Chapter 7 Xiao Pei Yuan Dan

Chen Fan still said with a calm expression: "It's just a little effort in refining qi, not worth mentioning."

For Chen Fan, this is indeed not a method worth showing off.

In fact, the old man in Tang suit has a higher level of cultivation than him, so theoretically he can do it. But as mentioned before, the internal power of a warrior and the true magic power of a cultivator are two completely different levels of power, just like tofu and a steel knife. The steel knife can chop off the branches with a little force, but no matter how hard Tofu is used, it can only be smashed into pieces by the tree.

Therefore, even if Chen Fan was only in the early stage of foundation building, he could still pour his true energy into the weak willow leaves, making them as hard as steel, and like a bullet, it streaked across Ziqing's cheek and hit the tree. However, the inner strength of the old man in Tang suit may disappear just after being exposed for a few inches. This is the difference in quality.

"It's just a small skill for you, sir, but for us, it's really a miraculous master's method."

The old man in Tang suit sighed. He stopped calling him "little brother" and changed his name to "sir" to show respect.

Although he spent half of his life in the military and held a high position, he always yearned for martial arts, but his qualifications were mediocre.

Although China is big, martial arts masters are rare. With his status, it is difficult to seek guidance from a master. Now that I see such a young grandmaster, I feel like I have lived like a dog for most of my life.

Chen Fan was moved in his heart and asked: "Can the grandmaster you mentioned also be able to do what I can do?"

"It's natural. Master Huajing is a figure at the pinnacle of martial arts. He has completely transcended ordinary people. It is not difficult to release his inner strength and kill people more than ten steps away." The old man in Tang suit nodded.

He suddenly reacted and said strangely:

"Sir, as a master figure, you don't know this? This is common sense in the martial arts world."

Chen Fan secretly thought after hearing this, it turns out it's not internal power, but internal energy?

If you want to condense this loose internal energy to the point where you can kill people, you must at least break through to the Tongxuan stage.

So, the so-called transformation master is a martial arts master in the Tongxuan stage? And from what the old man in Tang suit said, it seemed that the number of such masters was very small.

Too! In a place like the earth where spiritual energy is exhausted, and practicing such a simple technique, those who can break through the Tongxuan stage are probably peerless geniuses. It is impossible to grab a large handful like Chinese cabbage.

Even though he knew that there was a Transformation Realm Grandmaster, Chen Fan was not afraid at all.

Not to mention his rapid improvement in cultivation, he would be able to enter the Tongxuan stage in less than half a year. What's more, in addition to the direct use of true energy, he can also cast spells, which is not comparable to the so-called martial arts masters.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said: "I'm really just a cultivator, and it was just Qi training before. It's the first time I've heard of the inner strength, master, etc. you mentioned. I guess you may have misunderstood."

"A cultivator?" Hearing Chen Fan mention this topic again, the old man in Tang suit was really stumped. At his position, he had also heard of some strange people with all kinds of incredible abilities. But the hand of flying flowers and picking leaves is the sign of the master of transformation, and it cannot be faked.

Is he really not a master of transformation?

The old man in Tang suit decided not to think about it anymore and won over the young gentleman first. Regardless of whether he is a master or not, just by relying on his skill, he has the ability to be on par with the master.

Moreover, he is so young, has a promising future, and has a beautiful granddaughter. The old man in Tang suit has to suffer from some common problems of the elderly.

He suddenly changed his face and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether you are a master or not. Let's put aside these things for now. From the accent of this little gentleman, is he also from Chuzhou?"

"Yes, I am from Sishui County. I have lived there for seventeen years. This time I came to Chuzhou to study in high school." Chen Fan nodded, then suddenly remembered something, and said: "My name is Chen Fan, you can also Call me Chen Beixuan, 'Beixuan' is the Taoist name given to me by the teacher."

Although this old man is not an immortal cultivator, he can be considered a cultivator. He prefers to use the name Chen Beixuan to communicate with them.

"Sishui County, Chen Fan, Chen Beixuan?" The old man in Tang suit looked at his granddaughter and found that neither of them had heard of this person. He turned his head and asked strangely: "Let's call our little brother Mr. Chen. What about Mr. Chen's master? He didn't follow him to Chuzhou?"

"My master is no longer on this star." Chen Fan shook his head silently.

His teacher, Immortal Cang Qing, is currently traveling in unknown galaxies, and it will be more than ten years before he returns to Earth. What's more, everything in the world is changing, and Immortal Cangqing may not pass by the earth in the future.

However, the old man in Tang suit misunderstood and said with deep feeling: "Birth, aging, illness and death are human nature. Your master can teach a disciple like you, which is enough to be proud of. Wei is also nearly ninety years old. Many of his old comrades in arms were like this. I'm going to see the chairman. Although I have practiced inner strength and persisted for a few more years, I haven't reached the master level after all. I probably won't be able to wait long before I go to see them."

After saying that, he let out a violent cough.

"Grandpa." The cold ponytailed woman said distressedly.

Her cold and pretty face also had reddish circles under her eyes. She supported the old man in Tang suit and patted his back gently.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's the same old problem." The old man in Tang suit waved his hand to comfort his granddaughter.

Chen Fan was watching on the side and suddenly interrupted: "You must have hurt your lungs by using your inner strength."

"Oh, Mr. Chen also knows medical skills, can you tell this?" The old man in Tang suit was really shocked.

