Chapter 5: Flame grass

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In the early morning of the next day, the blue sky was cloudless, and the broken sun shone with golden light.
The streets are snowy and pedestrians rush. Lu Fan strode in the direction of the herbal medicine shop, his pocket full of gold coins, which is almost all his savings.
After getting the martial arts collapse mountain fist last night, Lu Fan studied it carefully, read it first, read it thoroughly, and then began to practice.
He found that the key to practicing Bengshanquan was not an arm problem but a medicinal material problem.
This set of martial arts is practiced together with medicinal materials, and requires a better healing medicine, flaming grass. If there is no such medicinal herbs, then simply throwing his arm at the stone is undoubtedly an idiot.
Therefore, early in the morning, Lu Fan went out to buy the medicinal herbs.
Lu Fan still knows some about the flame grass. After all, he is also a family of martial arts. What is the use of various medicinal materials? It is also necessary to know. After all, they also have a medicinal herbs store in Lujia, which is very expensive to sell.
Walking to the main city street, this street is bustling and full of voices.
Cold weather does not reduce everyone's enthusiasm for shopping. Pedestrians along the street, row of shops, still full of guests.
Lu Fan walked while looking for the figure of the flame grass. If it can be found in the hawker stall outside, it will undoubtedly make the best. Because the price of hawkers is usually much cheaper than the store, and depending on the situation can also bargain, it is very suitable for people like Lu Fan who are not generous.
After seeing half a street, Lu Fan did not see the figure of the flame grass.
Blazeweed is a fiery red medicinal material with white roots as the best, blue as the second and all red as the whole.
Lu Fan was looking for stalls one by one, and finally, he saw a pile of fiery red grass in front of a hawker stall near the weapon shop.
Lu Fan's heart was filled with joy, and he walked forward slowly, just like wandering, flipping in front of the hawker, looking at the west, and then picked up one of the flame grass road: "How much is this."
The hawker said: "One of the five silver coins."
Lu Fan frowned slightly, and the five silver coins were equivalent to one month's expenses for an ordinary family of three. He added just over a dozen gold coins all over his body, and obviously there was no way to buy all the flames in front of him.
Lu Fan put down the flaming grass and said, "It's too expensive. I'll go look elsewhere."
Turning around, the hawker stopped him and said, "Then there are four silver coins. You have to buy more. I'll give you a discount. Son, this kind of flame grass is not easy to pick. You buy it elsewhere. There must be no such price. "
Lu Fan turned his head and flipped on this pile of flame grass. He secretly counted how many plants there were in the pile of flame grass, enough to support him for a month.
Counting positively, at this moment, Lu Fan suddenly reached out and touched the root of the flame grass, and suddenly found that the roots of several flame grass were actually white.
The heart is beating suddenly, the white-rooted flame grass is more than ten times more precious than the all-red flame grass. According to the Bengshanquan martial arts book, if you use white flame grass to practice, the speed will double.
Lu Fan forcibly resisted his ecstasy and did not allow any change in his complexion.
Adjusting his emotions, Lu Fan extended three fingers to the hawker and said, "I have three silver coins, I have all of yours."
The hawker gritted his teeth and thought for a while, "Deal."
Lu Fan immediately paid him, and then reached out to pick up a pile of flame grass.
It was dark, and suddenly his body was hit by someone. Turning his head, he saw a young man in a warrior costume.
This person looks as old as Lu Fan, with a Chinese character face, a burly figure, and a cyan warrior uniform with a unique mark from the Budo Academy. Obviously this person is proud of being a student of Budo Academy.
Lu Fan also recognized that he was the youngest son of Mo Family, the first martial family of Jiang Lincheng, Mo Yunfei.
"Yo, isn't this Lu family's waste Lu Fan? Why? I got up early to help my family get medicinal herbs. Shouldn't you go to Xishan to collect medicine?"
Mo Yunfei smiled happily, and Mo Jiajia Ding behind him also laughed at the same time.
Reaching, Mo Yunfei took two flaming grasses from Lu Fanhuai. Lu Fan snatched it back and said, "Master Mo, if you visit your street, we will not disturb each other and leave."
After that, Lu Fan was ready to leave.
Several family members behind Mo Yunfei blocked Lu Fan's road. Mo Yunfei looked up and down at Lu Fan and said, "I haven't seen you in a few days, but I'm hardened? Even if Lu Ming is in front of me, I dare not be arrogant, what are you."
Lu Fandao: "Master Mo, you should say this to Lu Ming."
Mo Yunfei smiled and clapped his hands and said, "That's good. I'll find an opportunity to teach him well. Look at your Lu family, all the waste like you are still raised, and I want to compare with our Mo family. , It ’s not a little bit worse. "
With that, Mo Yunfei stretched out his hand and broke the medicine on Lu Fan's hand.
With anger in Lu Fan's eyes, he had clenched his fists. His brain told him to be calm, at least Mo Yunfei is also the most powerful martial artist, he can never be an opponent.
Forcibly controlling his emotions, Lu Fan bent down and picked up the flaming grass on the ground little by little.
Mo Yunfei stood beside and looked, his laughter continued, and he kept pointing.
Others on the street looked at this side, and it was impossible for someone to come over and help Lu Fan.
The reason is very simple, on the one hand is the master of the Mo family, on the other side is Lu Fan, a famous waste of the Lu family. Seeing Mo Yunfei that Lu Fan was joking, many people laughed together.
"Look at that Lu Fan, does he look like a dog."
"The waste is only bullied, son, have you seen it? You must know to be strong in the future, but not like Lu Fan."
"It's shameful, why didn't the Lu family shut him up. Let him walk around everywhere, do you really want to lose the Lu family's face?"
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Lu Fan picked up all the flames and looked up at Mo Yunfei: "Can I go now?"
Mo Yunfei has obviously played enough, and it is no problem to make fun of Lu Fan, but he really has to think about Lu Fan.
After all, Lu Fan is also a member of the Lu family. Although the status is not high, but the Lu family hit the face, the Lu family will also trouble him.
Mo Yunfei just wanted to be happy today, not to cause trouble.
"I have no interest in bullying waste. You go."
After that, Mo Yunfei waved his hand to let Jia Ding spread out.
Lu Fan left in Mo Yunfei's laughter, his eyes cold.
This is the way of the world. The strong can bully the weak at will. He has been a weak man for more than ten years and really doesn't want to do it again.
Lu Fan gritted his teeth secretly, and now he had signs that he could become a strong man, even if he tried hard, he would also become a strong man.
Mo Yunfei may not know that his behavior today completely ignited the flames in Lu Fan's chest.
And this group of flames will eventually become a sea of ​​fire, burning the whole world.