Chapter 3

"Useless, I believe only dead people don't talk."

Zhang Hai laughed and said, "So, blame your own bad luck. Who told you to run into this kind of thing..."

Although the Zhang family and the Shen family had already clashed several times in the village.

However, in the end, it had not reached the point of taking lives.

Today they killed Shen Liang of the Shen family; once the news leaked, the Shen family would definitely make them pay with their lives, and they couldn't let Fang Yi leave.

"Little thing, go to hell!"

Zhang Tao behind him gave a grim smile, holding a dagger, and instantly pounced toward Fang Yi's side.

But Fang Yi's reaction was faster.

Almost as soon as he pounced, he scattered a large amount of lime powder, which instantly flew out and landed all over Zhang Tao's face. Then Fang Yi's body suddenly pounced out, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, his whole body's strength erupted, the poison gas in his body operated, and his blood vessels were vaguely visible, turning into a pale cyan color.

Zhang Tao, who pounced over, never expected that Fang Yi would be so despicable, scattering lime all over his face as soon as he came up.

He roared angrily and hurriedly waved his dagger indiscriminately.

But Fang Yi's fist had already arrived instantly, hitting his chest area.

Bang!

Crack!

A powerful force was transmitted, making Zhang Tao feel as if his chest bones had broken on the spot, revealing a painful expression, and his whole body flew backward fiercely.

Zhang Hai in the other direction was shocked, roared angrily, grabbed his dagger, and stabbed wildly at Fang Yi's body.

Fang Yi punched Zhang Tao away, hurriedly dodged quickly, and at the same time waved his palms indiscriminately.

But the seemingly aimless waving was actually the poison gas in his body spreading rapidly with his palms.

"Beast, hurry up and die!"

Zhang Hai's expression was sinister, his dagger stabbing wildly, so fast that only shadows remained.

But as he stabbed, he suddenly saw darkness before his eyes, his body staggered, he felt his nasal cavity heating up, as if fresh blood was flowing down, then his whole body became sour and weak, his eyes were terrified, he fell backward directly, and his body began to twitch.

Fang Yi watched Zhang Hai suddenly fall, hurriedly grabbed the dagger on the ground, and stabbed wildly at Zhang Hai's body.

"Don't..."

Puff, puff, puff!

After stabbing four or five times in a row, Zhang Hai stopped moving.

Suddenly, Fang Yi turned his head quickly and looked at Zhang Tao.

Seeing that Zhang Tao had also died suddenly after receiving his punch.

His whole face had turned completely blue, and his mouth was full of white foam surging.

Obviously, the poison from his punch just now had already entered Zhang Tao's body.

His heart was surging with waves.

Too strong!

The poison gas in his body actually poisoned these two people so easily?

This was truly incredible!

But suddenly reacting, Fang Yi quickly pounced forward and began to loot the corpses of the two.

After searching the two, he immediately rushed to Shen Liang's corpse and searched Shen Liang's body.

Before long, his eyes flashed, and he took out a book from Shen Liang's body.

Iron Stone Fist!

"Martial arts?"

He quickly put away the book, then carried the corpse and threw it into the thick fog in the distance. To prevent being discovered later, he specifically threw Shen Liang's corpse in another direction...

After doing all this, he quickly returned, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm his mood.

"Too dangerous, the friction between the two families has reached this point, starting to take lives privately..."

His heart was awe-struck.

He couldn't stay here long.

Fang Yi immediately got busy, tied the black vine wood on the ground into bundles, and began to carry them home.

Fortunately, the road was misty, and he didn't encounter anyone's attention.

After several trips back and forth, Fang Yi finally finished moving all the black vine wood.

As soon as he finished, he collapsed at home and drank a large pot of water again.

Then, as if remembering something, he immediately took out the book he had searched from Shen Liang's body to check.

This was a fist technique, eighty-eight sixty-four styles, open and close, moving forward, once practiced, the fist was like iron and stone, indestructible.

Practiced to the extreme, it was like raindrops, overwhelming.

"Iron Stone Fist... I don't know if this Iron Stone Fist will also mutate after I practice it. This world is too dangerous..."

Fang Yi whispered.

The friction between the Shen family and the Zhang family was getting heavier and heavier, and a slight carelessness would affect him.

He urgently needed to become stronger now.

This Iron Stone Fist was definitely suitable for his current self.

Fang Yi calmed his mood, and since he wasn't working today, he quickly practiced in the room according to the fist manual.

Because he had a foundation in martial arts, he practiced this Iron Stone Fist extremely fast.

After only a few movements, a mark appeared on the panel.

Name: Fang Yi

【Skill: Poison Origin Technique (Great Success 1%), Iron Poison Skill (Entry 1%)】

【Effect: Strength greatly increased, weak poison gas appears in the body, can easily cause ordinary people to die】

"Hmm?"

Fang Yi's pupils shrank, and he looked at the skill column.

Iron Poison Skill...

This Iron Stone Fist actually turned into Iron Poison Skill on him?

"Sure enough, every technique will mutate..."

He was secretly happy in his heart.

This was too powerful.

And after this Iron Poison Skill was practiced, would it also increase the toxins in the body?