The ponytail woman's eyes suddenly lit up and she quickly explained:

"My grandfather joined the army when he was young and fought before the liberation. During an enemy encirclement and suppression, he retreated to protect his comrades and forced his inner strength, which he had not fully controlled, to injure his lungs. He was not treated in time at the time. Later I thought the root cause of the disease was already established. It was an internal injury, and I couldn't see it well for decades, so I had to take medicine to suppress it."

"Since Mr. Chen is a Taoist and has seen my grandfather's injury, is there any way to cure him?"

Her beautiful eyes looked at Chen Fan with a hint of expectation.

As the granddaughter of an old man in Tang suit, the woman naturally knows how painful her grandfather is every time he coughs.

And this is damage caused by internal energy, and modern medicine is almost helpless. I have even seen many experts in traditional Chinese medicine, and they all said that it can be cured when it is first injured, but after decades of delay, it is no longer curable by medicine or stone.

But seeing Chen Fan's miraculous methods and seeing through the old man's injuries at a glance, Ponytail couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"To be honest with Mr. Chen, our Wei family is still a small force in Jiangbei. As long as Mr. Chen can cure my grandfather's injury, we can agree to any request." The ponytailed woman looked directly at Chen Fan and said decisively.

When Chen Fan heard this, he was silent for a moment and then slowly said:

"It's not difficult for me to cure this. Since I can meet you, it's fate."

He paused and saw that the three people across from him were all excited, and then said, "Let's go back and make preparations when I go back. I'll come to your door to treat you in two days, okay?"

"Of course." The strong man next to him was about to jump up with excitement. Even Ziqing's pretty face thawed and a smile appeared on her face.

Chen Fan couldn't help but look at her twice. Sure enough, the iceberg beauty had the prettiest smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." After all, the old man in Tang suit has experienced decades of ups and downs. No matter how happy he is in his heart, he remains calm on the outside. He first told the capable man beside him:

"Xiao Qi, please remember Mr. Chen's mobile phone. I will send Mr. Chen home later."

Then he turned to Chen Fan and said, "Mr. Chen can just call Xiao Qi and ask him to pick you up. In addition, if there is any trouble in Chuzhou, just tell Xiao Qi that Wei is still in Chuzhou." Thin noodles."

"That's fine." Chen Fan nodded silently.

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Chen Fan returned to the lakeside community in the off-road vehicle driven by Xiao Qi.

With his sharp eyes, he could tell that this was a high-end version of the Range Rover, and he couldn't get it without two or three million. In 2007, being able to drive a car of this level in Chuzhou meant that its power should not be underestimated.

But that wasn't the real reason he agreed.

"Although the old man named 'Wei Fu' speaks kindly, he can't hide the aura of fighting spirit in him. He must have been a soldier when he was young, and his status is not low." He shook his head and thought to himself.

When Chen Fan was young, he admired the soldiers who protected his family and country. In addition, because of their inner strength, even though they were not immortal cultivators, they still entered the gate. Now that I meet him, I help him casually, forgetting my youthful wish.

After arriving at the Hupan Community and exchanging numbers with Xiao Qi, Chen Fan entered the community under Xiao Qi's respectful eyes.

Naturally, he doesn't have any medical skills, but if a cultivator treats a disease, why does he need acupuncture and massage?

If you take a magic pill, you will naturally be free from all diseases.

He didn't agree on the spot, but was planning to come back to refine some elixirs.

Moreover, Wei Fu's inner strength technique also had problems, which could damage his lungs. He was going to spend time optimizing it.

Although I didn't ask Wei Fu about the Nei Jin Kung Fu, who was he? Great monk in the tribulation period! The so-called inner strength of a warrior is to infinitely simplify the cultivation techniques of immortality, simplifying them to the point that they cannot be simplified any more. If you look at the defective version of the true essence you have cultivated, there will be no secrets.

Just like a Nobel Prize winner watching a primary school student solve a Mathematical Olympiad problem, the idea seems a bit new at first glance, but nothing more than that at the second glance.

"It's so distressing. I feel like my pocket money is going to shrink a lot again." He couldn't help but lamented at the thought of having to spend money again.

The medicine to cure Wei Fu did not require any expensive medicinal materials, so Chen Fan went to the Chinese medicine store to order a batch.

Refining elixirs is very simple. What Chen Fan wants to refine is the most basic elixir in the world of immortality:

"Xiao Pei Yuan Dan."

Peiyuan Dan is a spiritual elixir that enhances life vitality and can be said to be all-purpose. It can be taken by anyone who is sick, injured or weak. For those who have not practiced spiritual practice, it can even delay lifespan and live a few more years.

There is an extra word 'small' because the one made by Chen Fan does not even have one-tenth of the effectiveness of the real Yuan Pei Dan.

He had no choice but to refine the elixir for the real Yuan-Building Pill, and it was estimated that the entire earth might not be able to assemble it. Even if other medicinal materials were used instead, they would have to be century-old wild ginseng. Even if he sold it, he wouldn't be able to afford even one of his ginseng roots.

"Xiao Pei Yuan Dan should be able to cure him, right? No matter, I have no money anyway. If he still can't be cured by then, let him buy the medicinal materials with his own money, and I will help him refine it."

Chen Fan shook his head. In the next few days, he didn't even have time to go to the treasured cultivation place. He stayed at home to refine Xiao Pei Yuan Dan for Wei Fu, and also improved the inner strength technique.

During this period, Aunt Tang called several times to ask him to come home for dinner, but he always found reasons to avoid it.

This afternoon, he had almost refined the elixir and modified his exercises. He had already informed Fu Wei that he could go to treat him tonight. Aunt Tang called again, and Chen Fan finally couldn't refuse anymore.

After refusing for several days, Aunt Tang thought he had a problem.