In You'an City, a third-floor loft named Qian Pharmaceutical House, a woman warmly welcomes Han Feng.

"Young Master is here to buy elixirs or medicinal herbs." The woman was in her twenties and was fair-skinned and beautiful. She wore a cheongsam, and her eyes showed a charm, which brought her expectation to be graceful.

"Selling Dan"

"What elixir does the young master need?" The woman spoke sweetly, but misunderstood Han Feng's meaning. The entire You'an City Alchemy is extremely rare. There are four people who know about it, namely in other families, the City Lord's Mansion, the Dan Pavilion, and the City Lord's Mansion. It is worth mentioning that the City Lord's Mansion is a pair of masters and apprentices.

"I'll sell elixirs and marrow washing pills." After saying that, Han Feng took out the wooden box and opened it, and a fragrance of medicine floated out.

"Okay, please wait." The woman took Han Feng down and brewed a cup of tea. She waved her charming cheongsams and went up to the second floor. Han Feng looked at the woman and went to the attic without drinking tea.

A gray-haired old man with a rosy complexion. Although he was old, he could walk steadily, so he came down from the second floor pavilion.

"But this young master has elixir for sale?"

“It’s right”

Han Feng pushed the wooden box towards the old man. The old man took out a silver needle, stabbed the elixir lightly, placed it under the nasal cavity, and sucked it slightly.

"The marrow-cleaning pill has eight parts of medicinal properties and is worth 7,500 taels of gold. The young master can object."

As Ju Han Feng knew, a marrow-cleaning pill was worth a thousand gold, and the medicinal properties of his own are indeed not as good as those taken before, so there is no controversy over this.

"Can."

"Xiao Shuang went to the warehouse to get the gold ticket for this young man," the old man turned his head and said to the woman.

After a while, the woman smiled and held seven or eight purple and gold bills in front of Han Feng.

It was the first time Han Feng saw Jinzhao. In the past, Han Linyun took care of all his practice. He didn't need to go out to buy anything at the Han family, and he rarely even went out to the Han family.

Looking at the golden ticket, I feel relieved and don’t have to worry about money for the time being. I also have a new understanding of the world. One tael of silver can pay for the food and clothing of several people in the family.

This 750 taels of gold, or 7500 taels of silver, can support the annual expenses of thousands of ordinary people. In the eyes of practitioners, it is just a pill. The gap between the rich and the poor shows that the status of ordinary people in this world. It is really a blessing to be born in the Han family, and with the care of the second uncle, it is a great blessing.

"Can you give me some copper coins?" Han Feng asked calmly.

"Okay young man". The woman went to the counter to take out a string of copper coins and handed them to Han Feng's backbone. There were at least twenty coins. This business can be divided into at least five taels of gold. As for what the woman wants to have copper coins, she can ask.

A woman named Xiaoshuang sent Han Feng out of the door. The woman was surprised that this young man had never seen him. She only thought that he had been practicing in the family for a long time, but Han Feng looked cold and was not easy to talk to and talk to, so she didn't ask for his name.

Han Feng originally planned to buy herbs at one time in the store, but he thought about it and cancelled his thoughts for unnecessary trouble. Han Feng bought it on the street, wrapped himself tightly in a cloak, and could not see his appearance at all.

I walked into a pharmacy, took out a gold ticket, and bought fifteen parts of marrow-cleaning pill medicinal materials. One part of the medicinal materials was fifty taels of gold. Before leaving, the boss carried a portion of the medicinal materials and gave them to Han Feng.

The slightly fat boss said kindly: "Come often."

Han Feng carried a large bag of medicinal materials and came to a place where no one was left. He took off his cloak to wrap the medicinal materials, and walked towards the Han family with a large black bag.

It's really troublesome. Han Feng is very envious. Those who have the ring will wave their hand and light flash. Only the head of the Han family has the cheapest ring, worth ten thousand gold, the larger the space, the more expensive it is. In the future, if you have money, you must bring more than ten and wear your toes.

I think Situ Anlan has one. It has been five months since he reached the fifth level of martial arts and the sixth level of Qi training. The pressure has deepened. At that time, Situ Anlan is very likely to reach the Tianshi realm. The boxing and martial arts mystic statement says that those who are strong in heart can achieve the great way, but on the contrary, it is difficult to move in an instant.

Han Feng set a goal in his mind, cultivate both Qi and Martial Arts, and resolutely do not expose his identity as a Qi training master if there is no need.

"Young Master is back"

Han Feng nodded and walked towards his second-floor loft.

"Cui'er sends meal"

The green-clothed maid hurried to the kitchen and muttered and complained: "You will know that you will not eat it." He said that eating so much a day, even a pig is fat and strong. Why did the young master grow such a little meat? Could it be a manure-making machine?

