Chapter 20: Little Martial Arts Genius
On Yilong Town's side streets, a large number of pedestrians gathered near the tavern, watching Li Wudao's fight. Hearing what was said in the tavern, they all poked their heads out to look at the man.
As the Qi in Li Wudao's Dantian was surging, there were constant sounds of dragons roaring and tigers howling. He felt that his fighting power was exceptionally strong and his condition was better than ever.
Looking at the three people lying on the ground and Master Lan who looked a little frightened, Li Wudao sneered and looked at the man curiously.
Although Li Wudao had a trump card that could poison Master Lan, he didn't want to reveal it until the very last moment. Now that he had pushed himself a little, and had achieved such a result, Li Wudao became curious.
He was a thin, pale man. Seeing the crowd watching, he felt a little elated. He stroked his goatee and pretended to be profound and said, "The talents of warriors in the world are divided into three levels. The lower level of talent is ordinary and common. The middle level of talent has the sound of dragons and tigers roaring in the dantian, and the combat power is extraordinary, and the training speed is extremely fast. As for the upper level of talent..."
The man kept everyone in suspense, and only spoke when everyone's ears perked up and their eyes were fixed on him, "With a supreme talent, dragons roar and phoenixes cry in the dantian. Thousands of martial arts can be mastered at will. The combat power is overwhelming, and the cultivation level is advancing by leaps and bounds!"
Hearing this person's words, some memories emerged in Li Wudao's mind, and suddenly a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
A warrior's talent is more than just that. Above the superior talent, there are even more powerful talents. Even the descendants of many strong men are much stronger than those with superior talents.
However, at this stage, Li Wudao can also be called a little martial arts genius!
"Hiss~ So powerful!"
"How did you achieve that cultivation speed, which is five times faster than an average person? Wasn't he originally a loser?"
Some people stared at Li Wudao in surprise. They knew something about the situation. Li Wudao was originally a useless person with a blocked dantian.
But now, not only can he practice, but he has also become a little genius with great talent!
"Dried nuts?" Qi Meng pulled Li Wudao's sleeve, with doubt in her beautiful eyes.
Ge Ren scratched Qi Mengqiong's nose with his index finger, with a look of doting in his eyes, but he didn't say much.
Qi Meng knew that Li Wudao's dantian was cleared by the potion, but she didn't know that the potion had other magical effects. If Li Wudao hadn't used so many low-end herbs, the potion would have even increased his talent.
Even superior talent is not a pipe dream!
"Don't be suspicious, everyone. I'll speak frankly today." Li Wudao bowed and said to everyone with grace and grace, "I've been fortunate enough to obtain a Martial Fortune Grass, which opened my path to martial arts and granted me a mid-level talent. Furthermore, I've been blessed by heaven and received the inheritance of a senior pharmacist. I've opened the Qige Herbal Medicine Shop to help you solve your problems. Everyone is welcome to visit."
"Pharmacist inheritance?"
"Is this true? I got the Martial Fortune Grass. This is too lucky!"
The onlookers were skeptical, some even whispering with greedy eyes. After all, Li Wudao's cultivation level was not high, and he possessed several mid-level martial arts, which attracted people's attention.
Pharmacists are warriors who focus on studying medicine. They may not have high cultivation levels, but they are all rich and skilled in using poisons, making them extremely powerful.
The inheritance of a pharmacist might contain huge wealth.
Money can be tempting, but it can also make people wary. After all, the most powerful thing about pharmacists is never their cultivation!
"You are lying! You are using the skills of my Lan family. How can there be any pharmacist inheritance in that!" The three subordinates whispered in Master Lan's ears. A cold light flashed in Master Lan's eyes, and he immediately scolded them.
"That's right, heroes! This man is using the Youlan Sutra of my Lan family. He doesn't have any pharmacist inheritance at all." The third brother stared at Li Wudao with cold eyes, and said with a sneer on his face, "If you all help us kill this beast, my Lan family will reward you handsomely!"
There is no pharmacist inheritance!
The Lan family will definitely reward you handsomely!
After these two sentences were uttered, Li Wudao suddenly felt that the people around him were looking at him with eagles and wolves, and there were many sharp and aggressive eyes among the onlookers.
The Lan family is a big family eighty miles away from Yilong Town. Driven by the huge profit, Li Wudao is likely to be attacked by everyone!
"That's ridiculous. You said I was practicing the Youlan Sutra. What evidence do you have?" Li Wudao frowned and looked at Master Lan. He secretly observed his surroundings and considered a countermeasure.
If he really practices the Youlan Sutra, I'm afraid that driven by huge profits, he will have to fight a tough battle today!
On Yilong Town's side street, there were nearly two hundred warriors gathered around the tavern, most of them from other places. They had heard of the Lan family's reputation and had no doubt about their strength.
