Longevity Martial Arts: Starting from Tai Chi

It was a special time for Qingyuanmen to recruit handyman disciples, but there were still countless people vying to participate. This was not only because of Qingyuanmen's reputation, but also because of the previous severe drought. If they stayed in Qingyuanmen, at least they could survive.

For most civilians, this is also an opportunity to rise.

Qingyuan Sect recruited handyman disciples in Taiyu City, and many of them took the initiative to sign up to participate, and those who could stand out among them were at least outstanding in some aspects.

Just like someone with great strength, someone who has done iron work, someone who has done things in the pharmacy, etc., they can also get started with chores.

At the same time, the handyman disciples in Taiyu City also need to face dangerous tasks, such as the task of collecting medicine near the three major sects, patrolling tasks, snooping tasks and so on.

Because the tasks you face will be dangerous, the rewards of natural tasks are also good. For example, it is almost impossible for the handyman disciples in Qingyuanmen on the mountain to get rewards. Qi nourishing soup can be obtained in half a month in Taiyu City. one serving.

In this way, these handyman disciples can also have the opportunity to comprehend Mang Niu Jin and become official disciples of Qingyuan Sect. This is also an opportunity to change their destiny.

In normal times, such opportunities are simply not available.

At this time, Yang Chan was taking Sun Qiwu and several pharmacist assistants to boil qi nourishing soup on the empty medicine drying field. They made a lot of pots, with a lot of servings, at least thousands of bowls, all of which were given to the handymen. Disciple rewards.

This is also something that many handyman disciples are looking forward to, and they must all come to collect it.

Yang Chan watched the heat from the sidelines, and would remind him if it was too big or too small, and asked Sun Qiwu and other pharmacist assistants to control the heat.

While Yang Chan and others were brewing, the handyman disciples had come to the medicine drying field one after another, waiting in an orderly manner, without taking their eyes off the scent of the medicine.

These people naturally know the benefits of nourishing qi and nourishing body soup, especially the medicine prepared by the pharmacist, the effect is better, it is much better than spending money to prepare it by yourself.

Therefore, these people all watched eagerly.

After the qi nourishing soup was cooked, Yang Chan asked Sun Qiwu to roll the roll, while he sat aside, watching the "Medicine Classic" brought over, with a look of indifference.

"Li Erniu from Xihong Village!"

Sun Qiwu carried out the roll call. He had a list in his hand, so he called the names according to the list.

"I'm here, hehe! Thank you, Master Pharmacist."

A dark man ran over and said with a smirk.

"This is your qi nourishing soup."

Sun Qiwu took out the scooped up qi nourishing soup and gave it to Li Erniu.

"Haha, thank you, thank you!"

Li Erniu took it, thanked him quickly, and drank it directly.

"Um!!"

He drank too fast, hiccupped, and left with a smirk.

"Song Jiang from Dagou Town!"

Sun Qiwu was not surprised, and continued to call the next person who received the nourishing qi and nourishing soup.

Yang Chan sat on the side, and when he was bored, he would look up at these handyman disciples, and then look at the "Medicine Classic" in his hand.

The handyman disciples stepped forward one by one, and the speed was still very fast. There were hundreds of people in a row, but Yang Chan didn't hear a familiar voice.

There are a few figures that are similar, but the voices don't match, but Yang Chan still remembers these names.

It is not impossible that Deacon Qian deliberately changed his voice when he spoke.

It is also very reasonable for this kind of person who is a shadow player to estimate more about the means the other party has.

When it came to this person, Yang Chan's hand slightly moved while reading the "Book of Medicine", and then he followed the trend to turn the page.

"Qiantu in Xibei Village!"

Sun Qiwu continued to shout.

"I'm here, here."

A man who looked like a middle-aged man replied honestly, very positive.

Yang Chan raised his head inadvertently, and frowned slightly when he saw this middle-aged man.

"The sect still accepts such an old handyman disciple?"

Yang Chan asked suspiciously.

The appearance of this person does not quite match the identity of Qingyuanmen's recruitment of handyman disciples. Judging from his appearance, it is not a problem to say that he is thirty or forty years old.

"Master Pharmacist was joking, this disciple is only eighteen this year, but I look a little anxious, looking older."

Qian Tu replied with a face of embarrassment.

This simple and honest expression can make people feel good.

After Yang Chan glanced at this person, he didn't continue to pay attention, but looked at the "Medicine Classic" in his hand, as if the inquiry was just random.

"This is your qi nourishing soup!"

Seeing that Yang Chan was not paying attention, Sun Qiwu handed Qian Tu the scooped up qi nourishing soup.

"Thank you, Master Pharmacist!"

After Qian Tu quickly thanked him, he drank all of it and returned to the handyman disciples with a satisfied face.

Yang Chan continued to read the "Book of Medicine" until the last handyman disciple finished drinking the qi nourishing soup.

"Senior Brother Yang, all the handyman disciples have finished drinking."

After calling out all the handyman disciples on the roster, Sun Qiwu spoke.

"Well, just drink a bowl and send the rest back."

Yang Chan nodded and spoke.

As a pharmacist's assistant, these are potential benefits. Handyman disciples can drink one bowl every 15 days, official disciples can drink one bowl every three days, while pharmacist assistants can basically drink every day, or even two bowls a day.

After Yang Chan finished speaking, he left directly.

The people you want to find have already been found, so naturally there is no need to waste time. Even if the goal was achieved, there was no change on Yang Chan's face, and he returned to the T-shaped room as usual.

As usual, he inspected the injured disciples sent in, treated them and dispensed medicines, and then Yang Chan found Lu Zhenghai again.

"Elder Lu, this disciple has already found a person to connect with Zhao Qiyang. He is among the handyman disciples who is looking at the very old Qiantu from Xibei Village."

Yang Chan didn't know how this person got mixed up among the disciples of Qingyuan Sect's handyman, but as a deacon of Lingyu Palace, it is actually normal to have this ability.

"Okay, got it."

Lu Zhenghai nodded, then noticed the doubtful look in Yang Chan's eyes, and continued:

"The recruiting of handyman disciples in Taiyu City is based on the bone-feeling test. After external training to the realm of iron bones, the bones can be tempered, so that the age of the bones can be reduced, and the real age cannot be seen."

"If there is something wrong with Qian Tu, he must be an expert at the level of iron bones forged outside. This kind of person's spiritual sense is even stronger. If you look directly at it for a long time, you will definitely be discovered."

At the same time as Lu Zhenghai explained, he was also reminding Yang Chan that he needs to pay more attention to masters of this level, otherwise he would not know how to die.

"You don't need to pay attention to this matter, and don't tell anyone about it. You can stay in the Qinghan Mansion to treat the injured disciples and prepare medicine kits."

"I'll handle it myself."

Lu Zhenghai continued to speak, which was also a kind of reminder.

Because he's going to make a big move here.

"The disciple understands that during this time, he will work with peace of mind in the pharmacy."

Yang Chan nodded, this was exactly what he wanted, he didn't want to continue to participate in the event, he just wanted to wait for the result.

How dangerous it is to fight and kill, it is better to wait for everything to end.