Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

The stall owner offered 1,500 taels for one Nirvana Grass.

Several people wearing animal masks kept lowering the price.

“There are more than a dozen of us brothers, and we all want Nirvana Grass.”

“Give it to us at a lower price, and we will ask for it next time.”

The stall owner said angrily, “You want to threaten me by relying on your numbers?”

“I have a backer too.”

Several people wearing animal masks were entangled.

At this time:

Chu Qing checked the herbs.

He carefully checked according to the diagrams and identification points drawn by Pharmacist Li.

The stall owner sneered secretly.

His craftsmanship was quite exquisite; unless the pharmacist who had seen Nirvana Grass came in person, he could tell the authenticity.

However, if the customer found it was fake in the black market, he still had a real one to take out.

If he couldn’t find it, he would be even less afraid.

A few minutes later:

Chu Qing said, “Is this medicine authentic? I can pay more.”

The stall owner sneered secretly, “One hundred percent authentic!”

“I want it.”

A handful of silver bills were handed to the stall owner.

The stall owner smiled and traded immediately.

Several animal masked men were in a bad mood.

"Boy, we targeted this first."

"How could you interfere?"

"Believe it or not, we will rob you once you leave the black market?"

Chu Qing smiled.

He carefully put the Nirvana Grass in his arms and said, "I'll wait for you outside."

"Either you kill me."

"Or I'll kill you."

After that, he strode out of the black market with big strides, and then stood there, motionless.

Inside the black market:

Several masked men looked grim.

They actually wanted to do a business without capital.

However, it was the first time that someone like Chu Qing, who knew that he was being targeted, not only did not run away, but waited outside. In such a huge black market, this was also the first time I saw someone like him.

An eagle masked man whispered, "This guy is very confident."

"Let's change our target?"

The other masked men nodded.

They left one person to secretly stare at the stall owner, and the others continued to search for the target.

The stall owner sneered.

He has practiced seventy or eighty iron tendons and has a fierce palm technique; he has a powerful backer and is full of confidence.

"When the black market is over, if they dare to trouble me, I will reveal my identity and show my skills; they will definitely leave in disgrace."

One minute

Three minutes

The people in the black market noticed Chu Qing.

They were curious, and after asking around and getting the specific information, they secretly exclaimed:

"How long has it been since such a fierce person came to the black market?"

In less than five minutes, Chu Qing saw that the masked men did not come out, sneered secretly, turned around and left.

[Walking on the Grass +1]

The occupation column flashes.

One minute

Five minutes

Flying on the Grass is upgraded to the skilled level.

Chu Qing adjusted his posture, exerted force on his legs, and more than twenty tendons squirmed, increasing his speed by a large margin, and his own loss was lower.

One hour

Two hours

A little after two in the morning, Chu Qing returned to Shiji County.

When he was about to step into Shiji County, the occupation column refreshed:

[Kung Fu: Flying on the Grass Perfected - cannot be upgraded]

[Promotion conditions - none]

The next second, the speed doubled again.

His toes touched the ground, his body was light and agile, and the grass under his feet bent two-thirds. Before he landed, Chu Qing whistled away.

"It's worthy of flying on the grass."

The speed increased again, and Chu Qing quickly came to Doctor Li's medicine shop.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The knock on the door woke Doctor Li up.

A few minutes later:

Doctor Li repeatedly checked the Nirvana Grass, hesitated and said:

"This Nirvana Grass of this hero is fake."

Chu Qing: Hmm?

Doctor Li: Hmm!

Chu Qing was silent.

One minute

Three minutes

Doctor Li was sweating profusely, fearing that this man would slap him to death to vent his anger.

Result:

Chu Qing let out a long breath and sneered:

"The black market is really shady."

"He patted his chest and said it was 100% authentic. I gave him an extra 300 taels of silver, but he still lied to me."

"You go to sleep first, I'll get another copy."

After that, he turned and left.

Doctor Li looked at his back and smiled bitterly: "Those who dare to sell fakes on the black market all have backgrounds and backers."

"You go to the black market, but you will only suffer losses and humiliation."

"I'm afraid all the resentment will be vented on me."

Doctor Li, can't sleep.

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Yuan Yuan Cao Shang Fei exerted his full strength and Chu Qing went straight to the black market in Qinghe County.

