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"But I heard that Master Li is a martial artist?"

Su Han said.

"Indeed, the Great Li values martial prowess. Even though Ping'an County is just a backwater, to establish such a large business here, with riders and guards wearing armor and swords, he is undoubtedly a martial artist."

"And his strength is definitely not weak."

Zhao Caishu nodded, frowning slightly:

"In that case, it's troublesome. After you become a martial artist, you can enter the martial register and escape your slave status, that's true. This is the law of the Great Li Dynasty, and Master Li cannot possibly violate it."

"But this will undoubtedly offend Master Li, and he may not give you a good look. As an individual, you are weak and alone. If you want to do anything in Ping'an County at that time, I'm afraid it won't be easy."

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"And if you leave Ping'an County and venture to other places, it may not be safe on the road. The Li family has been rooted here for a long time, deeply entrenched, with well-informed news, enough to monitor your whereabouts."

"People like them have blood on their hands."

But not now.

Before becoming a martial artist, he was just a family slave and medicine slave. If the Li family beat him to death, no one would stand up for him, they would only think that he, a family slave, had rebellious intentions towards the Li family and deserved it.

This is the world as it is now.

He was very unaccustomed to this kind of world, even disgusted.

But as Zhao Caishu said, reality is like this.

He must first adapt, first lie low, accumulate strength, so that he can have a chance to turn over, and have the strength to change his destiny, to change everything he hates.

Only by becoming a martial artist can he have the capital to talk to the Li family!

"Su Han, Zhao Caishu, what are you two doing here? Zhou Yue asked us medicine boys to gather outside. Hurry up, don't be late, he seems to be in a bad mood, it's easy to get whipped."

Zhang Tie walked in. Although his body was a circle bigger than when he first entered the Li family, his expression was a bit haggard, and his face was pale and weak. Seeing Su Han and Zhao Caishu, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly said.

A moment later, in the courtyard.

More than a dozen medicine boys gathered together, somewhat noisy.

Su Han stood in an inconspicuous corner waiting, without saying a word.

Zhou Yue came in front of everyone. The enthusiastic smile he usually wore on his face disappeared, and he frowned, with impatience lingering between his eyebrows, looking coldly at the group of medicine boys.

A glance of his eyes, and the dozen or so medicine boys immediately quieted down.

His authority was displayed, and his brow relaxed a little.

Although he had to be scolded by Pharmacist Li, he was also above these dozen lowly medicine slaves. If he wanted to beat and scold them, presumably no one would dare to resist, which was quite good.

But inadvertently glancing at the inconspicuous Su Han.

He frowned again.

What's going on with this kid? Is his physique really that special? He takes medicine every day, and it's an increased dose of pills. Even an ox would have a hard time holding on, but this kid is always fine.

Everyone else is pale and has dark circles under their eyes.

Why are you so energetic and lively?

He even had a feeling that his condition was getting better day by day.

It's really strange.

Hiss, could it be that Pharmacist Li's Tiger Bone Pill was already successfully refined, and this kid has been taking advantage of it for so many days for nothing?

But that's not right.

But if it was successfully refined, why is Pharmacist still scolding himself, and saying that the test records he collected are unreliable, making his medicine refining worse and worse?

He always felt something was weird.

Forget it, I'll deal with it later, I have to prioritize, what concerns my own future is the most important thing right now, and he habitually put on his usual enthusiastic smile and said:

"Everyone, don't be nervous."

"I gathered everyone here to say one thing. The Golden Pavilion in the county is about to open, and the young masters and young ladies in the mansion need more pills, which has doubled the pressure on Pharmacist Li."

"As medicine boys, we must repay Pharmacist Li's kindness of giving us pills on weekdays, and do our best to share his worries. Therefore, everyone will have to be busy these days, and don't live so leisurely."

"Next, I will give you a few booklets, which record some methods of preparing medicinal materials. You must remember them and strictly follow the procedures, and you must not be careless."

Speaking of the last few sentences, Zhou Yue felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, his face changed like a mask, the smile disappeared, and he put on a cold, stinky face, and threw out a sentence: "If the preparation fails, don't blame me for not being merciful."

He had spent so much effort to learn the method of preparing medicinal materials from Pharmacist Li, and now he was teaching it to these lowly medicine slaves. It was really hateful. Fortunately, it was only part of the method, and it was not a big problem.

Although even so.

He also had the feeling that the beautiful young wife he had worked so hard to marry had been seen by others, and even touched.

In the corner of the crowd, Su Han was a little surprised.

The sun came out from the west! He's actually willing to teach them medicine slaves something? Although it seems to be because he's too busy and has no choice but to teach, it's enough to make people marvel.

Soon, booklets were distributed to them.

He flipped through it, and the content was quite simple. It didn't elaborate on any medicinal principles, it just told you how to prepare this kind of medicinal material, step by step, seamlessly.

It's like an assembly line for screwing screws in his previous life.

You may not learn anything even after screwing screws for ten years.

But that may not be the case for him.

He can try to appraise and upgrade it later.

If he can obtain the method of refining medicine and pills after the upgrade, it would be a huge profit. This is a skill that earns money every day, and it will also be of great help to his future martial arts practice.

That old thing Pharmacist Li can't possibly be refining Tiger Bone Pills forever.

After Zhou Yue left, without the pressure, the medicine boys began to discuss the pictures and steps in the booklets with each other. No one wanted to be punished by Zhou Yue because they didn't understand.

Everyone is trying hard to live.

Su Han was more interested in the so-called Golden Pavilion.

He asked Zhao Caishu, but the latter said that he didn't know either.

However, Zhang Tie came over, scratched his head and said: "I know about this Golden Pavilion. I heard other medicine boys talking about it these days. It is said to be a martial arts school in the county."

"What's so strange about a martial arts school."

Zhao Caishu rolled his eyes.

Zhang Tie defended:

"But a medicine boy told me that he once eavesdropped on a conversation between a young master in the mansion. That young master said that the Golden Pavilion is about to open, and he must seize the opportunity. He also mentioned strange things about the Golden Pavilion."

Su Han asked curiously: "What strange things?"

"Let me think, oh, it is said that the Golden Pavilion is rich and generous. It once spent a hundred taels of gold to recruit a martial arts genius with damaged meridians all over his body and disabled hands and feet. Don't you think that's strange."

Zhao Caishu exclaimed in surprise:

"Listening to you, it is indeed quite strange. Other martial arts schools charge tuition fees, but this martial arts school pays tuition fees? It's going against the grain. What was the owner of that martial arts school thinking? Even if he is a genius, with damaged meridians all over his body and disabled limbs, he is useless no matter how talented he is."

Su Han fell into deep thought.

Why does this thing seem a little familiar?

Buying a horse's bones for a thousand gold?