over the subject.

Hearing this, Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Spiritual energy recovery?"

"Reiki revival?"

"What Reiki revival?"

Chen Fan was indeed shocked just now. What kind of world is this? How is it so similar to the world of Reiki revival in the novel?

But as Chen Fan spoke, everyone looked at Chen Fan, Huang Santai, Zhang Jingsi, Xuanyang Daoist, and even Zhou Yong, a person who practiced foreign kung fu, all looked over.

Xuanyang Dao Chang touched his beard and said, "Spiritual energy recovery, this is somewhat appropriate." Did Master Chen find anything?"

Huang Santai also spoke: "Master Chen, do you already know something?"

Chen Fan really wants to slap himself in the mouth at the moment, what a cheap mouth. Don't you understand low-key, low-key? It's already so much hatred. Now this master on the left and the master on the right, isn't this putting himself on the fire to roast?

Thinking of this, Chen Fan was about to speak, but Chen Yao next to him looked over and said with a look of eagerness: "Master Chen, let's not talk about those who are not aura." What is the aura? Can you tell me clearly? I'm still a little curious about Master Chen's martial arts, since they all practice Tai Chi. I would like to ask Master Chen for some advice. ”