Great Dao Ji

"Come back, uncle, that child has nothing to do with me!"

The guy cried sadly:

"He just gave me less money to buy medicine. I am not on the same side as him."

"Stop talking nonsense! Answer me!"

Su Er gritted his teeth.

Nanliang County is a big or small town. He burned down the Taoist temple and sneaked in for several days without finding any trace of the old Taoist priest.

At this time, I finally realized that I couldn't let go of the news.

The guy trembled and answered hurriedly:

"That child seems to live in the south of the city. I really don't know where exactly! He has just been buying medicine here for the past half month."

"If you dare to lie to me, you know the consequences."

Su Eryi let go.

The guy sat down on the ground, not even daring to say a word.

"snort."

Su Er turned around and looked at the place where Zhang Haohao disappeared, his eyes twinkling.

Although Nanliang County is small and well-equipped, the city is not comparable to other cities. If you attack casually, you will most likely not be able to escape.

Still have to be careful

Wait until night to finish off this old thing.

South of Nanling City.

In a low courtyard, wisps of green smoke rose and floated in the air.

In a small courtyard with a radius of only two or three feet, a large pot was propped up on a stove made of large stones.

Wearing only a pair of shorts, An Qisheng sat cross-legged in the warm potion, his skin flushed.

The pungent smell of the potion filled the tip of his nose, and as the vapor lingered, his skin was covered with water droplets.

It's only been half a month, but his condition has changed dramatically from before.

The wrinkled face became smoother, the loose skin became firmer, and the thin and rickety body became plump.

Some people believe me when I say I am more than ten years younger!

"Master, I'm back!"

Zhang Haohao rushed into the yard like the wind.

"Brother, you don't know how to close the door!"

Jiang Tingting raised her head from the ground, her face was dusty and covered with plant ash.

"oh."

Zhang Haohao scratched his head, turned around and closed the door, then walked to the yard and opened the medicine bag.

"First put three liang of nightshade, then it will snow and see two qian, Zixuan four liang and two qian"

Zhang Haohao muttered, skillfully pouring each medicinal ingredient into the pot evenly.

However, he didn't dare to look at the master.

At this time, the master's skin was red, and the muscles on his body were scurrying around like a little mouse, which looked scary to him.

call!

suck!

An Qisheng sat in the hot medicinal liquid, and the air flowing from his mouth and nose blew away the pungent medicinal smell.

Boiling oneself with various medicinal liquids is a method he obtained from the memory of Tong Zhengyang.

It can absorb the medicinal power contained in medicinal materials as quickly as possible and turn it into internal power to polish the body and fill the deficit.

In the past half month, apart from falling asleep and practicing internal skills and boxing skills, he had spent most of the time soaking in the medicinal liquid, boiling himself over and over again.

Because of this, he was able to undergo such a big change.

While soaking in the medicinal liquid, he was not idle. He was still dreaming, using the twenty-four hours he gained from dreaming to continuously perfect his modified boy's skills.

Time passed, and soon it was evening, and the sky was filled with red clouds.

An Qisheng slowly stopped his momentum.

The pot of boiling liquid has become cold, and its color has become transparent, like water.

call!

He strode out of the cauldron without even needing to wipe it off. The strength in his body shook spontaneously, and water droplets fell from his body.

Half a month was not enough for him to be completely transformed, but it was enough for him to control his body to the level of energy transformation, and his body gradually recovered under the nourishment of internal energy.

After all, even though the internal strength of the body that has been polished by the veteran for seventy years has dissipated and the energy has been lost, it is still much faster than ordinary people starting from scratch if they go through it all over again.

Of course, this also has the effect of the bottle of pills given by Tieshan.

"Six Doors is indeed rich and powerful, and the wound medicine that a fifth-level head catcher casually took out was surprisingly effective."

An Qisheng slowly put on his clothes and couldn't help but sigh.

The process of cooking itself ends here, not because it has no effect, but because there is no more money.

When he went down the mountain this time, he only had twenty taels of silver that he extorted from Su Er, and the jade pendant that was pawned for more than thirty taels of silver.

It cost more than thirty taels to buy medicine, ten taels to rent this yard, plus eating for three people and buying clothes, there was no money left.

At this time, he was somewhat hopeful that the gangsters would come soon.

Otherwise, a 90-year-old veteran with two milk babies will have no other way to make money except begging.

"Master, the meal is ready."

Zhang Haohao's voice came.

"Um."

An Qisheng walked into the house, and the two little guys were already sitting upright, waiting for dinner.

From here, An Qisheng had to lament that the old Taoist had taken on two good apprentices. Not to mention being diligent, he had none of the characteristics of those naughty boys in his previous life.

Everyone was extremely obedient.

"Master, we have no money."

After eating, Zhang Haohao took out his money bag with a sad face and counted the coins one by one:

"Thirty-six big boys, the three of us can only eat for four or five days at most if we save money."

"Ah? Why do you order so much? Senior brother, did you sneak away to buy candied haws?"

When Jiang Tingting heard this, she suddenly became sad.