He urgently wanted to know the effect of the Iron Stone Fist and continued to practice in the room.

Early the next morning.

Fang Yi, as usual, continued to identify and distinguish herbs, following Elder Xu to learn the fourth chapter of the "Green Bag Medical Arts".

A few months passed, and these four chapters of content had long been learned by Fang Yi.

"Very good, Fang Yi, your talent is even stronger than I imagined. Starting tomorrow, we can learn the content of the fifth chapter."

Elder Xu smiled.

"It's all thanks to Doctor Xu's cultivation."

Fang Yi said modestly.

"Don't say that, your talent and diligence are far beyond ordinary people."

Elder Xu laughed.

He hadn't met someone as eager to learn as Fang Yi for a long time. People in the village were all running for profit; who would be willing to calm down and learn? His "Green Bag Medical Arts" finally had a successor.

After getting off work in the afternoon, there was indeed quite a stir in the village.

The disappearance of Shen Liang, Zhang Hai, and Zhang Tao made the clansmen of the two families restless again.

More than half of the village was called upon by the two families to start searching for Shen Liang, Zhang Hai, and Zhang Tao.

Fang Yi naturally couldn't avoid it and followed everyone to search.

But seeing that the sky was getting dark and they still couldn't find the three, everyone's faces were ugly, and they had to disperse again.

Anyone could see that the anger of the clansmen of these two families had become even stronger.

Because in this world, disappearances and the like were too normal.

If they weren't seen for two days, basically they would never come back.

The following days passed.

Fang Yi, as usual, went to work, identified herbs, distinguished herbs, and practiced, being honest during the period, completely like a transparent person.

Unknowingly, another two months passed.

On this day, the village welcomed drifting snow, the temperature plummeted, and snowflakes drifted, covering the entire village.

In the courtyard.

Fang Yi's fists and feet opened and closed, his body wandered, the whole movement was beautiful and fast, his limbs and bones were full of a natural beauty, his fist momentum was surging, whistling, and the heavy snow in the sky seemed difficult to fall on him.

Bursts of faint spicy and pungent breath constantly spread from his fist wind, seeping into the surroundings.

If it were summer now, there would definitely be a ground full of mosquitoes and insects dead on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, he finished a set of fist techniques, his body stopped again, hot air surged from his mouth, and he looked at the panel.

Name: Fang Yi

【Skill: Poison Origin Technique (Perfection), Iron Poison Skill (Small Success 89%)】

【Effect: Strength far exceeds three times that of ordinary people, poison in the body can easily poison a Blood Qi Realm First Layer martial artist】

Two months of effort.

Not only was the Poison Origin Technique perfected, but even the Iron Poison Skill reached Small Success.

More importantly, it was the effect below.

Strength far exceeds three times that of ordinary people!

Can easily poison a Blood Qi Realm First Layer martial artist!

The practice during this period made him truly know how difficult it was to practice the Blood Qi Realm.

The Blood Qi Realm, although only the beginning of martial arts, was like the difference between ordinary people and monsters.

Although the airflow in his body was becoming larger and larger, every time he wanted to push the blood and stimulate the blood energy, he always felt powerless.

When pushed halfway, the strength would be insufficient, and the airflow would dissipate.

And every time he tried to push, his body would suddenly become dizzy.

It was as if he had consumed too much energy all at once.

"They say that poverty is for literature and wealth is for martial arts. The foundation of this body of mine is too thin, and long-term malnutrition makes my blood qi insufficient, making it difficult to be stimulated..."

Fang Yi frowned.

If he wanted to truly step into the Blood Qi Realm, he must replenish nutrition!

Make up for the defect of a too thin foundation!

And in these two months of practice, the airflow in his body had increased by about another double.

Even the color of the airflow had changed.

Originally, the poison gas in his body was a faint transparent color, like normal air.

But now, under the action of the two techniques, this airflow had turned gray.

And the color was getting thicker and thicker.

There was a trend of turning toward dark gray, or even pitch black.

"Forget it, I'll go to Qingyang City on my day off the day after tomorrow to buy some blood-replenishing soup to try. The airflow in my body is definitely enough now. What's missing is just blood qi. As long as the blood qi is replenished, I will definitely be able to step into the Blood Qi Realm."

Fang Yi thought to himself.

Although he worked in the pharmacy, the pharmacy in the village was too simple.

Things like blood-replenishing medicine were not available.

He could only go to Qingyang City.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and he noticed a rustling sound coming from outside the courtyard, so he immediately restrained his breath and hid in the shadow on one side.

Under the hazy snowy night.

Two blurry figures stepped on the snowflakes and passed by the alley not far away, making bursts of low laughter.

"Is it contacted?"

"Don't worry, brother, it's been contacted long ago, someone will come tonight... hehe, that kid has delicate features, he can actually sell for a big price, just the deposit is more than ten taels..."

"That's right, the masters in the city have plenty of interest in men..."

"Interested in men? Haha, now Widow Sun's son is going to have great luck..."

The two laughed obscenely and gradually went away.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes and slowly emerged from the shadows.

Zhang Long!

Zhang Hu!

What were they going to do?

A trace of murderous intent flashed quietly in his heart.

(End of chapter)