Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

"Set off!"

"Master Su, please ride my horse!" Wu Santong led his black-scaled horse to Su Poman's side and respectfully handed over the reins.

Su Poman initially wanted to ride on an ox cart. After all, he had never ridden a horse before, but now that Wu Santong had given up his mount, he thought he could give it a try.

Everyone who has watched a martial arts movie is fascinated by the idea of ​​riding a horse with a sword behind your back, and Su Poman is no exception, and you have to learn the skill of riding a horse sooner or later.

The black scale horse is relatively tall, and it would be very difficult for ordinary people to get on the horse. Su Poman grabbed the reins, stepped on the stirrups, and turned over, which was extremely easy.

The black-scaled horse shook its body uneasily, as if it was not familiar with Su Poman and was somewhat resistant.

Su Poman stroked the black-scaled horse's neck a few times, then gently clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the black-scaled horse started to walk forward, not very fast.

Su Poman held the reins with one hand and the saddle with the other. He felt a little shaken. Because of his extremely strong constitution, although he could not control the rhythm of riding, he did not feel any discomfort.

Sun Wei quickly led the way, while Lu Peng followed Su Poman, slightly behind.

As for Wu Santong, he was sitting on the bullock cart. He still felt some pain in his chest.

The convoy set off slowly, not very fast.

"Master Su, the road escorting salt cargo is not peaceful. Although our Haihe Gang can intimidate ordinary Xiaoxiao, we also have some desperadoes. We need to be more careful on the road." Lu Peng introduced in a low voice.

Su Poman nodded. He also had some understanding of the general situation in Pu Country. It was relatively common to encounter robbers cutting off roads on the road.

Because of the existence of warriors, the official power of Pu State cannot manage places in the wilderness, and it is even beyond the reach of those deep mountains and forests. Therefore, when traveling far away these days, you really need something with you, either a body of martial arts or a few weapons.

Armed companions.

There is a blue flag on the oxcart transporting salt, with a huge wave embroidered in white thread on the flag.

Having a flag can avoid a lot of trouble. After all, the Haihe Gang is the leading force in Lianyun County.

On the way, Su Poman was chatting with Lu Peng while admiring the surrounding scenery.

This boundary is very similar to the southern region of Blue Star China. There is no snowfall all year round, and the wild vegetation is extremely dense.

Green mountains and green waters, lush forests and bamboos, wild trees and flowers, strange pines and rocks, all kinds of beautiful scenery can be seen everywhere.

The high stream rushes down from the cliff, looking like a silver ribbon from a distance. The branches and leaves above the dense forest occasionally move suddenly, and a white ape can be vaguely seen jumping to another tree trunk with its arms hanging.

Brown deer were drinking water by the small river covered with pebbles. From time to time, fish jumped up in the water, and their golden scales glowed in the sun.

The emerald poisonous snake was hidden among the green bamboo leaves. It spit out its seeds and made a faint hissing sound. It suddenly shot out and bit a small insect flying in the air.

A small snake as thick as a finger slipped from the bamboo leaves and landed on the road, clearly visible to everyone.

The emerald green color is extremely conspicuous on the earthy yellow road.

However, it seemed to know that humans were not easy to mess with, so it meandered its body and quickly got into the bamboo leaves on the roadside.

A driver on the carriage exclaimed, "That's a green bamboo leaf. It's highly poisonous. You have to be careful!"

After that, he took out a packet of medicinal powder from his pocket and sprinkled it on the limbs of the cattle pulling the cart. In this way, the snakes would not easily approach the convoy.

Su Poman twitched his nose and knew it was a packet of realgar powder. The pungent smell was easy to identify.

The motorcade drove to noon and stopped at a roadside tea stall. It was the hottest time of the day, and everyone wanted to stop and have something to eat before going on the road.

This tea stall is similar to a tent, with a white cloth covering the top. Behind it is a dilapidated wooden house. A sixty-year-old man and a half-grown boy are busy inside the tea stall. As soon as he sees the guests arriving, the boy quickly takes out the tea stall.

The rag wiped the innermost table.

"Master warriors, please come in!"

At this time, there were seven or eight people drinking tea in the tea stall. When they saw Su Poman and others arriving, they quickly lowered their heads. There was even a slightly older middle-aged man with white hair and left with his baggage regardless of the obstruction of his companions.

, leaving a copper coin on the table as tea money, because this place was not far from the town, and he no longer needed to travel with others.

For ordinary people, warriors are untouchables. Once a warrior comes to cause trouble, it will be a disaster for ordinary people.

The originally lively tea stall suddenly became quiet, as if the surroundings were suppressed by something.

Sun Wei opened the stool, spread his arms and said respectfully: "Mr. Su, please sit down first, I'll go get some dishes!"

After Su Poman sat down, a pot of herbal tea was quickly served in front of him. Wu Santong personally carried the teapot and poured a bowl of tea into the large white pottery bowl in front of Su Poman.

"Don't be formal, you all can sit down!" Su Poman took a sip of herbal tea and smiled lightly.

This tea cannot be said to be good, but it is undoubtedly the most thirst-quenching thing for people who are on the road in the hot summer. It is also very popular among some vendors who are walking outside all year round.

Not long after, the waiter came over with a big basket and carefully placed it on the side of the table. It was filled with noodles.

Sun Wei also brought over a large pot of soy sauce beef from the kitchen, and the old shopkeeper brought over two plates of cold dishes with a smile on his face. The portions were both sufficient.

"Please wait a moment, our distinguished guests. I will cook some hot dishes later, and they will be here soon!" After the old shopkeeper finished speaking with a smile, he slowly backed away with a half-hunched body.

Regarding the arrival of the warrior, the old shopkeeper was a little happy in his heart. The warrior had a huge appetite and basically never missed the food bill, so he made a lot of profits.

Su Poman was also very surprised by the size of the food that was served, but seeing that Sun Wei and the three of them behaved as they should, he suppressed his doubts in his heart.

Not long after, two steaming hot meat dishes were served, namely braised rabbit and steamed venison.

"Master Su, you eat first. If it's not enough, I'll go hunt some game in the forest!" Chang Peng held his chopsticks flat and handed them to Su Poman.

Su Poman took the chopsticks, brought over a noodle pancake, and ate it with soy sauce beef and small cold vegetables.

Su Poman moved his chopsticks here, and the other three people hurriedly followed suit, grabbing the noodles in their hands and stuffing them into their mouths.

It looks like the reincarnation of a hungry ghost.

Su Poman has never practiced martial arts in this world, so he doesn't know the secrets.

In this world, warriors pay great attention to Qi and blood in their early training, and each movement consumes a lot of energy. Therefore, each warrior has an amazing appetite, which is more than four or five times that of ordinary people. At the same time, he also needs to eat meat.

Every time Qi and blood are circulated, the energy hidden in the body will be consumed, and the body is extremely dependent on food. If you do not receive adequate nutritional supplements when practicing exercises, it is easy to damage the body, cause Qi and blood to collapse, and even martial arts

The consequences of backsliding.

In this world, the poor are rich in culture and rich in martial arts.

If it were an ordinary family, it would be almost impossible to support a warrior's practice. Just eating would eat up a family, not to mention the precious medicinal materials and various secrets of techniques that can assist in practice.

Every force that has warriors must control a financial income that can support itself. Just like the Haihe Gang, they make huge profits by selling green salt, so that they have enough capital to support the gang members.

Other gangs and famous sects in the world have their own sources of income. It is said that the masters of those big sects who have reached the third level can eat a cow in one meal. Their terrifying appetite is simply shocking.