MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 48 Two-pronged approach

  Chapter 48 Two-pronged approach

   Dayunfu City.

  Jiang Ming bought old roasted chicken wine at Zuixianlou, and walked to Jishitang with it.

   Along the way, from the inside and outside of the city gate to the streets in the city, soldiers guarding and patrolling can be seen everywhere, holding their armor and waving their weapons, and scanning everyone on the road vigilantly.

   There are a lot fewer vendors on the street, and some small shops have even closed their doors. I heard that people who have a way have fled to the south... It feels a bit chaotic.

At the gate of Liehuzhuang, there are two strange men standing. It seems that they have recruited newcomers... Since the cooperation with Feiyunbao, the foundation of Liehuzhuang has grown stronger and stronger. It is said that the number of third-rate warriors has increased. Not a lot.

  Although first-rate and second-rate warriors are stronger, third-rate warriors are the backbone of a force. Only enough third-rate warriors can Liehuzhuang have the qualifications to sail and steer a new ship. Otherwise, even if they board it, they are just fishing...

   "It's just that I don't know how far the Feiyunbao boat can go!" Jiang Ming sighed in his heart, the struggle in the troubled times was extremely fierce, and no one dared to say that he could make it to the end.

  It's okay to go back to the village, so Jiang Ming simply didn't go in and continued to walk forward.

   Jishitang.

  As soon as Jiang Ming walked in, he saw Dr. Sun instructing his apprentices to grab medicine. When he saw him, he immediately smiled:

   "Your boy is having a good time in Ping'an Town... It's been a while since you came here."

   "I'm used to being an idler in the mountains..." Jiang Ming smiled and cupped his hands, and put the wine and meat on the counter.

  Dr. Sun made a throat noise, then rubbed his hands together and said, "You're here, what else do you bring... I really don't have anything to teach you."

   "Passing by the Zuixian Tower, I saw no one in line... so I brought you a copy." Jiang Ming said disapprovingly.

   "Hey, the troubles in this world are so troublesome... The common people have to save food or run away, who is in the mood to eat this roast chicken." Dr. Sun sighed, and couldn't help stretching his hand towards the roast chicken.

  Jiang Ming smiled: "You don't have to eat the roast chicken, but you have to drink this bowl of nourishing soup. Give me a bowl first...I can't drink your medicinal soup in the town, but it makes people feel very uncomfortable!"

   Yangqi Decoction is the secret medicine that Jiang Ming has been drinking in Jishitang. Although it has no direct effect on martial arts training, it has a miraculous effect on regulating blood qi, which is of great benefit to raising the upper limit of warriors in the future.

  If supplemented with this medicine every day, Jiang Ming's control over the blood energy will be greatly improved, suppressing the boiling blood energy, maybe he will be able to chop more blood-burning knives...

  When Dr. Sun heard the words, he froze for a moment, and slowly retracted his hands, looking at Jiang Ming with a faint gaze: "You boy... came to give me wine today, but the purpose is not pure!"

  Jiang Ming didn't hide it, and said calmly: "Doctor Sun is as insightful as a torch, so I won't beat around the bush. I'm here today... just for your prescription, please make a price."

"You..." Dr. Sun pointed at Jiang Ming, wanting to get angry, but in the end he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Do you know what makes my medical clinic open until now? It's just these few prescriptions that are not rumored, what do you say?" How can I sell it to you?"

   "Of course I know...but you have more than one secret medicine at the bottom of the box."

Jiang Ming was not surprised, and said with a smile: "The effect of this nourishing qi soup is indeed good, but for the vast majority of warriors, trying to increase their blood qi will almost exhaust all their energy and money. Can't care about..."

   "You can't sell a few bowls of this nourishing qi soup in a month. Now the world is in chaos. Instead of holding on to your precious prescription, you might as well exchange it for some silver, so that you can live more comfortably in this troubled world."

  Jiang Ming said in a leisurely manner, Dr. Sun's eyes were also uncertain, and after a long time, he sighed heavily.

   "Tell me, why did the world suddenly become chaotic!" Dr. Sun murmured, "When I was an apprentice, the world was peaceful and the people were prosperous. How could it be just a few decades..."

   "The times have changed..." Jiang Ming sighed: "It is not a good thing for the people to be rich. When the rich make people drool, the gentlemen want to use knives!"

  Dr. Sun smiled wryly: "I feel chills all over my body after what you said. I was afraid that some master would come and cut me. When it was in troubled times, I realized that everything was false, and I couldn't compare to you martial arts practitioners..."

  He said desolately: "If it weren't for the chaos in the world, if you dare to think about my prescription, I must beat you out!"

  Jiang Ming smiled: "Thank you, Doctor Sun."

  Dr. Sun was silent for a long time again, and Fang looked sadly, and sighed: "This is against the decision of the ancestors... The price is too low!"

  …

  A moment later, Jiang Ming walked out of Jishi Hall, put a handwritten prescription in his arms, and strode away.

  In the Jishi Hall, Dr. Sun held the heavy purse in his hand and sighed for a long time before he gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision.

"In troubled times, you need to know how to adapt in order to live longer... In such a chaotic situation, the old man's medical center might be closed. It's better to save some money to rest assured. Since it's already started, why don't you sell a few more...Little six, get in touch." Let's take a look at some of our big and regular customers..."

  …

  Jiang Ming naturally didn't know that Dr. Sun, a business genius, had begun to go against his ancestor's decision crazily, but he didn't care, as long as he got what he wanted.

   He went to several pharmacies in the city and bought large quantities of medicinal materials that were hard to find in the mountains. Jiang Mingcai returned to Ping'an Town with a full harvest.

   After staying for two days, and giving Zhou Wenxiu some advice on how to practice martial arts, Jiang Ming entered Yunmeng Mountain again with daily necessities such as medicinal materials and some salt pottery pots.

   The chaos is getting closer and closer, and Jiang Ming wants to improve his strength a little bit before he can rest assured.

"Several kills are actually quite thrilling. If they were dozens of times stronger, they might capture me and slice me. It's too scary. I have to become stronger. When will I be able to kill the whole audience with one move?" Witnesses, I am truly stuck..."

  Outside the wooden house, Jiang Ming swallowed the whole bowl of nourishing qi soup in one gulp. Feeling the much smoother blood qi in his body, he raised his sword and continued to practice the blood-burning knife technique.

  One cut, two cuts...

  Jiang Ming's body surface continuously erupted with puffs of blood mist, and did not stop until the tenth cut was made.

   "It's really useful..." Jiang Ming's whole body was blood red, like a blood gourd, but his face was beaming with joy.

   Then he looked strangely: "I'm just practicing swords, and I've lost decades of life..."

   "Longevity is really good, you can do whatever you want!"

   Immediately, he threw down the saber, went back to the house and poured another bowl of medicinal soup, and began to practice the cowhide and tiger bone art.

"The medicinal soup given by Guan Feng is miraculous. I feel that the more I drink it, the better it will be. Now that I drink it, I can clear away distracting thoughts in my mind and maintain a state of incomparable concentration. It seems that I am getting closer to the so-called 'artistic conception'... just Call, Qingshen Soup!"

  Jiang Ming randomly named this unnamed secret medicine. Every day, Qingshen Decoction and Yangqi Decoction are two-pronged. Yangqi Decoction is used to practice blood-burning knife skills, and Qingshen Decoction helps to understand the meaning of the tiger. The days pass quickly...

  (end of this chapter)