Although the maid's voice was small, Han Feng still heard it

"I can't eat it to death, give me more and don't forget you." Han Feng said lightly.

This maid named Cui'er served Han Feng for four or five years. He knew that although the young master was cold, his heart was not bad. He often used scattered money to him. He also sent food to sweep the yard every day, and the young master cleaned the room himself. Compared to other maids and servants who were often scolded and punished, he was doing well.

After using the meal, Han Feng looked at the large bag of medicinal materials in front of him and was worried. It took half an hour to refine a marrow-cleaning pill, and his mental power was greater than that of ordinary people. However, it was impossible to refine pills and make pills at all times. It was necessary to fight against time and not waste time. In the three-year battle, life could not be decided by others.

After using the meal, ignite the fire essence and start to refine the pills. Four round pills are placed in the wooden box.

Han Feng swallowed one and started practicing boxing. After practicing boxing, he crushed a pill. This behavior is extremely luxurious. The Han family practiced Qi Jue, which is mysterious and profound, and is very powerful. Not only can it be absorbed through the pores of the whole body, and the impurities in the body are discharged. The general Qi Gathering technique can only be absorbed by the seven orifices, which is much faster than the general martial arts practice. However, the Han family is lonely, and such a luxurious behavior is absolutely impossible.

Enter the bathtub to practice Qi, and the medicinal properties can be slowly absorbed. While practicing Qi, you can also strengthen your body. As your cultivation becomes higher and higher, your mental strength will gradually increase, and you will get three goals in one go. After each bathtub to practice Qi, you will be one point faster next time you punch.

Twelve hours a day, two hours a day to practice boxing, three hours to practice to restore strength, continue to practice boxing for two hours, three hours to practice Qi, eliminate miscellaneous things, sleep in one hour to cultivate spirit. You should know that like ordinary practitioners, at most, five hours to practice, the meridians will be unbearable, and continuing to practice will only damage the meridians, and the energy of the dantian will be spotted and not pure.

The same is true for warriors. After practicing martial arts for a certain period of time, physical injury will not only require the assistance of medicinal liquid and elixir to recover as soon as possible, but also mentally need to be cultivated. Being responsible for practicing blindly causes physical injury and cannot be practiced for several days.

Han Feng repeats the past day after day today. Three autumns have arrived. August has passed. Today, he has advanced to the seventh level of kidney refining. He refining pills, and as one marrow washing pills comes out of the cauldron, each sacred is more pure than the other. Four sacred pills are quietly placed in the wooden box, and Han Feng does not take pills to practice.

"Ningtong"

"Brother Feng, why are you here?" The little girl ran over like a gust of wind and rushed into Han Feng's arms.

Han Feng raised the little girl, rotated it up a few times above his head, and slowly put it down.

"Feng'er, come into the house." A woman in her thirties, with red lips and pink face, plump figure, and beautiful and wise man said softly to Han Feng.

"Okay Aunt" Han Feng led the little girl into the guest room and sat down.

The little girl kept spinning around Han Feng, pulling and pulling.

"Brother Feng seems to have become a different person." The girl's voice was crisp, pulling Han Feng's long hair on her shoulders, looking at Han Feng carefully, her shiny black eyes flashed and curiously.

Han Feng chuckled and asked curiously: "How to change it."

"Well, I can't say, it's just getting better."

"I am an honest child, my brother likes it, but this time there are still no candied haws." Han Feng joked.

The woman watched the two of them play and play with a smile on her face, and when Han Feng finished speaking, the woman said, "Watching Feng'er is healthy, my aunt is also happy from the bottom of her heart."

Han Feng took out the wooden box and put it on the table, saying, "Today I brought two pills for Ningtong." The little girl picked up the wooden box on the table.

"Tong'er brought it over." The little girl held her mouth and handed the wooden box to the woman reluctantly.

The woman opened the wooden box and looked at the green all over, the size of an adult's thumb, and the round elixirs emitted a strong and gentle fragrance of medicine. She said in surprise: "Feng'er, this is not something you can do. You have just started practicing martial arts, and you are still young and cannot use it for the time being." The woman's face was filled with a hint of coveting, and slowly closed the wooden box and sent it to Han Feng.

"Auntie, I've taken a few of them myself. This is for Ningtong." Han Feng shook his hand and refused.

"Last time it was wrong, but Feng'er also knew that he had been addicted to medicine in recent years and took a lot of elixirs and medicinal materials. These aunts supported understanding, but your health did not improve, so my aunt thought that instead of letting you waste it, it would be better for Yun'er and Tong'er to practice. Now, I am very happy to see your health improve. When Qin Xuan and Lin Feng were there, they took care of our family a lot. Your child looks like your mother, and his eyes and eyebrows are just the same." The woman said slowly with sorrow.

