The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality? Chapter 284

Chapter 284 Are you the illegitimate son of the owner?

 “You're quite unexpected.”

Qi Yuan glanced at the woman in tights.

The woman in tight-fitting clothes was slightly stunned, a complex look flashed in her beautiful eyes.

 “Aren't you pretending to be sick?”

There was a look of surprise in her eyes.

 She has seen Qi Yuan's medical certificate and communicated with the female doctor.

 There is no problem with Qi Yuan's diagnosis.

“How do you know, I'm just pretending to be sick.

 Having a mental illness certificate, it is easy to do things. "

Qi Yuan said seriously.

 He has been holding this certificate of mental illness.

 Now he is playing the role of a psychopath.

 “Really?” The woman in tights looked curious and didn't know what she was thinking.

“If it's true, do you think I'm a mentally ill person?” Qi Yuan said matter-of-factly.

 Soon, the set meal they ordered was delivered.

 Qi Yuan and the woman began to share the food.

 The two of them chatted while eating.

"Where is Cui Fan? Where is he? I have something urgent to do with him." Qi Yuan asked while eating chicken legs.

Looking to Cui Fan is naturally a loan shark, and you might be able to borrow millions.

The woman in tight-fitting clothes smiled coquettishly: "He was caught and is in jail."

"Huh?" Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, "What's going on?"

This is such bad luck!

He was chatting with Cui Fan the day before yesterday and was going to borrow some money from a loan shark. Why is he in jail now?

“He was arrested on suspicion of illegal loan sharking, violent debt collection, etc.

By the way, Tianyue City has been cracking down hard these days, and most of the loan sharks have been caught. "The woman in the tights laughed.

 Qi Yuan was speechless.

"Are you short of money?" The woman in tight clothes looked at Qi Yuan and asked casually.

“Que, I'm going to borrow some money from a loan shark.” Qi Yuan answered truthfully.

Looking at what Xiaomei said, it seems that there is no need to think about borrowing loan sharks for the time being.

"The background of loan sharking is not easy to deal with. Later, it will either be involved in gangs or... If you are short of money, it is better not to borrow money from loan sharks." A woman named Xiaomei said softly.

In Tianyue City, the relationship between loan sharks is complicated, and those who are caught are just abandoned children.

"But...I'm short of money." Qi Yuan said helplessly, "These police officers work too hard, can't they wait until I borrow the money before arresting them? In this case, I don't even have to pay back the money."

 “What are you going to do so short of money? How much are you short of?” the woman in tights asked casually.

"I want to practice martial arts and boxing!" Qi Yuan's expression became solemn. This is also his current main task.

"Practice martial arts..." The woman in tight-fitting clothes was stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of something. A complicated look flashed in her eyes, "There is no future in practicing martial arts. Even if you become the first in Qin Yuanguo, you will only become an Internet celebrity at most."

“Wouldn't it be very profitable for a mentally ill person to become an Internet celebrity?

 Could it be said that there is a future in martial arts training without going to the factory to tighten screws? "Qi Yuan said in surprise.

 The woman in tight clothes was speechless.

 It's because she stands too high.

 Indeed, for Qi Yuan, practicing martial arts is indeed a...way out.

"If you are short of money, I can lend you money. Do you want one hundred thousand?" the woman in tights asked.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan was disappointed.

 He wants to borrow money, but what he wants to borrow is that he will never repay it.

 For people like Xiaomei, it is obvious that they still have to pay it back.

 “Borrow, but can you borrow more?” Qi Yuan needed money urgently.

 In addition to what is needed for martial arts training, he also needs to purchase various materials for cultivating immortality.

 So, get more money.

"Do you have 90 million?" Qi Yuan looked at Xiaomei in front of him expectantly. She looked very capable.

 So if you borrow more, borrow more. What if it succeeds?

Xiaomei was speechless. She looked at Qi Yuan and finally said: "At most three hundred thousand."

 Her price calculation is very good.

Three hundred thousand is enough for Qi Yuan to practice martial arts.

“Okay, three hundred thousand is three hundred thousand.” Qi Yuan was easily satisfied.

 As he spoke, he told Xiaomei his bank card number.

Xiaomei squinted her eyes and looked at Qi Yuan: "It's the first time we met, it was a blind date. I'm willing to lend you three hundred thousand. Aren't you afraid... is there a conspiracy?"

Indeed, if it had been anyone else, nothing like what happened today would have happened.

“I have a mental illness certificate and am not afraid of conspiracy.” Qi Yuan said matter-of-factly.

“I now suspect that you are really faking it,” said the woman in tights.

 “I was just pretending.”

“Okay, take a look, I've transferred the money to you, bye.”

The woman stood up directly as if resolutely. The black tights tightly wrapped her slender thighs, making them appear more fleshy.