She didn't want to go hungry.

"I don't!"

Zhang Haohao's face turned red and he felt very aggrieved: "Except for the few candied haws that Master bought for us, I haven't eaten any more."

"Okay, master will figure out a solution regarding the money."

An Qisheng was a little ashamed. He had been immersed in practicing these days, but he had treated these two little guys badly.

However, in his two lifetimes, he had never worried about eating, so he subconsciously ignored it.

He touched the second youngest's head and said with pity:

"When you have money in the future, you can eat as much candied haws as you want."

"Long live Master!"

The little guy who was dejected just now immediately became elated.

A bunch of candied haws on a stick is enough for them.

Huhu~~

The red moon hangs high in the sky, and the night wind blows.

In the alley in the south of the city, several figures hurriedly came in the dark.

They moved slowly and flashed by in the night.

"I heard about it. The sixth house in front is the place where the old Taoist priest rented. There is one old man and two young ones. It can't be wrong!"

A short man wearing night clothes said softly:

"The person I asked about has a very vivid memory, because the yard is filled with a pungent smell of medicine every day, and everyone around knows that this old man was seriously injured."

"good!"

Su Er twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a faint pain in his heart when he thought of the twenty taels of silver and jade pendant that he had deceived by that old bastard.

Although Snake King Shan has a big family and a big business, he doesn’t have much money himself.

Twenty taels of silver was enough for him to seduce three girls at Zuiyue Tower for four or five days, and he was just ruined by this old guy!

"Let's go! Kill this old beast. Second brother invites you to go to Zuiyue Tower for a day of fun."

Su Er's heart was filled with murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and made a promise.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he gritted his teeth and touched it.

Huh~~huh~~

In the small courtyard, An Qisheng slowly raised his fists and kicked his feet, spinning only within a few inches.

His movements were gentle and slow, even slower than those of the old ladies in the park in Xuanxing.

It seemed like he was covered in heavy iron clothes.

But if someone is around, they can hear that as his movements stretch, his muscles and bones are making "clicking" and "clicking" sounds.

Not only does the muscles and bones move to an extreme, it also consumes a lot of physical strength.

Huhu~

The night wind blew by, and the fallen leaves danced with the wind.

An Qisheng, who was punching slowly, moved his ears slightly, as if he heard something.

"Isn't this a pillow for sleeping on?"

An Qisheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he returned to silence.

Continue to punch slowly.

In half a month in reality and half a month in dream, he had initially integrated dozens or hundreds of internal and external boxing routines, and selected the most suitable boxing moves that fit the boy's skills.

By playing this set of boxing, not only the internal energy is extracted faster, but also the polishing of the muscles, bones and skin is much better than the original boy's technique.

"Um?"

Listening to the faint "click" sound in the wind, Su Er waved his hand and leaned in the corner.

"Second brother?"

A man asked in a low voice.

"Don't talk."

Su Er made a gesture, his body rose and fell slightly, and he hung up on the low earthen wall of the yard like a civet cat.

Carefully, he stuck his head out to take a look.

In the yard, I saw the old Taoist priest punching slowly, his bones making noise while punching.

"This old guy is indeed seriously injured. His bones are ringing with such a weak punch. There is no point in living anymore."

Su Er sneered in his heart:

"If you dare to lie to me, let's see how you die this time!"

He hung on the wall with one hand, and made a gesture with the other hand behind his back, asking the other people to go around and surround him from behind.

Then he leaned on the wall, raised his arms slightly, and took aim.

Phew~

There was a soft sound, and the sleeve arrows emitting a faint blue light broke through the air and shot towards An Qisheng, who seemed to be unaware!

"Ouch!"

Before the arrow in his sleeve reached his body, An Qisheng suddenly shouted and bent down while holding his waist.

"His waist slipped? What a coincidence?"

Su Er was stunned for a moment, with a flash of doubt.

But when he noticed from the corner of his eye that several of the people he had brought with him had already climbed up the wall, he put his doubts to rest. He touched his lower back and pulled out the dagger.

With a strong effort, he rushed into the yard.

Phew~

Phew~

Several figures jumped off the wall.

After Su Er calmed down, those people had already rushed out, and the red sword light under the red moon was already slashing towards An Qisheng like a violent storm!

"Well come."

An Qisheng smiled in his heart and bent his body to avoid the sword light coming from behind.

With a tremble of his body, he clenched his hands that were surrounded by Xuxu and punched behind him.

Collapse~

In one move, he turned his body and beat it.

The loose tendons all over An Qisheng's body suddenly tightened, and the air flow roared, as if the air was exploding.

The gangster who slashed the air with his sword screamed inwardly, as the side-turning blow that stirred up ferocious air flow hit him hard in the chest and abdomen!

Bang!

Like a heavy hammer beating a big drum!

With a deep muffled sound, the gangster's eyes bulged, and he was lifted off the ground by the huge force.

He flew out about ten feet with a whoosh, and hit the stone wall heavily, his muscles and bones shattering into pieces.

There was no sound for a moment.