Qin Xuan, Ji Qinxuan, is Han Feng's mother. Lin Feng, Han Linfeng is Han Feng's father. She was an orphan in the past and practiced in this life. She rarely heard others talking about her parents. Now there are so many people who hear them. I can't help but wonder: what is mother Zhang like, is her father alive, and is she like to accompany her to grow up with her. Parents have been killed outside for so many years, but if they don't come back...

His thoughts were pulled back to Han Feng and replied: "Feng'er has never blamed his aunt, he understands it."

"Brother Feng is getting better. Why are you free to come here today? I have been staying in your broken yard like a grave. I thought I was dead. I saw you several times. The maid said that you should not disturb your cultivation. I don't know what you are busy all day long. If it weren't for the maid's delivery of food every day, I would have thought you were really dead." A young man with a robe with high hair, a high forehead, a slanted eyebrows, a deep eyes, a radiant and elegant look, and a handsome and elegant boy complained and asked Han Feng.

Han Linyun has a pair of children: Han Yun is the eldest son of 17 years old this year, and is a fifth level of Qi Tianren. He is also a hero in You'an City. At this age group, Han Yun ranks second in the city. As for the first is the city lord's daughter, Ouyang Qian is seventeen years old and the sixth level of martial artist. Every time Han Yun advances to a small level, Ouyang Qian also advances to a level, suppressing Han Yun.

"How do you talk about your child?" the woman scolded, then went to the kitchen to prepare food. She said, "It's been a long time since you saw me and have a good chat."

Han Feng looked at this young man in yellow robe, his playmate when he was a child, and his cousin. Speaking of which, they were just because of who he was a brother and younger brother when he was a child, the two of them took action a lot. At the beginning, Han Feng was defeated and could only be his younger brother.

"Brother Yun is fine, I don't know what kind of cultivation is now?" Han Feng did not answer Han Yun, but asked back.

Since Han Feng was ten years old, his Qi training cultivation was higher than Han Yun, and he was never defeated again. Every time he beat Han Yun, he made his face swollen. Han Yun had no choice but to go home to practice hard, but he was not willing to be his younger brother. After all, he was the right brother. For this reason, Han Yun still called Brother Feng despite his defeat. Han Feng has been smart since he was a child, and he always called Han Yun and Brother Yun.

The children were having a small fight, and Han Linyun and his wife didn't care. Han Linyun even told Han Yun that if they defeated, they would ask Han Yun to call Han Feng brother. Han Yun worked hard for this. However, Han Feng, the monster, practiced very quickly and could only give up the idea of ​​defeating Han Feng.

After many years, I heard the word Yundi and immediately came out of anger and said viciously to Han Feng: "Brother Feng's skin is itchy again, right? I came out to practice this arrogant tone. I heard that Brother Wei was very upset."

"Don't calm down..." Before he finished speaking, Han Yun Tianren Realm's fifth level of cultivation was released, his aura was strong, and he walked towards Han Feng.

Han Feng originally thought that Han Yun was just talking, but when he saw the action, he hurriedly showed weakness and said loudly: "Brother Yun is not taking advantage of others' danger, what a hero."

Han Yun closed his breath when he heard Brother Yun who had not been missing for a long time. He was very satisfied. He didn't care. But Brother Yun had just waited for seven years before he got it. He must call this boy a few more words. He remembered that he was too frustrated before.

Han Yun came to Han Feng, stretched out his palm and used a little force to pat Han Feng's shoulder, and his shoulder did not move at all. He increased his strength again, but his shoulder still did not move. Han Yun came with strength, one palm was stronger than the other, and quickly patted his shoulder, and Han Feng felt a little painful.

"Brother Yun will be so scared of death," Han Feng said in a deep voice.

Han Yun smiled embarrassedly, feeling a little unwilling to pull back his palm. He praised: "Brother Feng has become much stronger in his body, and now he is probably entering the seventh level of Taoist martial arts refining."

Han Yun recalled that he just patted his shoulder just now. How did this guy practice in more than three years? He has been in the seventh level of the world for more than three years. This cannot be said to be a genius, and he is secretly surprised. If he knew that in August, Han Yun would not have to climb out of Han Feng's body and study it carefully, it was all about why the gap between the Han family's children was so big. According to the speed, even if he was too late to catch up with a genius of the same age, he would be left behind within ten years.

Han Yun felt a sense of crisis again and said to Han Feng: "Brother Feng, you must listen to your brother obediently in the future. If you need your brother to take action, don't be embarrassed to speak."
Chapter completed!