Chapter 8 Shennong's Pharmacopoeia

In a family, the quality of body-forging attacks is related to the growth of the next generation. Therefore, the value of body-forging attacks is even more valuable than martial arts.

"Are you sure?"

Feng Chen also put on a serious face and looked directly at Feng Ren.

He knew very well that his son was either punching or hitting wooden stakes every day. How could he suddenly possess a high-level yellow-level body-building attack?

“Well, and it’s only high, not low!”

Feng Ren nodded slowly.

"Only high, not low?"

The four elders, Feng Lie, were all shocked. They were at least yellow-level high-ranking ones. Doesn't that mean there might be others? Xuan level?

Xuan-level skills are not something that a family in a small town like Yulan can possess.

"I'll go take a look!"

Feng Chen couldn't sit still anymore. Feng Ren didn't look like he was lying. After leaving a word, he hurriedly He left the meeting hall and walked towards his small courtyard.

“Is this his capital to fulfill his oath?”

Several elders couldn’t help but wonder.

The matter was no longer dealt with, and a few people sat there anxiously waiting for the news.

A mysterious level body-building attack method can definitely change the fate of a family!

Entering the yard, Feng Chen saw Feng Hao prostrate on the ground, his body rising and falling slowly with a certain rhythm. Every small movement stretched his whole body. Every muscle.

From the initial shock, Feng Chen slowly calmed down.

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

Already a great martial artist, he knew the purpose of this set of exercises just after reading it once.

Every muscle has been exercised, how amazing it is!

Moreover, the requirements for controlling strength are also extremely high. In the future, practicing martial arts will definitely be much easier.

It really kills two birds with one stone.

"Huh...huh..."

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

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

This set of Tiger Movement took too much energy. As soon as he relaxed, all the muscles in his body returned to normal.

“Haoer!”

Feng Chen walked over.

"Father!"

Feng Hao stood up with difficulty and casually wiped the sweat from his cheeks, but his body was shaking a little due to excessive exertion of strength.

"It's okay, just sit down!"

Looking at his son sitting on the stone bench, Feng Chen felt a surge of complicated emotions in his heart.

If I had not been the head of the Feng family from the beginning, what happened next would never have happened.

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

He sighed slightly in his heart.

　“Father!”

　“Huh?”

　“Can I not participate in morning training in the future?”

The Feng family's set of long fists can only exercise the limbs. It is many times worse than the tiger's movement. For Feng Hao, it is really a waste of time.

"Not participating in the morning training?"

Feng Chen paused in his heart and thought about the situation just now.

That set of long fists should be useless to him.

"Yes!"

With Feng Chen's permission, Feng Hao felt happy. This way, he had one more morning to practice.

"What were you doing just now?"

"Just now?"

Feng Hao was stunned and said, "Exercise your body."

"Body training? Did you figure out that set of exercises?"

"No!"

Feng Hao scratched his head, but he didn't Know how to say it well.

This matter about Fen Lao must not be told.

“Did someone else tell you this?”

Feng Chen’s heart moved and he blurted out the question.

“That’s right!”

Feng Hao’s brows were slightly furrowed and he nodded.

"Hiss..."

Feng Chen took a deep breath.

How easy would it be to be able to give away such high-level skills to others?

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

The person who appears should be his turning point.

But why do those high-ranking people like him?

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

The body has swallowed up the medicinal properties of the elixir!

His heart skipped a beat.

“Haoer!”

“Huh?”

After a pause, Feng Chen sighed softly.

He really didn’t know how to speak. The Feng family felt sorry for him, but now...

“It’s nothing, practice hard!”

"Yeah!"

Looking at Feng Chen's leaving figure, Feng Hao shook his head and didn't think much about it. He sat there and regained his strength. At the end of the day, whether it was physical fitness or strength control, then All have significant improvements.

Under the starry sky, the boy fell under the redwood tree and gasped.

"What a waste of time."

With Feng Hao's physical strength as a third-level high-level warrior at this time, he can only last for thirty rounds at most, and he will have to rest for most of it. Hours, that is to say, how long you practice, how long you need to rest.

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

“Hey, your physique is too poor.”

Mr. Fen chuckled and looked at him teasingly.

"Fen Lao, is there any other way?"

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

"Is there a way? Of course there is."

Mr. Fen looked at the excited young man with a smile, "Boy, have you ever heard of a pharmacist?"

"Pharmacist?"

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

In the Tianwu Continent, apart from martial practitioners, there are two other professions. Pharmacist, poisoner.

Pharmacist is the most noble profession in Tianwu Continent. The function of his profession is to heal.

I would like to ask, who in the world can be free from illness?

No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will still get sick. If you don’t have a pharmacist, you will only perish sadly under the power of the disease.

If you want to become a pharmacist, first of all, you must have a 'pharmacopoeia'. According to the pharmacopoeia records, and then swallow the above-mentioned elixir and condense the 'medicine pill' in the body, this can be regarded as a pharmacist. The pharmacist is here!

Of course, if you want to condense the elixir, the amount of elixir you spend is extremely terrifying.It is already very good for a big family in a big city to train a pharmacist. Besides, the pharmacopoeia is not that good, and it is usually passed down from generation to generation.

The level of a pharmacist is naturally closely related to his pharmacopoeia.

Poison masters are just the opposite. They practice the 'poison code' and condense poison elixirs. Moreover, they are the people who should not be offended on the mainland. People who offend poison masters will often die. Invisibly poisoned.

　“Hey!”

Mr. Fen smiled proudly, “Let’s become a disciple!”

“Become a disciple?”
< br /> Feng Hao was stunned and immediately fell down.

"Master!"

Pharmacist, if he becomes a pharmacist, then the current situation will change.

　“Hmm!”

Mr. Fen also became rarely serious. He turned over the book with one hand and found a glowing pharmacopoeia floating in his palm. .

‘Shen Nong’s Pharmacopoeia’, four simple characters appeared in front of Feng Hao’s eyes.