Martial Inverse

Chapter 8 Divine Pesticides

In a family, the quality of body forging and attacking skills is related to the growth of the next generation. Therefore, the value of body forging and attacking skills is more than that of martial arts.

"Are you sure?"

Feng Chen also put on a serious look, looking directly at Feng Ren.

His own son, he can no longer know that, every day is not a long punch or a wooden stake, how can he suddenly have a yellow-level high-level body forging attack?

"Well, and, only high and not low!"

Feng Ren nodded slowly.

"Only high or low?"

The four elders, Feng Lie, were all shocked. At least they were all high-level Huang-level, so doesn't that mean that they could be Xuan-level?

Xuan-level exercises, this is not something that a family in a small town like Yulan can possess.

"I gonna go see!"

Feng Chen couldn't sit still anymore, Feng Ren didn't look like he was lying, and after leaving a sentence, he hurried out of the discussion hall and walked towards his small yard.

"Is this the capital for him to fulfill his oath?"

Several elders couldn't help but wonder.

The matter was not dealt with, and several people sat there anxiously waiting for news.

A Xuan-level body forging attack can definitely change the fate of a family!

Entering the yard, Feng Chen saw Feng Hao crawling on the ground, his body slowly undulating with a certain rhythm, and every tiny movement stretched every muscle in his body.

From the shock at the beginning, Feng Chen slowly calmed down.

This is definitely a high-level yellow-level body forging attack!

He, who is already a great martial artist, just read it once to understand the purpose of this exercise.

It's amazing how every muscle is being exercised!

What's more, the control of strength is also extremely demanding, and it will definitely be much easier to practice martial arts in the future.

It really does kill two birds with one stone.

"huh...huh..."

Feng Hao breathed out regularly, although every movement made him feel great pain, but his mood was joyful, because he felt that his physique was rapidly improving.

After persisting for twenty-four times, he finally collapsed to the ground.

This set of tiger movements is too labor-intensive, and as soon as he relaxes, the muscles in his body return to normal.

"Ho'er!"

Feng Chen walked over.

"Father!"

Feng Hao stood up with difficulty and wiped the sweat on his cheeks casually, but his body was shaking a little because of the excessive consumption of energy.

"It's alright, sit down!"

Looking at his son sitting on the stone bench, a complex emotion surged in Feng Chen's heart.

If he hadn't been the head of the Feng family from the beginning, what happened after that would not have happened at all.

However, as a member of the Feng family, how can you ignore the affairs of the Feng family?

He sighed inwardly.

"Father!"

"Um?"

"Can I not participate in morning training in the future?"

The set of long fists of the Feng family can only exercise the limbs, compared to the tiger movement chapter,

I don't know how many times to go. For Feng Hao, it is really a waste of time.

"Don't participate in morning training?"

Feng Chen paused in his heart, thinking about the situation just now.

That set of long punches should be useless for him.

"Can!"

With Feng Chen's permission, Feng Hao was overjoyed. As a result, he had one more morning to practice.

"What were you doing just now?"

"Just now?"

Feng Hao was stunned, "Forge your body."

"Forging the body? That set of exercises, did you realize it?"

"no!"

Feng Hao scratched his head, but he didn't know what to say.

The matter of Fen Lao is absolutely impossible to say.

"Could it be that someone else passed it on to you?"

Feng Chen moved in his heart and blurted out.

"That's it!"

Feng Hao frowned slightly and nodded.

"hiss..."

Feng Chen sucked in a breath of cold air.

Would it be easy for someone who could come up with such an equal-level cultivation technique to give away?

After a while, he calmed down and looked at his son quietly.

This person who appeared should be his turning point.

However, why did that high-level man take a fancy to him?

At this time, Feng Chen thought of what Feng Hao had said to him.

The body devoured the medicinal properties of the elixir!

His heart skipped a beat.

"Ho'er!"

"Um?"

After a pause, Feng Chen sighed softly.

He really didn't know how to speak, the Feng family was sorry for him, but now...

"It's nothing, practice hard!"

"Um!"

Looking at the back of Feng Chen's departure, Feng Hao shook his head, didn't think much about it, sat there and regained his strength. After a day, whether it was physique or control of strength, there was a significant improvement.

Under the starry sky, the boy fell under the redwood tree, panting heavily.

"It's a waste of time."

With Feng Hao's third-level high-level martial apprentice's physical strength at this time, he can last for thirty rounds at most, and he has to rest for more than half an hour, which means that as long as he cultivates, he needs to rest for as long as possible.

The simple ring on his right hand flickered, and a transparent figure appeared in front of him.

"Hey, my physique is too bad."

Fen Laohe smiled and looked at him playfully.

"Old Fen, is there any other way?"

Feng Hao really couldn't afford such waste, so he could only look at the old man for help.

"Any way, of course there is."

Fen Lao smiled and looked at the excited young man, "Boy, have you heard of the pharmacist?"

"Pharmacist?"

Feng Hao's eyes widened, "The rumored pharmacist?"

In the Tianwu Continent, apart from martial arts practitioners, there are two occupations, pharmacists and poison masters.

Pharmacist, Tianwu Continent, the most noble profession, the role of its profession, that is, treatment.

How can anyone in the world be free from disease?

No matter how high your cultivation level is, there will be times when you will get sick. If you don't have a pharmacist, you will only be saddened by the evil power of the disease.

To become a pharmacist, first of all, you must have a 'Pharmacopoeia', according to the records of the Pharmacopoeia, and then swallow the above-mentioned elixir to condense a 'medicine pill' in the body, which can be regarded as a pharmacist!

Of course, if you want to condense medicine pills, the amount of elixir you spend is extremely terrifying. Even if those big families in big cities can train a medicine master, that is already very good. Besides, the pharmacopoeia is not so good. It is usually passed down from generation to generation.

The rank of a pharmacist is naturally closely related to its pharmacopoeia.

On the other hand, poison masters are the exact opposite. They practice the "poison scriptures" and condense poison pills. Moreover, they are the most unoffended people on the mainland. Those who offend poison masters often die in invisible poisoning.

"hey-hey!"

Fen Lao laughed proudly, "Appreciate your teacher!"

"Apprentice?"

Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, and immediately fell down.

"Master!"

Pharmacist, if he becomes a pharmacist, the status quo will change.

"Um!"

Fen Lao also became extremely serious. He flipped his hand, and a book of pharmacopoeia was floating above his palm.

"Shen Pesticide Dian", four quaint big characters appeared in front of Feng Hao.

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