"Wait a minute, don't leave, the money hasn't been paid yet!" Qi Yuan shouted to the woman in tights.

 The woman was stunned for a moment: "Shall I pay?"

“Have you ever seen a mentally ill person pay for a meal?”

The woman's expression froze, she gritted her teeth and looked at Qi Yuan: "Okay, I'll pay!"

Qi Yuan lowered his head and continued to eat Qin Deji.

The woman in the tights paid, left the store, and got into a black car stopped on the road.

 Two people were sitting in the car.

 One male driver and one large female driver.

 Both were seated in the front, and the woman in tights was seated in the back.

"Captain, are you done?" the big woman said with a thick voice.

"Well..." A deep look appeared in the eyes of the woman in tight clothes, "Master's son has been seen... Judging from his condition, he is in good health. It seems that the news he received before was wrong."

A few days ago, the woman in tights got news that her master's son was seriously ill. She hurriedly came back to see Qi Yuan.

But when we saw him today, although Qi Yuan looked a little weak, he was still able to eat, and her military testing equipment did not find any major problems with Qi Yuan's health.

 So, the stone she was hanging on fell to the ground.

"It's good if everything is fine." The big woman also forced a smile on her face, "It's a blessing that he can grow up safely."

"He wants to practice martial arts." At this time, the woman in tight clothes muttered, holding a small knife in her slender fingers, wondering what she was thinking about.

"Martial arts?" The big woman's pupils shrank, "Could it be that... he knew about the master's death... and wanted revenge?

But...how can martial arts be enough..."

The woman in tight-fitting clothes smiled sweetly: "You are overthinking. I think he is practicing martial arts just to strengthen his body.

 As for Master's matters, we shall resolve them ourselves. "

"You're right." The big woman nodded, "Well, I don't know what's going on recently. There are more and more tasks, and something strange seems to be happening."

“Well, it seems that there are more tasks to explore ancient tombs and ruins.” The woman in tights frowned.

 Such tasks have occasionally occurred in the past, but rarely.

Recently, they have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

 “I always feel like something big happened recently.” The big woman murmured.

 The driver in front smiled and said: "How big of a deal can it happen to little people like us?"

 Mingwu Martial Arts School.

 Located in Tianshan Building, it has three floors, namely the second, third and fourth floors.

 The strength of Mingwu Martial Arts School is among the top eight among all the martial arts schools in Tianyue City.

 Every year, many children come here to practice martial arts and keep fit.

At this time, in the Mingwu Martial Arts Hall, a group of children wearing martial arts uniforms were practicing martial arts in the hall, punching and kicking, and they looked decent.

Qi Yuan put his hands on the railing and watched the performance below: "They are all just fake. I can easily beat ten of them. Is there any real martial arts?"

The people in the martial arts gym next to him couldn't hold back any longer, with awkward smiles on their faces.

 The oldest of the group of martial arts practitioners below is only eight or nine years old.

 You are an adult, and you have the nerve to mention ten of them? “If you want to learn real martial arts, the registration fee is more expensive and costs 120,000.

However, there will be other expenses required in the future..." said the person from the martial arts school.

 “Okay, sign up for me quickly.” Qi Yuan said.

He didn't look at the moves of the children below. Those martial arts moves were too simple.

He wanted to see how the martial arts in this world differed from the martial arts in Canglan Realm.

Soon, Qi Yuan was led by the staff member of the martial arts school to the fourth floor.

“This is the second senior brother's office.

 If you want to learn formal martial arts, you need to pass the test here. "

 “Shouldn't you be able to learn if you pay money?”

 In order to do business, you still need to test. What if you fail the test?

“It's definitely different when you practice real martial arts.” The staff member also looked at Qi Yuan differently.

As the saying goes, if you are poor in reading, you will be rich in martial arts.

 Those who can truly learn martial arts must have some money at home.

 Otherwise, you won't be able to learn at all.

 Soon, the staff knocked on the door.

 In the room, a deep sound came.

 “Please come in!”

 Qi Yuan followed the staff into the spacious practice room.

The staff member quickly said: "Second Senior Brother, this person is here to learn real martial arts."

 Qi Yuan also looked at the man in front of him, his eyes slightly focused.

 The man has short hair, a face with a Chinese character, and a tall build. He looks very powerful at first glance.

Qi Yuan found that his nostrils were a bit big, especially the nostril on his left side, which was much larger than the one on the right.

His eyes suddenly fell on a finger of the short-haired man.

"Are you here to learn martial arts?" The second senior brother looked at Qi Yuan with a strange look, "There seems to be something wrong with your body."

“How can we test for some minor illnesses that are not trivial?” Qi Yuan was curious.

He was thinking about how he should refuse if it was to touch bones.

The second senior brother in front of me always picks his nose at first glance.

 “It's very simple.”

 The second senior brother opened the drawer and took out a wooden token from it.

