"Junior Brother Zhang, this is the secret book for the second level of "Iron Sand Palm"."

Zeng Yifeng handed a thin book to Zhang Wuyan and reminded: "Remember not to spread the word, otherwise you should know what the Li Family Martial Arts School will do."

Zhang Wuyan nodded, "Senior Brother Zeng, don't worry, I won't spread the word."

Zeng Yifeng's father bought out the secrets for the first three levels of "Iron Sand Palm", so he could pass it on to Zhang Wuyan, but Zhang Wuyan was not qualified to pass it on, and he would definitely be hunted down if discovered.

Zeng Yifeng sighed again, "Unfortunately, the Li Family Martial Arts School is only willing to sell us the first three levels of "Iron Sand Palm". The fourth, fifth and sixth levels are not even a consideration, and they are not willing to sell us even the lowest secret medicine formula. .”

Zhang Wuyan said nothing. The fourth, fifth and sixth levels of "Iron Sand Palm" were suitable for third-rate martial artists to practice. The secret medicine formula was the foundation of the Li Family Martial Arts School and would not be sold under any circumstances.

Only the first three floors were sold to the Zeng family. The Zeng family also had to buy secret medicine from the Li family martial arts gym. This was a sure-profit deal.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Come with me and I will take you to my restaurant."

Zeng Yifeng took Zhang Wuyan to "Zeng's Restaurant".

"Young master's family."

The shopkeeper of Zengjia Restaurant came over and bowed to Zeng Yifeng. Zeng Yifeng nodded and introduced to Zhang Wuyan: "He is the shopkeeper of Zengjia Restaurant, Yu Shao."

Then he introduced Zhang Wuyan to Yu Shao.

"Haha, it would be great if Brother Zhang is here. If any gangsters come looking for trouble in the future, we will trouble Brother Zhang."

Yu Shao laughed.

Zhang Wuyan said modestly: "Shopkeeper Yu has given me the reward."

"Junior Brother Zhang, the safety of the Zeng Family Restaurant will be left to you."

Zeng Yifeng patted Zhang Wuyan on the shoulder.

"Senior Brother Zeng, don't worry." Zhang Wuyan looked serious and muttered in his heart, "As long as we don't encounter too fierce enemies."

An ordinary gangster, Zhang Wuyan, would definitely take action to solve the problem, but if a tough guy came to cause trouble, Zhang Wuyan would definitely not go all out.

As much money as you get, you can do as many things as you want.

It is impossible for him to sacrifice his life for dozens of taels of silver.

After Zeng Yifeng left, Yu Shao took Zhang Wuyan to the backyard of the restaurant and opened a door. The room was not big, but clean and tidy. There was a bed, a table, two stools, and a teapot and teacups on the table.

"Brother Zhang..."

As soon as Yu Shao opened his mouth, Zhang Wuyan said: "Shop Manager Yu, there is no need to be so polite. You are an elder, just call me 'brother'."

Yu Shao didn't show any pretense, "Well, I'll call you Brother Zhang. You don't have to be polite to call me shopkeeper. Just call me 'Brother'."

Zhang Wuyan wanted to have a good relationship with Yu Shao, and Yu Shao was happy to have a good relationship with Zhang Wuyan. The two hit it off and called each other brother and brother.

"Brother Zhang, you will live here from now on. If you need anything, just tell me."

Yu Shao said: "When there is nothing normal, you are free to do your own thing, but if someone makes trouble in front of you, I will have to trouble you to take action."

Zhang Wuyan said: "That's right. If something happens, brother, just call me."

After the two chatted for a while, Yu Shao left the backyard and went to work in the front. Zhang Wuyan walked into the room, filled with emotions.

As a time traveler, after sixteen years of wandering, it is really not easy to finally be able to live in a relatively clean house.

Shaking his head and putting aside his distracting thoughts, Zhang Wuyan took out the secret book for the second level of "Iron Sand Palm" and studied it carefully.

His system panel changed accordingly.

[Name]: Zhang Wuyan.

【Age】: 17/immortal.

[Level]: Not popular.

[Martial Arts]: The second level of "Iron Sand Palm" (0/20).

"Well...it takes twenty points of proficiency."

Zhang Wuyan thought silently, "That means it will take nearly twenty months to complete the second level of cultivation, and this still requires the assistance of potions."

"Without the aid of potions, it would take almost sixty months."

"It seems that we still have to go to the Li Family Martial Arts School to buy potions."

Of course Zeng Yifeng would not provide him with potions, so he had to buy them himself.

He did what he thought of, and after telling Yu Shao, Zhang Wuyan quickly left the Zeng Family Restaurant, went to the Li Family Martial Arts Hall, and bought a small porcelain bottle of special potion.

This small bottle of potion only costs about three taels, but it is worth three taels of silver.

One tael of silver and one tael of potion are really expensive.

"If only I had the secret formula."

Zhang Wuyan muttered silently to himself, then went to buy iron sand and other things to aid his cultivation, and then returned to the backyard of Zeng's restaurant.

Putting the iron sand into a large basin, Zhang Wuyan took out a small basin and filled it half with water, then poured two drops of potion into it.

After soaking his hand in the diluted potion for half a quarter of an hour, Zhang Wuyan took his hand out, inserted it into the iron sand, and started practicing according to the movements recorded in the secret book.

Time flies and it is twenty-five days later.

[Add one to the second level of proficiency in "Iron Sand Palm". 】

Zhang Wuyan was slightly surprised when he heard the system prompt, "In just twenty-five days, your proficiency has increased a little?"

Zhang Wuyan didn't expect that he could practice so quickly.

After thinking seriously for a moment, Zhang Wuyan murmured to himself, "Maybe it's because I'm the only one making the potion and absorbing the power of the potion, so I practice faster."

Zhang Wuyan was right. When he was at the Li Family Martial Arts School, a pot of potion would be brewed by more than ten people. Naturally, the power of the potion would not be enough for each person.

Now he is making a pot of potion by himself, and all the potion is absorbed by him, so it is natural that his cultivation will be accelerated.

Another reason is that the food is getting better now, which is also very helpful for cultivation.

Zhang Wuyan was slightly delighted, "According to this calculation, it only takes five hundred days, less than a year and a half, for me to complete the second level of "Iron Sand Palm". Even after I become proficient, it won't take that long."

This is good news.

Containing his excitement, Zhang Wuyan practiced for a while and then stopped.

You can't practice for too long every day, otherwise it will hurt your hands. Even though he is immortal, he is also afraid of getting hurt.

After washing his hands and returning to the room, Zhang Wuyan sat on the stool, picked up a book on the table and started reading.

This is a medical book that Zhang Wuyan bought specifically to study, so that if he is injured in the future, he can treat himself without being helpless.

An hour later.

[Medical skills (beginner) proficiency plus one. 】

"I have also gained a little more proficiency in my medical skills. Today is truly a double blessing!"

Zhang Wuyan was overjoyed and quickly checked the system panel.

[Name]: Zhang Wuyan.

【Age】: 17/immortal.

[Level]: Not popular.

[Martial Arts]: The second level of "Iron Sand Palm" (1/20).

[Skill]: Medical Skills (Beginner) (1/10).

There is one more [Skill].

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhang Wuyan closed the system panel and continued reading.

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