Chen Fan's face was still flat and said, "it's just a little effort to refine Qi. It's not worth mentioning."
For Chen fan, this is really not a means to show off.
In fact, the cultivation of the old man in Tang costume is even higher than that of him. Theoretically speaking, he can do it. But as I said before, the internal power of the warrior and the true yuan mana of the immortal cultivator are two completely different levels of power, just like tofu and steel knife. The steel knife can split the branches with light force. No matter how much force is used, tofu can only be smashed to pieces on the tree.
So even in the early days of foundation construction, chen fan was able to pour Zhenyuan into the soft willow leaves, making it as hard as steel, like a bullet across Ziqing's cheek and into the tree. And the internal force of the old Tang costume may just be released a few inches, and then disappear. This is the difference in quality.
"It's a small skill for you, but it's a marvelous master's method for us."
The old man in Tang costume sighed that he didn't even call his little brother, but changed his name to Mr. to show respect.
Although he served in the army for half of his life and was in a high position, he always yearned for martial arts, but regretted his mediocrity.
Although China is big, martial arts masters are rare. In his capacity, it's hard to get advice from the master. Now, seeing such a young master, I feel like I've lived to be a dog for most of my life.
Chen Fan moved in his heart and asked, "can the master you said do my job?"
"It's natural. The master of Huajing is a man of the highest martial arts. He's completely out of the ordinary. It's not difficult to kill people more than ten steps away." The old man nodded.
He suddenly reacted and said in a strange way:
"as a master, don't you know that? It's all common sense in the martial arts world. "
Chen Fan hears in the heart secret way, originally is not the internal force, is the internal strength?
If you want to condense this kind of loose internal strength to the outside, you have to break through the Xuantong period at least.
So, the so-called Huajing master is the martial arts master of tongxuan period? Moreover, it seems that the number of masters is very small.
So it is! In a place like the earth where the aura is exhausted, it's estimated that it's a peerless genius to practice such simple skills and break through the metaphysical period. It's impossible to grab a bunch like Chinese cabbage.
Although he knew that there was a master of Huajing, chen fan was not afraid at all.
Let's not say that his cultivation is advancing rapidly, and he can enter the tongxuan period in less than half a year. What's more, in addition to the direct use of Zhenyuan, he can also cast magic, which is not comparable to the so-called martial arts master.
Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "I'm really just a monk. Before that, I was just a gas refining Kung Fu. It's the first time I've heard what you said about Neijin and master. I'm afraid you misunderstood it. "
"A man of practice?" Hearing Chen Fan bring up this topic again, it's really difficult for him to be an old man in Tang Dynasty. When he comes to his position, he has also heard of some strange people who have all kinds of incredible abilities. But the hand of picking leaves with flying flowers is the symbol of the master of Huajing.
Is he really not the master of Huajing?
The old man in Tang costume decided not to think about it. First, he won over the little gentleman. No matter whether he is a master or not, with his own skill, he has the ability to be equal to the master.
Moreover, he is so young, has a bright future, and has a beautiful granddaughter in his family. The old people in Tang costume have to make some common faults of the old people.
He suddenly changed his face and said with a smile: "it doesn't matter whether you are a great master or not. Let's not talk about this for the moment. If you listen to my accent, you are also from Chuzhou?"
"Yes, I'm from Sishui county. I've lived there for 17 years. This time I came to Chuzhou to study in senior three." Chen Fan nodded, then suddenly remembered something and said, "my name is Chen fan. You can also call me Chen beixuan." beixuan "is my teacher's name."
Although the old man is not a cultivator of immortals, he is also a cultivator of immortals. He prefers to use the name of Chen beixuan to communicate with them.
"Sishui County, chen fan, Chen beixuan?" The old man in Tang costume and his granddaughter took a look at each other and found that they had never heard of him. He turned his head and asked strangely, "let's call our little brother Mr. Chen. What about Mr. Chen's master? He didn't come to Chuzhou with him? "
"My master is not on this star." Chen Fan shook his head in silence.
His teacher, Cang Qingxian, doesn't know which Star River to travel in now. If he wants to go to the earth again, it will be more than ten years later. What's more, everything in the world is changing. The immortal may not pass by the earth in the future.
However, the old man in Tang costume was wrong and said, "it's human nature to live, old and die. Your master is proud to teach you such a disciple. Wei also lived nearly 90 years old. In those years, many old comrades in arms went to see the chairman one by one. Although I've been practicing inner strength for several years, I haven't reached the master's level after all. I guess I'll see them soon. "
Then he coughed violently.
"Grandfather." Cold ponytail women love the way.
Her cold pretty face also slightly red eyes, holding the old man in Tang costume, gently patting him on the back.
"It's OK. It's OK. It's old." The old man in Tang costume waved to comfort his granddaughter.Chen fan is looking at one side, suddenly interjects a way: "you this is to force to use inside strength, hurt lung."
"Oh, Mr. Chen also knows medicine. Can you even see it?" The old man in Tang costume was really surprised.
