After gesturing for Lin Fei to take a seat, the shopkeeper went to the storeroom to pick up the goods. After a while, he walked over with two burly men carrying dozens of boxes.
The shopkeeper held two wooden boxes in his hand and opened them for Lin Fei to take a look.
"This is an 80-year-old ginseng. Our boss spent a lot of money to buy it.”
Lin Fei looked at the ginseng that had grown a lot bigger and his throat was a little itchy.
"How much is this?"
The shopkeeper extended four fingers.
"Pa!"
Lin Fei closed the wooden box. He was afraid that he could not help but swallow it in one bite.
He couldn't even afford one ginseng with all his money.
Lin Fei asked them to open all the boxes and take a rough look.
He handed the money to the shopkeeper." With this kind of quality, wrap it up for me as much as you can buy with 3,000 taels.”
"I don't want the box."
The shopkeeper was taken aback." Don't you want the box to be preserved?!"”
"Just wrap it up with a cloth."
This was the first time the shopkeeper had heard of such a precious medicinal ingredient.
When Lin Fei came out of the pharmacy, he carried a bag with the medicinal herbs inside.
The shopkeeper watched Lin Fei leave before turning around and returning to the shop.
"This time, I've broadened my horizons again."
Lin Fei found an inn and booked a superior room. He told the waiter not to let anyone disturb him.
He placed the bag on the table and looked at the dozens of herbs. He didn't pick them and grabbed a lingzhi to eat.
Not long after, Lin Fei finished all the medicinal herbs.
He burped a few times in a row, and the smell of medicine rushed out of his mouth.
This time, he was able to eat until he was full. Although martial artists had a big appetite, Lin Fei still felt that he could not eat so much at once.
Outside the Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency, because of Hong Renxiong's death, many Green City disciples chose one person to inform the other elite disciples.
When they heard that Hong Renxiong was dead, they couldn't believe it and rushed over from the other sides.
When they saw Hong Renxiong's corpse, the three of them were furious.
"How did Junior Brother Hong die?"
"What are you all doing? Senior Brother is dead, but why are you all fine?”
" Who killed Senior Brother Hong?"
The disciples explained the situation to them.
"Iron Shirt?"
"Someone from Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency?"
"Do you think we're stupid? Iron Shirt? Why didn't he just kill himself?”
Everyone kept explaining, and the three of them were skeptical. They were ordered by their master to surround and kill Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency, and it was not like they had never fought before. Even Lin Zhennan's skills were not good, so how could there be any experts?
"Humph!"
Hou Renying, who was ranked first, snorted coldly.
"Then we'll wait here and see if you're telling the truth.”
Then, he instructed the low-level disciples to guard the surroundings and inform them if they saw that person.
In the Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency, Lin Zhennan did not have much hope for Lin Fei. He only wanted to try his best. It would be better if he could successfully ask for help.
He was prepared to find an opportunity to escape with his wife and son. As long as he could escape to his father-in-law, he would be safe.
Lin Fei rested in the inn for a moment and checked the system panel.
"Owner: Lin Fei"
[External Skills: Lifting Technique 1/10, Iron Shirt 5/10, Monument Breaking Hand 2/10]
[Internal Strength: Breathing Technique 1/10]
[Skill Points: 15]
Lin Fei did not think too much about it. He directly upgraded Iron Skin and Monument Breaking Hand, one to 7 and the other to 3.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for upgrading the Iron Skin Technique to Level 7.”
This time, the duration of the upgrade seemed to have increased significantly, and the duration of the energy flow in his body had also increased significantly.
Moreover, his internal organs seemed to have strengthened slightly. However, these were all Lin Fei's personal fantasies. The only thing that Lin Fei could clearly feel was that his breathing had become longer.
His heart beat even more vigorously, as if it was beating like a drum. His essence, qi, and spirit seemed to have received an all-round improvement. This was something that had never happened before.
If Iron Skin from Level 1 to Level 6 was still at a relatively ordinary level, then Iron Skin from Level 7 onwards would undergo a qualitative change.
He began a path from the outside to the inside. In the end, his blood and Qi would be full and overflowing, and his Inner Qi would be self-generated.
The seventh level of the Iron Skin Technique seemed to have stepped into another level, a gradually extraordinary level.
Of course, he was exaggerating.
He lifted his Iron Shirt and reached out to grab the long sword on the table.
Lin Fei exerted some strength before he removed his hand.
There were a few obvious fingerprints on the blade.
Looking at his palm, there was no wound at all.
Right now, Lin Fei was wondering if he should return to Fuwei Bodyguard Agency.
It was still a little dangerous to go back. He was not a hot-blooded young hero. He knew that there was a tiger in the mountain and would go wherever there was danger.
However, after thinking about it, he decided to go back and help resolve the threat. With his current strength, it should not be a problem for him to protect himself.
After all, his original body had been in Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency for so many years, and there were many people who had a good relationship with him, such as Wang Tie, Uncle Wang, and some others.
Also, when he left the bodyguard agency, Lin Zhennan was not stingy with his money, which could be considered to have helped him.
After making up his mind, he went downstairs and checked out of the room, heading towards the Fuwei Bodyguard Agency.
At dusk, facing the setting sun, Lin Fei calmly passed by the road he came from.
"You're talking about this guy?”
Hou Renying pointed his sword at Lin Fei.
Everyone present nodded repeatedly and looked at Lin Fei in fear.
Hou Renying and his two junior brothers led the crowd to surround Lin Fei." Who are you? How dare you kill a member of my Qingcheng Monastery?"
Although he didn't really believe what his junior brothers said, he was still careful. He was afraid that he would really encounter an expert.
"Don't you know who I am?”
Yu Renhao was a little impatient." Kid, don't play dumb with us. Did you kill Senior Brother Hong?"”
Lin Fei's strength had increased greatly at this moment. How could he care about these guys?
"So what if I am?"
"So what?"
Lin Fei looked at the many Qingcheng disciples with a calm expression.
Now that the Iron Skin Technique had improved even more than before, why would he care about these people?
Swoosh!
Luo Renjie, who was ranked fourth, made his move. He did not believe what the previous few people had said. Looking at Lin Fei's figure, he did not look like a Fierce-Refinement expert.
"Ding!"
The long sword pierced through Lin Fei's clothes in front of his chest, but it could not advance any further.
Lin Fei reached out and grabbed the sword.
At the same time, Yu Renhao saw that the fourth brother had already made his move and shouted," Attack!”
He did not care what problem Lin Fei had.
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