At this moment, everyone was staring at Li Wudao in the field, with the Qi and blood in their Dantian surging, and they all had the urge to take action.
"Hmph, ridiculous! How could I admit my mistake about the Youlan Sutra of my Lan family?" When Master Lan saw that the situation took a turn for the worse, he immediately became arrogant.
Hearing Master Lan's words, the warriors in the tavern took three steps forward so that they could capture Ge Ren and go to the Lan family to claim the reward.
After all, passing on the technique to outsiders was a serious matter, as it was highly likely that someone would crack the technique and target the enemy. Once the technique was passed on, the Lan family would kill the person who stole it at all costs.
And Young Master Lan and the others had practiced the You Lan Sutra for many years, so how could they admit their mistake? Absolutely impossible!
"Those who practice the Youlan Sutra and consume Youlan grass will experience a surge of Qi, blood, and tendons, and orchid marks will appear on their skin!" He snorted coldly, glaring at Ge Ren, and said word by word, "Do you dare to try it?"
Do you dare to try it!
Hearing Master Lan's words and seeing him take out the orchid grass, Li Wudao's heart sank instantly.
He was undoubtedly cultivating the Youlan Sutra, which he inherited from another young master, Lan, whom he had poisoned. If he tried it with the Youlan grass, it would definitely be exposed!
"Hmm?" Seeing that Geren was indifferent, Master Lan said with a sneer on his face and a raised eyebrow.
It was noon now, the sun was shining brightly overhead, and Li Wudao looked at the warriors around him who were ready to make a move, and the aggressive Young Master Lan in front of him, and cold sweat broke out on his face.
"Gan Guoren, your cultivation speed is so fast, how could it be the low-level martial arts Youlan Sutra? Just take the Youlan grass and slap him in the face!" Qi Meng didn't understand and said this.
Inferior skills?
Qi Meng's words awakened Li Wudao from his dream, and his memories of his previous life awakened, and he instantly came up with a plan to deal with the enemy!
"Why not!" Li Wudao had a confident smile on his face. He snatched the orchid grass from Master Lan's hand and swallowed it directly.
Young Master Lan didn't expect Li Wudao to be so direct. Looking at Li Wudao with a desperate attitude, he sneered with his arms crossed.
Years of practicing the Youlan Sutra, coupled with reminders from his three subordinates, made Master Lan very confident that Li Wudao must be practicing the Youlan Sutra.
As long as the orchid mark appears on Li Wudao's skin, that will be the day of Li Wudao's death!
Time passed minute by minute, the sun was high above his head, Li Wudao had a calm smile on his face, staring at Master Lan coldly.
"Three quarters of an hour have passed, why is there no movement?"
"Is it really not the Youlan Sutra? How is that possible!"
Some people were talking, and at the same time they took a few steps back, not daring to get too close to Li Wudao.
If it weren't for the Youlan Sutra, Li Wudao might have truly inherited the Pharmacist's legacy. In that case, he would be a walking source of poison! Anyone who dares to get too close is courting death, isn't that right?
"This... where is the orchid mark? How could it be missing? This... is absolutely impossible!" Young Master Lan looked at Li Wudao's arm carefully, hoping to see it more clearly, but was greatly disappointed.
Apart from the blood stains that had just stained Li Wudao's arm, there was only white skin with a rosy glow, without a trace of special color.
"How is that impossible? I'm practicing the mid-grade Shengyou Jue technique!" Li Wudao looked at Master Lan with disdain and said with pity, "Only someone like you would practice the same low-grade technique as the servants at home!"
Li Wudao was wearing a green robe with his sleeves rolled up, which made Master Lan feel cold.
The memory of his previous life had just been awakened, and Li Wudao was able to switch to practicing a mid-grade martial art. The reversal was almost instantaneous, as if Li Wudao had never practiced the Youlan Sutra.
"What! Puff!..." Master Lan was shocked. He was sure that he was not mistaken, but he got such a result.
Being ridiculed by Li Wudao, he instantly became furious and vomited blood!
"You didn't even practice the Youlan Sutra!"
"Could it be that he even misjudged the family technique? He's such a loser!"
"This... is simply ridiculous!"
Everyone was discussing it, still with a look of disbelief on their faces. After all, Master Lan had made such a solemn promise before.
But the facts are before us. Master Lan was aggressive before, but now he was ruthlessly slapped in the face by Li Wudao. He was so angry that he spat out blood, which seemed particularly ridiculous to everyone.
For a while, Master Lan became the laughing stock of everyone, while Li Wudao was surrounded by everyone, many of whom asked Li Wudao for medicine.
If Li Wudao really inherited the pharmacist's legacy, that would be a golden signboard. After all, there are some medicines that ordinary people cannot make and only pharmacists can make them!
And what about Master Lan? He had long been forgotten in a corner.
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