"The stall owner cheated me, he definitely had the confidence."

"Maybe he left a long time ago, or maybe he still relies on his backers to stay in the black market."

"But, no matter which case, I want justice."

"I worked hard to earn more than a thousand taels of silver, I can't just let it go down the drain."

He increased his speed, used all his strength to operate the grass flying, mobilized all the iron bars on his legs, and ran madly.

When he ran one-third of the way, the occupation column flashed:

[You have completed the second condition of the iron shirt. ]

Chu Qing's heart moved: "Come on."

He immediately took out three portions of the iron shirt secret medicine and swallowed them.

[Mastery of the iron shirt technique - practice a hundred times a day, swallow the secret medicine, and become proficient in a thousand days. ]

[Promotion conditions - 1: ten secret medicines]

"The number of secret medicines has increased, and the conditions have decreased."

"It just so happens that I have a lot of secret medicines."

"Continue to promote!"

Another secret medicine was swallowed.

[Mastery of the iron shirt technique - practice a hundred times a day, swallow the secret medicine, and become great in a thousand days. ]

[Promotion conditions - 1: thirty secret medicines]

There is no more secret medicine, and there is no way to get promoted.

But, enough is enough.

If you are proficient in the technique, one secret medicine can produce 2 iron bars.

He has twenty portions of the secret medicine, and if he swallows it in one go, it will be enough to build all the iron tendons in Iron Clothes Shirt.

Motivate the iron cloth shirt and practice.

[Iron Bar +10]

[Iron Bar +10]

The career column flashes.

Chu Qing's chest and back felt hot, his limbs felt hot, and iron tendons were born quickly.

ten minutes

half an hour

All the forty iron tendons of the iron cloth shirt have been trained.

In addition to the overlapping iron tendons on the limbs, ten iron tendons were added to the front, chest and back.

In this way, the number of iron bars he had reached 76 in one fell swoop.

With the increase in iron bars, his strength skyrocketed.

At the same time, the skin becomes tight and tougher than a layer of old cowhide.

He had a feeling:

Even an ordinary person holding a long iron sword cannot cut his flesh and blood.

Work hard and become stronger again.

"They said they were keeping things real, but in the end they gave me fake products."

"I'll give you three hundred taels more."

"Isn't this bullying an honest person?"

Near four o'clock in the morning, the black market disbanded.

More than a dozen masked men surrounded the medicinal vendor.

The other people in the black market scattered away, not watching the excitement at all.

The vendor sneered, pointed at his mask and said:

"What? Do you still want to rob me?"

"Who is my brother-in-law?"

"You don't want to ask me, how many people have I deceived in this black market? Who dares to cause trouble for me?"

"Don't think that if you kill me, no one will know your identity."

"As long as you are within the Bingjia Sect's Qianli jurisdiction, my brother-in-law can find you even if you dig into a mouse hole."

Bingjia Sect?

The eyeballs of a dozen masked people shrank.

Is it worth it for more than a thousand taels of silver?

At this moment, a loud roar came from the distance: "Where is the stall owner selling fake medicine?"

A loud roar shook the area.

The counterfeit medicine stall owner sneered and said loudly:

"I'm here. If you have the ability, come over."

call out!

A figure passed through the masked man and rushed to the counterfeit medicine stall owner.

The counterfeit medicine stall owner sneered: "My brother-in-law is"

Before he could finish his words, he saw a figure rushing over without slowing down.

The vendor sneered: "Want to have a fight?"

"I have so many iron bars and strong palm skills. How can I be afraid of you?"

He growled, stretching out his hands, his skin livid.

【Iron Sand Palm】

Hit Chu Qing's chest with both palms.

Next second:

The vendor's expression changed drastically, and when he touched it with his hands, it was like hitting an old cowhide.

This is - Henglian!

【Mantis Fist】

Chu Qing's eyes showed murderous intent, and he crossed his arms and slashed fiercely.

boom!

The stall owner's flesh and blood were shattered, his sternum collapsed, almost folded in half, and he flew backwards.

The next second, Chu Qing chased after him, raising his long legs high and beating fiercely:

【Red snake legs】

"kill!"

boom!

The vendor's body was folded in half. Before he could hit the ground, Chu Qing grabbed his body and walked away.

A dozen masked people stood there, silent for a long time.