Time flies, half a month later in the blink of an eye.
The morning breeze was cool and there were already many people practicing boxing on the training ground.
Jiang Ming also got up early and came here to practice the Cowhide and Tiger Bone Technique...
In half a month, Jiang Ming still has not broken through to a third-rate martial artist, but he is not in a hurry. The martial arts experience and skills he has learned here are things he could never learn in Ping'an Town in his whole life.
Although he is already a warrior, he lacks experience and skills. Now he can endure loneliness and practice hard every day. Coupled with Peng Lu's daily training... his actual combat ability has improved rapidly, and his health has become more stable.
"It's a pity... Until now, I haven't had a bowl of martial arts secret medicine." Jiang Ming was speechless.
Peng Lu is a real warrior. Even if he suppresses his strength, no one can survive six or seven moves under him until now...
"I originally planned that once someone survives ten moves, I would fish in troubled waters, pretend to be lucky and survive, and mix in a bowl of medicinal soup..."
But since no one has passed the test, Jiang Ming doesn't want to stand out and attract too much attention. Anyway, he will be able to drink it in three months. A few months is nothing to him...
Phew~
Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind, as if a fierce tiger roared and pounced on him.
"It's Peng Lu again..."
Jiang Ming cursed in his heart, and turned around to punch, but it hit the air. A hand with thick bones was clenched into a claw, grazing his arm and reaching for his throat.
"Guan Headhunter?" Jiang Ming was shocked when he saw the person coming clearly. Could it be that he found out that he was a warrior?
As he thought in his mind, Jiang Ming did not dodge, he kicked his foot violently, his fist turned into a claw, and he dug towards Guan Feng's heart.
It's a completely life-for-life style of play.
Guan Feng swayed, bypassed Jiang Ming's offensive, and went around to his side.
"Not good!" Jiang Ming turned around quickly and saw Guan Feng standing aside, looking at him with approval.
"With my claw just now, if you retreated, my power would be fully unleashed, and I could easily tear your throat apart..." Guan Feng said unhurriedly: "But instead of retreating, you advance forward, using life-threatening moves.
Responding to the enemy... actually restrained the power of my move, and the courage to risk one's life might scare off the enemy."
"It's still far worse than shutting down headhunters." Jiang Ming said with cupped hands. It seemed that this guy just wanted to give him some advice.
"You are already very good!" Guan Feng smiled lightly and then asked: "I heard... you used to be a herb collector from Ping'an Town?"
Jiang Ming was stunned and nodded in agreement.
"Have you ever collected fire cloud grass?"
Jiang Ming felt something in his heart, but on the surface he shook his head with regret: "I haven't seen it yet... but since last year, I heard that several people have picked it up."
"Medicine is rare and difficult to find..." Guan Feng smiled with an unknown meaning and encouraged: "Practice your boxing well. Maybe we will return to Ping'an Town in the future and rely on you to take us into the mountains to collect herbs."
Immediately, Guan Feng turned around and left, but a question arose in Jiang Ming's heart, what is the origin of this fire cloud grass... Why are even the headhunters of Liehu Village paying attention to it?
Could it be that there are secrets in this Fire Cloud Grass that he doesn't know about?
"And what does it mean to return to Ping'an Town..."
Jiang Ming couldn't help but think of the strangers who said they were going to build a lot of construction projects in the town before leaving the town.
Could it be that Hunting Tiger Village is also involved?
"The world is in chaos, so let's practice boxing..." Jiang Ming stopped thinking about it. The best way to avoid getting into trouble is to have the strength to crush trouble with one punch.
After breakfast, Jiang Ming and others left separately to participate in various chores in the village.
Heirloom butchers like Wang Dong have been assigned to process the carcasses of prey since they first entered the village. Now they have the honorific title of "Master Wang" and can eat free meals with meat every day, which is better than the kitchen.
too much.
Fang Lie, on the other hand, taught the children in the village how to draw and read every day. He lived the most leisurely life and made rapid progress in martial arts. Now he could sense blood energy from time to time. Guan Feng believed that within a year, he would be able to melt his blood into energy and become a martial artist.
Musha.
As for Huang Xiaoying, she practices martial arts in a low-key manner every day and then helps with the cooking. She is considered the most low-key and hardworking person...
Even several times when Jiang Ming got up at night, he saw Huang Xiaoying quietly practicing boxing in the courtyard under the thin moonlight... However, it has been more than half a month, and there seems to be little improvement.
"This little girl, I'm afraid what happened at home is not trivial..." Jiang Ming thought, but he had no intention of getting involved in other people's affairs. His only purpose in coming to Liehu Village was to practice martial arts and become stronger.
"Next, after Fang Lie has completely sensed his blood energy, I will also make some 'progress'. After all, only progress can be taken seriously and obtain more martial arts training resources..."
Jiang Ming didn't want to stand out too much, but with a young genius like Fang Lie standing in front of him, Jiang Ming's slight "progress" wouldn't attract too much attention.
While Jiang Ming was thinking, he walked to a side courtyard. The aroma of medicine filled the courtyard and there were many fresh or dried medicinal materials piled up.
The main business of Liehu Village is hunting in the mountains, but they will also bring back medicinal materials when they come across them. Jiang Ming's main task is to help select and organize these medicinal materials.
"The harvest this time is pretty good..." Jiang Ming rummaged through the pile of fresh herbs and said with a smile.
"Oh, Brother Jiang, I'm just waiting for you to take care of it." A gray-haired old man in the room heard the noise and hurriedly ran out and shouted.
There were two teenage girls in the yard who were helping to sort out medicinal materials. They also ran to Jiang Ming and chirped:
"Jiang Ming, you are so awesome. I picked out that inconspicuous little yellow flower last time. I took it to the Jishi Hall next door and sold it for three hundred bucks... You said it was some wonderful medicine for healing."
"And that gray thread ginseng is very useful for improving blood energy. Why haven't I heard of it before..."
Jiang Ming was not proud of the fragrant wind blowing on his face. He had tasted countless plants and trees in Yunmeng Mountain and studied countless medicinal materials. Naturally, his understanding of medicinal herbs was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
There are even many medicinal materials that have not been discovered by the pharmacists in this world, and they have been included in Jiang Ming's knowledge base... Just by showing his hands casually, he suppressed the half-hearted people in the Hunting Tiger Village, and even more so the people in the village.
The old pharmacist was full of praise.
And these girls are all family members of the village. They dare to sell medicinal materials for money to buy clothes. They look kind and kind, but they might fall out because they are unhappy...
Jiang Ming didn't want to cause more trouble, so he smiled and squatted in front of the pile of medicinal materials and began to sort them out.
"By the way, I have a job this afternoon. I wonder if Brother Jiang would like to go?" The white-haired old man looked at Jiang Ming who was working seriously and suddenly said with a smile.
"Feng Yaoshi, just ask!" Jiang Ming said. He was very clear about his position. Now he is the little shrimp of Liehu Village, and he mainly keeps a low profile.
Feng Yaoshi said with a satisfied smile: "Most of the prey brought back by our Hunting Tiger Village are sold to the major families in the city. On weekdays, the men in the village are responsible for transporting them... This period is spring hunting, no matter what
Many people have gone into the mountains, and the village is short of manpower..."
He blinked and said: "There is a truckload of goods that will be delivered to Wang's house this afternoon. If there is nothing wrong, little brother Jiang, you can run with me. When you come back, you can come to me to get a bowl of martial arts secret medicine..."
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