"The shopkeeper Nangong is here, and Lin is in a desperate situation to welcome him."

The indifferent voice pulled the three souls and seven spirits back when Nangong Youyue was traveling to Taixu, staring blankly at Lin Su, who was wearing plain clothes and sweat on his forehead, which was surprisingly unique.

"Young Master Lin was joking and came to visit. It was Youyue who disturbed you." Nangong Youyue saluted, "Youyue made the decision without authorization and investigated Mr. Lin's identity. Please do not be surprised. I never thought that Mr. Lin was already famous in Anyang County at a young age. It was because Youyue's vision was too narrow and she could not get to know the young master as soon as possible."

Lin Su was confused. What does Nangong Youyue mean? The two met by chance, but there was not much communication, and their relationship was limited to one transaction. But why did they hear this? He also laughed and said, "Is the shopkeeper Nangong very young too?"

"I wonder what's important about the visit of the shopkeeper Nangong?" Lin Su brought the conversation back to the topic.

As he said that, Nangong Youyue personally handed over a catalogue of invitations, "All the auction items in two days will be on this catalogue. Please check it out."

Lin Su took the catalogue and did not read it. "The rules of Nangong Auction House have always been to find out the details of the items on the day of the auction. Nangong Storekeeper's move broke the rules."

Nangong Youyue's beautiful eyes were secretly tender, "If it was for Mr. Lin, it would be okay to make an exception."

quiet!

Bo Zhong seemed to have heard something he shouldn't have heard, so he renewed a cup of tea for the two of them and brought it to the door and quit.

Lin Su's eyes did not evade at all, "Shopkeeper Nangong loves it wrong, Lin Su feels guilty of it."

Nangong Youyue gently outlined a curve, and his jade fingers pointed it on Lin Su's lips, "Shopkeeper Nangong is so irrelevant, Master Lin calls me Youyue."

"When we meet by chance, how can we talk about whether we are separated or not."

The conversation between the two did not go as smoothly as Nangong Youyue expected. Lin Su was not a fool who giggled foolishly after giving him a date. This woman obviously had impure purpose. No matter what the purpose was, Lin Su did not have the problem of using a gun to others.

Nangong Youyue secretly laughed at herself, she was so crazy that she would actually hope for a gangster of the world. Lin Su was famous in Anyang County and had a wide range of friends. The Nangong family had a lot of influence on the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even the Qi State in the West. The gap between the two was like a giant elephant and an ant.

"So...is disturbing."

With his eyebrows and eyes lowered, Lin Su blew the fragrant tea smell and said depressedly: "Shopkeeper Nangong is a businessman. If there is any trouble, Lin Su is willing to serve, provided that you have enough chips to make you excited."

"By the way, I don't like to go around, so please don't make so many plans when I come next time."

Nangong Youyue looked at the sky and smiled sincerely. She had forgotten when the last time she didn't mix and pretended to be.

What a personality man.

When Lin Su browsed the items in the catalog, he was very interested. After getting the Bodhi fruit, he did not pursue much else. Turning to the last few pages, there was something that made him feel energetic.

"Is there any martial arts?"

The martial arts are definitely a rare item in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is not wrong to say that they are treasured by themselves by themselves. The martial arts are generally divided into three categories: horizontal practice of external corporations, internal corporations and auxiliary corporations.

The horizontal practice of kung fu emphasizes the body. The most common thing you hear in the world is the golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt, and the Thirteen Taibao horizontal practice. Most people who practice this type of kung fu are invulnerable to swords and guns, and their qi and blood are like dragons.

When nourishing Qi, we focus on qi. What is qi? Qi means breathing in one breath, breathing in the mouth and nose, breathing in the dantian, breathing in pores. It was originally called health preservation. It was originally intended to prolong life and prolong life. It was accompanied by various struggles. Internal kung fu is not called health preservation, because many exercises are improved by sacrificing life.

There are many auxiliary exercises, except for horizontal exercises and Qi-raising exercises, they can be listed as such...

The way to divide strengths and weaknesses in the world is internal strength, to be precise, true qi. Its standard is the most widely circulated "Qi Practice Jue" in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Taking the practice of "Qi Practice Jue" by a dull person as an example, he practices for six hours a day without interruption, and one year after another is one year of skill, and ten years is ten years of skill.

The birth of true qi is not just one way to practice the Qi-raising technique. If horizontal practice and auxiliary qi practice can also produce true qi to a certain extent, and even most martial arts are the same.

The most authoritative method of several types of exercises is the Qi-raising technique.

The true qi cultivated by horizontal practice is thin but domineering, and the number is not large, but it cannot be regarded as common sense. Most auxiliary qi techniques are gentle and have no attack effect. The benefits of the two in one aspect are greater than the amount of true qi.

The qi-raising technique in the catalog is called "Twelve Volumes of Xun Feng".

Judging from the name, "The Twelve Volumes of Xun Feng" is a Taoist technique. The word "Xun" is the word "Xun" and Xun corresponds to Feng. Xiaojun's Changfeng Sword is even more powerful in conjunction with "The Twelve Volumes of Xun Feng". However, Lin Su felt a retreat when he thought of the bloody battle in Anyang County.

When the elixir was released, a long-lasting elixir fragrance quickly spread from the alchemy room. The fragrance could still be smelled at the intersections of Ersan Street.

"It's so rich and rich in elixir. There are at least three top-grade elixirs. What is the origin of the alchemy master in Yayuan? I have never heard of any alchemy master coming to Anyang County."

"It's a secret. The alchemist has a strange temper. He likes Qingjing but not the trouble. I don't know which master is here, so I can prepare for a holiday."

"Swish, how noble is the elixir master. The county magistrate treats you as a distinguished guest. As long as he speaks, merchants line up to give gifts, can you care about your rags?"

"What if it's rare."

Seven round and full golden pills lay under the elixir furnace, and Lin Su carefully put them in the jade bottle. It took two days to finally make a small pill. After careful observation, each pill belongs to the top grade, with the lowest purity of 83%, and the highest even reaching 91%.

"I can also call it a master now, right? Do you want to wear a handsome outfit?"

It is true that Lin Su’s alchemy level is comparable to that of a master, but it is only compared with the worst sects. There is an alchemist appraisal institution in the world. The master’s standard is to refine pills with a 90% purity, so he is qualified to be called a master, and add a qualified pill name before the master.

This furnace of elixirs is only 90% "qualified product" with obvious luck. He really calls him "Little Huandan Grandmaster", and he can't bear it.

After taking a shower, he dragged his tired and sleepy body to a deep sleep. He woke up the next day at the end of the day, simply put his clothes on, got the qualification certificate, and turned around and told him: "Xiaojun, brother is back later, don't forget today's homework."

Xiaojun pouted, "Brother stinky, I just came out of the big stove and ran out to play. Do you still have Xiaojun in your heart..."

Lin Su choked, "How did you learn these things?"

Xiaojun pretended to ignore Lin Su and spoke to himself, "It must be that there is no Xiaojun anymore. My brother's soul was hooked by that vixen."

Lin Su's face suddenly turned dark, "Where are you listening to it? What a vixen, a serious auction shopkeeper, let her hear you play your little head."
Chapter completed!