I can identify everything, but the level is increased by one

The next day, early morning, the cold wind was like a knife.

Su Han glanced at his progress, which was about to break a thousand, and accepted the two pills Zhou Yue handed him. One was a double-dose Tiger Bone Poison Pill, and the other was a Qi Cultivation Poison Pill.

Zhou Yue said with a fake smile:

“You did well transporting medicinal herbs yesterday. Apothecary Li specially gifted you two precious pills, Brother Su Han, please take them.”

Su Han immediately understood.

It seemed that he had completely taken notice of him and couldn't rest easy.

But it didn't matter.

Although he could only appraise and upgrade once a day now, the Qi Cultivation Pill was weakly poisonous, and the refining technique wasn't great. It was probably made by Zhou Yue himself, and he could completely withstand it.

Could it be that the medicinal power of the Dragon-Tiger Great Medicine was permeating his whole body.

Rushing towards the Dragon-Tiger Martial Body.

After a moment, Zhou Yue saw that Su Han didn't show any abnormalities. The corner of his mouth twitched. What kind of monster was this? He could withstand double the dose of poison pills without any abnormalities?

Could this kid be a thick-skinned barbarian?

He recorded this matter and left straight away. It seemed that he had to increase the dosage tomorrow. It was a pity that Apothecary Li was being cautious and didn't plan to kill this kid immediately, otherwise he could have been fed poison pills to his heart's content today.

Then he could have gotten his hands on this kid's silver.

Although he was Apothecary Li's apprentice, he couldn't test the medicine himself and couldn't get that shiny silver, which made him quite envious. If it weren't for the sake of appearances, he would have snatched it immediately.

“That dog didn’t make things difficult for you, did he?”

Zhao Caishu approached, pale and coughing a few times.

“I can still handle it, but I have to go out today. You can temporarily cover for me. If nothing unexpected happens, I’ll be back soon,” Su Han replied, speaking softly.

“Alright, but let me be clear, if you are discovered by that dog Zhou Yue, there's nothing I can do.”

Su Han responded: “Don't worry, this is an official trip.”

He left the medicine courtyard, and under Wang Hu's arrangement, he smoothly mixed into the personal guards of that Young Master Li Er, but he still had to leave the mansion through the back door.

The main entrance was not for servants like them.

As soon as he left the Li mansion, Wang Hu pulled Su Han to a corner and said:

“Once you leave the mansion, you can move freely and don’t have to follow us anymore, but you have to pay attention. When we go back, you must come back with us and not be late, understand?”

Su Han asked suspiciously:

“But how do I know when to go back?”

“Then I don’t care. You have to take the opportunity to act and be smart. If you are late and don’t go back with us, and things are exposed, you will be punished by the family.”

“Trust me, you definitely don’t want to know what the punishment is.”

“Either don’t stray too far from us and wander around the Golden Pavilion in the east of the city. When you see us about to go back, quickly catch up, understand?”

“Understood, thank you, Guard Wang.”

Su Han nodded, watched Wang Hu and the others leave, breathed a sigh of relief, found a dead alley with no one around, sat down cross-legged, and kept running the Heaven Stealing Breathing Technique.

Medicine is three parts poison. Too much tonic can also become poison. The increased dose of Dragon-Tiger Great Medicine was too potent, and he felt hot all over. He had to resolve it immediately.

At this time, the progress of the Dragon-Tiger Martial Body also began to increase.

95%... 97%... 99%, 100%!

The progress was pushed to the peak.

The medicinal power of the Dragon-Tiger Great Medicine surged through his limbs like a tide. At the source of his body, the wisp of Dragon-Tiger Qi that was still being nurtured obtained a huge source of power and began to continuously improve.

Finally,

a roar seemed to sound in his body, like the opening of the world. The successfully nurtured Dragon-Tiger Qi spread throughout his body, feeling wisps of coolness, making his body incomparably full and strong.

He opened his eyes, and a ray of divine light flashed in his eyes.

He could feel that everything in his body was different!

A panel appeared in front of him, with an additional Physique column in the information.

[Dragon-Tiger Martial Body: What is Dragon and Tiger? Spirit is Dragon, belonging to Water; Qi is Tiger, belonging to Fire. This is life itself. Achieving Dragon-Tiger form, forming Dragon-Tiger Qi, is a body with vigorous life, a person with boundless Qi and blood, the fate of a hero in troubled times, with hope of reaching the end of martial arts.]

After reading the information, Su Han's eyes lit up.

This was the Dragon-Tiger Martial Body? It had such a high evaluation!

Not to mention the mysterious fate of a hero, just based on his current feelings, he already felt that his current strength was several times greater than before, and he could probably kill his previous self instantly.

He could feel that

he was only one step away from entering the realm of a martial artist!

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he calmed down, walked around the surrounding streets, found a blacksmith shop, spent more than six hundred coins to buy a three-foot-long sword.

After trying it, in cooperation with the sword force, it was indeed handy.

Not as awkward as using a small wooden branch.

Next, the progress of Killing Sword could continue to increase.

He wrapped the long sword with torn cloth strips, making it look like a fire stick, making it inconspicuous. He asked a passerby for directions, learned the location of the Golden Pavilion, and went in that direction, buying a mask and changing his clothes along the way.

The Golden Pavilion was quite imposing, covering a large area.

Su Han saw a ring in front of the Golden Pavilion from afar. Walking closer, he saw the Second Young Master standing on the ring, drawing his sword and slashing at a young swordsman with a black cloth covering his eyes.

But the next second, the swords clashed.

The Second Young Master's sword was shaken by the force and fell to the ground. He stood there, in a daze. The blindfolded swordsman didn't continue to attack, but calmly said:

“The Golden Pavilion does not accept mediocrity.”

“I am mediocre? Do you know who I am!”

The Second Young Master was a little unbalanced and questioned.

“You have not comprehended sword force, nor have you become a martial artist. Why are you not mediocre? Who you are has nothing to do with me. With such performance, even if you are a prince of the Da Li Dynasty, you are still mediocre.”

The blindfolded swordsman responded indifferently.

“Go down, you are not qualified to enter the Golden Pavilion.”

“But… but…”

The Second Young Master couldn't accept it and was distraught.

He had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and the people around him always said that he was very talented. He had practiced swordsmanship for three years and never slacked off.

As a result, he was defeated before he even exchanged a few moves?

Moreover, the age of this person in front of him was almost the same as his. He was defeated by someone his own age?

“I’ll try.”

At this time, a swordsman wearing a mask jumped up.

“You?”

The blindfolded swordsman glanced at him and delivered a sword. When the swords clashed, the swords in both of their hands shook, but neither fell to the ground.

He was slightly surprised, only feeling that his tiger's mouth was a little numb. This sword force seemed a bit overbearing and fierce.

When did such a swordsman pop up in Peace County?

“You can enter the Golden Pavilion, please.”

But now was not the time.

He endured the competitive spirit that rose in his heart and made way.

“Thank you.”

The masked swordsman thanked him and walked into the Golden Pavilion.

“How can he go in!”

The Second Young Master came back to his senses and realized this, questioning in disbelief.

“He caught my sword, and you couldn't.”

The blindfolded swordsman responded indifferently.

The Second Young Master was stunned. Listening to the voice, that masked swordsman seemed to be the same age as him. Why was he so strong? He clearly remembered that there shouldn't be such a strong peer in Peace County!

Below the stage, Wang Hu was a little confused.

The voice and figure of that masked swordsman just now…

Why did it look so much like that kid Su Han?

But how could that be possible?