The woman with ponytail suddenly brightened her eyes and quickly explained:
"my grandfather joined the army when he was young and fought before liberation. On one occasion, in order to protect his comrades from retreating, he forcibly used the internal force that he had not fully controlled, which led to lung injury. At that time did not come and treatment, and later want to see has fallen root of the disease. It's internal injury again. I can't see it well for decades. I can only take medicine to suppress it. "
"Since Mr. Chen is a monk and knows my grandfather's injury, is there any way to cure him?"
Her beautiful eyes looked at chen fan, showing a trace of expectation.
As the granddaughter of the old man in Tang costume, the woman naturally knows how painful her grandfather is when he has a cough attack.
Moreover, this is the injury caused by internal force, and modern medicine is almost helpless. I've even seen a lot of Chinese medicine experts. They all say that they can be cured when they are just injured. After decades of delay, they are no longer medical stones.
However, seeing Chen Fan's extraordinary means and seeing through the old man's injury, his ponytail can not help but ignite a glimmer of hope.
"To be honest with Mr. Chen, our Wei family has a small influence in Jiangbei. As long as Mr. Chen can cure my grandfather's injury, we can agree to any request. " The woman with a ponytail looks directly at chen fan and is resolute.
Chen fan was silent for a moment and then said slowly:
"it's not difficult for me to cure this. Since I can meet you, I'm lucky. "
After a pause, he saw that the three people on the opposite side were all excited and said, "well, I'll go back and get ready, and I'll come to you for treatment in two days, OK?"
"Of course." Next to the fierce man excited to jump up, even Ziqing also pretty face thaw, floating a smile.
Chen fan can't help but look at her more. Sure enough, the iceberg beauty is the most beautiful when she smiles.
Thank you, Mr. Chen After all, the old people in Tang costume have been suffering for decades. No matter how happy they are, they are calm on the surface. He first told the tough man on one side:
"Xiao Qi, please remember Mr. Chen's mobile phone and send Mr. Chen home later."
Then he turned to Chen Fan and said, "Mr. Chen will call Xiao Qi and let him pick you up. In addition, if there's any trouble in Chuzhou, even if you tell Xiaoqi that Wei is in Chuzhou, he's still a bit thin. "
"Not bad." Chen Fan nodded silently.
...
Chen Fan returned to the lakeside community in Xiaoqi's SUV.
Naturally, from his perspective, he can see that this is a high-end version of the range rover. There are no two or three million that can't be won. In 2007, the energy of driving a car of this grade in Chuzhou should not be underestimated.
But that's not the real reason he agreed.
"Although the old man named Wei Fu spoke kindly, he could not hide his golden and iron spirit. He must have been a soldier when he was young, and his status was not low. " He shook his head and whispered.
When Chen Fan was a child, he admired the soldiers who defended his country. In addition, they had inner strength. Although they were not immortals, they also entered the gate. Since I met him, I helped him, but I was young.
To the lakeside District, and Xiao Qi exchange numbers, chen fan in Xiao Qi respectful eyes Shi ran into the district.
Naturally, he doesn't know any medical skills, but for those who cultivate immortals, what kind of acupuncture and massage do they need?
If one elixir goes down, there will be no disease.
He didn't promise on the spot, but he was going to come back to refine some pills.
Moreover, there is something wrong with Wei Fu's internal strength skill, which will hurt his lung. He is going to take time to optimize it.
Although Wei Fu didn't find out the internal strength skill, who was he? The great friar of the time of salvation! The so-called inner strength of the warrior is to simplify the cultivation of immortals infinitely to the point that it can't be simplified any more. There's no secret about the Zhenyuan defective version.
Just like the Nobel laureate watching pupils Solve Mathematical Olympiad problems, at the first glance, he felt that the idea was a little new, but at the second glance, it was just so.
"I'm so upset. I feel that my pocket money will shrink a lot." The thought of spending money again made him lament.
The medicine for Wei Fu didn't need any precious medicinal materials. Chen Fan went to the traditional Chinese medicine store and ordered a batch.
Alchemy is very simple. What Chen Fan wants to refine is the most basic alchemy in the world of cultivating Immortals:
"xiaopeiyuan pill."
Peiyuan pill is a kind of elixir to enhance the vitality of life, which can be called universal. Whether it is sick, injured or weak, it can be taken. For the life without practice, it can even delay Shouyuan and live a few more years.
The extra word "small" is due to the fact that Chen Fan's refined Peiyuan pill doesn't even have one tenth of the efficacy of the real Peiyuan pill.
He also has no way, can refine the true Peiyuan Dan's elixir, estimate that the whole earth may not be able to gather together. Even if it is replaced by other herbs, it must be a hundred year old ginseng. If you sell it, you can't afford to buy a ginseng beard."Xiaopeiyuandan should be able to cure him, right? Anyway, I have no money. If it can't be cured at that time, let him pay for the medicine and I'll help him refine it. "
Chen Fan shook his head. A few days later, he didn't even have time to practice the treasure land. He shrank at home to refine the xiaopeiyuan pill for Wei Fu and improve his internal strength skills.
During the period, aunt Tang called several times to ask him to eat at home, and he found a reason to avoid.
This afternoon, his pills were almost refined, and after his skills were improved, he had already informed Wei Fu that he could go to treat him tonight. Aunt Tang called again, and Chen Fan finally refused.
For several days in a row, aunt Tang thought he had an opinion.
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