 The token is extremely dark and looks a bit dated.

 “Put a drop of blood on it.” The second senior brother dropped the token in front of Qi Yuan.

"Drips of blood? Why does it look like a cultivator?" Qi Yuan looked strange.

 After all, this is the first time that blood is required to practice martial arts.

 Qi Yuan bit his finger, and immediately, a drop of blood rolled down and fell on the wooden sign.

 Qi Yuan looked at the wooden sign, wanting to see what would happen.

About a few breaths of time passed, and several white lines appeared on the dark wooden sign and continued to spread.

“Three-stripe path, um... basically satisfactory, with average or lower qualifications, you can practice martial arts.” The second senior brother gave his own judgment.

 As he spoke, he put the wooden sign back into his drawer.

 Qi Yuan tapped his fingers lightly, and the blood that had rolled into the wooden sign quietly returned to his body.

 This scene was not seen by anyone else.

“This pattern refers to qualifications?” Qi Yuan asked.

 It seems that the martial arts in this world are still different from those in Canglan Realm.

“Hmm!” The second senior brother nodded vigorously. The strength of martial arts depends largely on qualifications.

“Generally speaking, people from Qin Yuan Kingdom have certain martial arts qualifications.

 The higher the qualifications, the more suitable for practicing martial arts, and the greater achievements can be achieved.

 When I first tested it, there were five lines! "

When the second senior brother said this, he straightened his shoulders.

Although in the outside world, martial arts is not worth mentioning. After all, it may take decades of practice and is not as good as a shot from others, but internally there are still high and low levels of martial artists.

 “How many lines are there at most?”

 Listen to my master, there are at most twelve lines.

That kind of genius might be able to jump ten meters after practicing for a few months! "The second senior brother said this with a look of yearning on his face.

 Qi Yuan was quite speechless when he heard this.

 Now he can jump ten meters.

 It seems that the martial arts masters in this world are still a little weak.

“How strong is the champion of the martial arts competition, and how many meters is one step?” Qi Yuan asked.

 This is what he is most concerned about.

 After all, he is a man who wants to become a humane warrior.

"Then it's not more than ten meters per step?" The second senior brother looked at Qi Yuan, "Don't be too ambitious. Not everyone can participate in the martial arts conference!"

 He looked at Qi Yuan, as if he had read through Qi Yuan's thoughts.

He has seen many idols who have faded away and come to learn martial arts and participate in martial arts competitions just to regain their way to stardom.

Qi Yuan's appearance is very good. Even if he doesn't get a good place in a martial arts competition, it's okay to just look good.

 Perhaps you will become an internet celebrity.

 Qi Yuan was quite speechless when he heard what his second senior brother said.

 Leap ten meters in one leap?

 The champion of the martial arts tournament?

Isn't this too weak?

The difficulty of this mission is also too low.

“Second senior brother, I have signed up now, right? The money will be transferred to you immediately. When will I start learning martial arts?”

Qi Yuan asked.

 The martial arts of this world and the martial arts of Canglan Realm.

 Qi Yuan wanted to see what the difference was between martial arts in this world.

 “Well, I'll give you a skill.”

 The second senior brother took out a thin booklet from the drawer.

 On the pamphlet, there are five simple characters "Mingwu Resonance Boxing" written on it.

“This technique is the secret skill of our Mingwu Martial Arts School, and it has a total of twelve levels.

 These are the first three levels, given to you.

 Remember, this skill is not allowed to be leaked, do you understand? "Second Senior Brother warned.

 “What about the subsequent exercises?” Qi Yuan asked.

 “Subsequent exercises... need to be paid more.

Young man, these first three levels are enough for you to practice for one year. "The second senior brother answered truthfully.

　　When he first practiced this technique, it took him seven months to reach the third level of perfection.

 Qi Yuan's talent is lower than him, so it's normal to take a year.

 “How much?” Qi Yuan asked.

"Hmm...three million in total?" The second senior brother answered truthfully, "Here, let me tell you about our secret art, Mingwu Resonance Boxing, which focuses on the unity of the internal organs and muscles to achieve a resonance, and then Exert great power…

  Don't look at what I say is very high-level, but it is actually very difficult to perform.

 After all, who among ordinary people can control the vibrations of their own internal organs?

 This requires long experience…and…”

"is that so?"

However, at this moment, Qi Yuan completed the third level of exercises.

 He stretched out his fist and thrust it forward suddenly.

His entire body and internal organs were surprisingly unified at this moment.

 All the blood in his body seemed to be condensed into his fist.

boom!

 A powerful punch was unleashed, seeming to emit thunder.

 The second senior brother was stunned for a moment and raised his big nostril on the left side.

 “Are you Master's…illegitimate son?”

ps: I am still feeling unwell, coughing and vomiting. Sorry for the latest update, I will update it later!

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