Ever since Lu Fan started practicing Changqing Gong, he felt that his senses and eyesight had undergone qualitative changes.
Now, Lu Fan can hear any movement about ten meters away.
even.
Lu Fan could even sense the City God Temple outside the cave.
"This technique really works!"
The more he practiced, the more excited Lu Fan became.
This day.
Just as Lu Fan sat and practiced all night, he saw sticky black impurities oozing out of his skin pores early the next morning.
That sticky stuff was oozing out of his pores, it was so disgusting to look at.
When Lu Fan saw it, he quickly ran to the side and washed it with clean water.
After washing, Lu Fan was still wondering: Why did so many black impurities come out of my pores after practicing all night?
And what's strange is that after these black sticky substances were discharged from his body, he seemed to feel much lighter and even his strength seemed to have increased several times.
He originally thought it was just his imagination.
But when Lu Fan easily lifted a piece of bluestone weighing over a hundred pounds, Lu Fan realized that he had changed!
Become stronger!
Lu Fan was seen holding up the bluestone weighing over a hundred pounds with only one hand.
It's as if it were made of bluestone.
"Brother, you are so amazing! You can actually lift such a big rock?"
Seeing this scene, Lu Ling'er, who was standing next to him, widened her round eyes and looked at Lu Fan as if she saw a monster.
Lu Fan didn't expect that after practicing the "Evergreen Kung Fu" for only a dozen days, he could become so strong?
This was something he had never dared to imagine before.
"Haha, indeed, bro has become stronger."
Lu Fan swung his hand, and bang, the bluestone weighing over a hundred pounds fell to the ground with a loud bang, creating a big hole in the ground.
Next.
Lu Fan continued to try.
Three days.
Lu Fan can now lift huge rocks weighing two hundred kilograms.
and.
After his body became lighter, his jumping ability increased to almost a meter.
Outside the City God Temple.
Lu Fan was seen jumping around with a boulder weighing two hundred pounds in his hand, and then waving his fists.
The cold wind and snow fell on the young man, but he didn't feel the cold at all.
Rumble.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Fan threw the two hundred kilogram boulder he was carrying to the ground, then jumped back to the City God Temple.
"Now I can lift objects weighing over 200 kilograms, and I can even jump almost 10 feet!"
"As long as I continue to practice, I believe I will become stronger and stronger."
"The only thing that makes me depressed is what level of strength I have now. I don't know if I can even compare to the martial arts candidates in the county."
Lu Fan muttered.
Because he had no exposure to martial arts since childhood, Lu Fan had no idea of his current strength.
"Forget it. After tomorrow, I'll go to Qingyang Town and ask Huang Bairong!"
Lu Fan felt that Huang Bairong was the richest man in Qingyang Town, and he must be knowledgeable and know more than he did.
Plus.
Lu Fan now has too much ginseng in the cave, and he also wants to take the ginseng to Qingyang Town to sell some.
After the decision.
The next day, Lu Fan filled his magic gourd with dozens of ginsengs and headed for Qingyang Town.
It's been half a month since I came out.
Lu Fan found that the ice and snow were getting thicker and thicker.
and.
More and more people are starving to death.
in the past.
There used to be crowds of people fleeing famine on the roads, but now, not even a ghost can be seen.
Lu Fan understood that these natural and man-made disasters would probably become more and more serious.
After arriving in Qingyang Town, Lu Fan went to Huang Bairong's Huang's Pawn Shop immediately.
As soon as he arrived at Huang's Pawn Shop, Lu Fan saw a group of guards with swords on their waists.
Looking at so many guards, Lu Fan was slightly stunned: Why are there so many guards in Huang's Pawn Shop?
After thinking about it, Lu Fan walked over.
"Hello, is Shopkeeper Huang here?"
"Who are you?"
A guard with a knife on his waist and a stubble on his face looked at Lu Fan coldly and asked.
"My name is Lu Fan, and I've done business with Manager Huang before." Lu Fan said.
At this moment, a young man suddenly came out of the pawnshop.
Man with triangular eyes.
Dressed luxuriously.
After coming out, he asked, "What's going on?"
The guard with a stubbled face said, "Young Master, this guy wants to see Master Huang and said he had done business with Master Huang before!"
The man with triangular eyes looked at Lu Fan when he heard this.
"You...are you the young noble lady Lu that my uncle often mentions?" The man with triangular eyes looked at Lu Fan and spoke.
"It's me." Lu Fan replied.
"So it really is Miss Lu. Hello! My name is Huang Ping."
"My uncle always said that Miss Lu was his honored guest, and that Miss Lu had the best food in Pingyang County. I wonder if Miss Lu really had it?" Huang Ping asked as he looked at Lu Fan from head to toe.
"I'm sorry, I can't answer this for you! I just want to see Manager Huang now. Is that convenient?" Lu Fan said.
Seeing that Lu Fan was unwilling to speak, Huang Ping smiled awkwardly and said, "It's convenient, of course it's convenient."
"Mr. Lu, please come in. I will take you to see my uncle."
After Huang Ping finished speaking, he took Lu Fan into Huang's Pawn Shop. As they walked, he looked at Lu Fan from time to time.
This made Lu Fan feel a little uncomfortable with his eyes.
soon.
Lu Fan met Huang Bairong.
Huang Bairong, wearing thick mink fur, looked younger than before for some reason, and even his complexion was much better than before.
As soon as he saw Lu Fan, he ran over enthusiastically, holding Lu Fan's hands as if he had seen a family member, and said, "Little Noble Lu, I'm finally seeing you again! You don't know, ever since I ate the rice you sold me, not only has my health improved, but even my long-standing incurable cold legs have been cured by your rice."
When Lu Fan heard this, he felt a little strange.
Is this true or false?
Can the rice grown by yourself using the magic gourd cure diseases?
Although Lu Fan didn't quite believe it, he still smiled and said, "As long as Manager Huang likes it."
"I like it, of course I do! Little Noble Lady Lu, do you have any rice left? If you do, I still say the same thing, I want it all."
Huang Bairong said with a look of nouveau riche.
Lu Fan said, "I did bring the food! But before we trade, I want to ask Manager Huang something else."
"Just tell me what it is. As long as I know, I will tell you everything, Young Noble Lady Lu." Huang Bairong said, patting his chest.
Lu Fan nodded, and then glanced at Huang Ping who was standing behind Huang Bairong.
Huang Bairong was such a smart man that he naturally knew that Lu Fan was cautious.
So he smiled and said, "Don't mind me, young noble lady Lu. This is my nephew, Huang Bairong, named Huang Ping."
Finished.
Huang Bairong turned to Huang Ping and said, "Ping'er, please leave first. I want to talk to Miss Lu alone."
"It's my uncle."
Huang Ping glanced at Lu Fan, then retreated silently.
After Huang Ping left, Huang Bairong looked at Lu Fan and said, "Little Noble Lu, my nephew has left. It's just the two of us here. If you have anything to say, please speak frankly!"
Only then did Lu Fan say "hmm".
Then, he took out a palm-sized ginseng from his pocket.
This ginseng is crystal clear all over.
As thick as a child's arm.
After taking it out, Lu Fan said to Huang Bairong, "Boss Huang, what do you think this is?"