Chapter 52 Don't Regret

As he spoke, the Qi in Su Chen's Dantian surged out. He did not activate the Qi of the Condensation Realm, but suppressed his cultivation to the tenth level of the Qi Induction Realm, and used the Qi of the Qi Induction Realm.

He raised his arm slightly, put his two fingers together, and pointed out with a casual finger, like a fairy from the sky.

"Ming Wang Finger!"

The sharp Qi wave broke through the finger and shot straight out like a meteor arrow, hitting the chest of one of the Wubao Hall guards!

The guard didn't even have time to resist, and was hit back by the power of this finger, as if a big stone hit his chest. A mouthful of blood shot out of his mouth, and the whole person hit the wall firmly.

Almost at the same time, Su Chen immediately pointed out the second finger. The second guard groaned miserably and also hit the other wall firmly, smashing the wall into a human-shaped pit.

This scene made the Defeng envoy and the shopkeeper Min both extremely stunned!

What Su Chen performed just now seemed to be the martial arts he wrote, but when Su Chen performed it, it was surprisingly smooth, without any awkwardness or violation of common sense.

Moreover, its power was actually visible to the naked eye. You know, the two guards were both high-level guards of the tenth level of the Qi Induction Realm, but they were easily knocked down by Su Chen with one finger each.

Su Chen stopped his move and stood still, looking coldly at him: "What? Do you still say that this martial arts is fake?"

Shopkeeper Min's face changed, and he immediately picked up the paper ball on the ground, carefully spread it out, and said: "Mr. Su, please let me practice it and try it!"

From Su Chen's demonstration, the martial arts is indeed not fake, but for the sake of safety, you still have to practice it according to it. If you can really practice it, it means that it is 100% true!

Shopkeeper Min began to try to practice, but found that his movements were extremely clumsy. The moves that seemed not complicated could not be connected, and he could not do it as freely as Su Chen.

"Mr. Su, this?" Shopkeeper Min couldn't help asking.

Su Chen's expression was indifferent: "This is a yellow-level intermediate martial art, and it is the top among the yellow-level intermediate martial arts. Naturally, it is not so easy to learn."

Even if Su Chen himself did not have the strong understanding brought by two lives, it would be impossible for him to perform this martial art smoothly for the first time.

At that moment, Su Chen stepped forward, pointed to several places in the handwritten martial arts, and gave Shopkeeper Min some pointers.

Shopkeeper Min was not a stupid person. After Su Chen's instructions, he immediately understood it.

Shopkeeper Min then discovered that the places that the envoy thought were strange just now were actually some special key points. When these key points were thoroughly mastered, the power of this martial art could be fully exerted.

In less than an incense stick of time, Shopkeeper Min roughly mastered the first half of "The King's Finger" written by Su Chen.

"Mr. Su, this is indeed a top-notch yellow-level intermediate martial arts. It's a pity that there is only half of it, but even so, it is worth at least 20,000 taels of silver." Shopkeeper Min's eyes lit up. If he could buy this martial arts book for the Wubao Hall in Qinghe City, he would have made a great contribution to the Wubao Hall.

However, if Su Chen changed his mind and didn't want to sell it, Shopkeeper Min couldn't force him, and the martial arts he learned couldn't be leaked. This is professional ethics. If the Wubao Hall casually leaked the martial arts that customers brought to sell, its reputation would be ruined, and no one would come to the Wubao Hall to sell things in the future.

But now it seems that Su Chen's intention should be to sell this half of the martial arts to the Wubao Hall, and then use the money from selling the martial arts to bid for the snake blood ginseng.

"Mr. Su, it's settled then. Our Wubaotang..."

Shopkeeper Min was about to say that Wubaotang would buy this half of the martial arts, but suddenly a stern shout interrupted him: "Wait!"

Shopkeeper Min looked at him in astonishment, only to see Envoy Feng's expression was cold, his purple robe fluttering without wind, and he said coldly: "This half of the martial arts is fake!"

Shopkeeper Min was surprised and said: "Mr. Feng, now it has been proven that this half of the martial arts is real..."

Envoy Feng interrupted him impatiently: "If I say it's fake, it's fake, understand!"

Shopkeeper Min is not a fool, and he reacted immediately.

Envoy Feng insisted that this half of the martial arts was fake, so Su Chen could not sell this half of the martial arts in Wubaotang, and naturally he could not get silver, and the snake blood ginseng would naturally fall into Envoy Feng's pocket.

However, this was too obvious to lie with open eyes. Shopkeeper Min had worked in Wubaotang in Qinghe City for most of his life, and he had never done such a conscienceless thing.

"Shopkeeper Min." Envoy Feng stared at him and said word by word, "I think you should understand what is best for you."

Shopkeeper Min shuddered. He naturally understood that offending this inspector from the imperial capital headquarters would not benefit him in any way.

Under the pressure of Envoy Feng, Shopkeeper Min had to slowly lower his head and said, "Mr. Su, I'm sorry."

Su Chen was watching this scene indifferently beside him.

Until he heard what Shopkeeper Min said, Su Chen was not angry. Instead, he raised his mouth slightly and said slowly, "Okay, I hope you don't regret it."

"Especially you." Su Chen looked at Envoy Feng again.

"Regret?"

The envoy almost laughed out loud, "What should I regret?"

It was just a yellow-level intermediate martial arts, and it was only half a chapter. Maybe it was a great treasure in Qinghe City, but in the imperial capital, it was just a small martial arts book that was not worth mentioning. He didn't even look at it.

But just when he thought about it, Su Chen's next words made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

He only heard Su Chen slowly say: "Of course I regret it. Your meridians are twisted and your chest is blocked. If you don't get treatment, you will definitely die within half a year. But because of your selfishness, you have ruined the opportunity to get a way to save you."

As soon as these words came out, the envoy's whole body shook violently, and his eyes were instantly filled with surprise and doubt. He looked at Su Chen in disbelief, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "How did you...how did you...how did you know..."

He said "how" for a long time, but he still couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Why are you panicking? It's just that you practiced the wrong technique, which caused the chest meridians to be blocked and you went crazy. I can see it at a glance." Su Chen shook his head. "Alas, but it's inevitable that you panic. Once this happens, if you can't get effective treatment within half a year, you will definitely die suddenly. No wonder you must get the snake blood ginseng."

"But unfortunately, the snake blood ginseng can only delay the symptoms a little. What is coming will eventually come." Su Chen looked at the envoy with sympathy, as if he really felt very sorry for him.

The envoy looked at Su Chen in disbelief. How could it be possible?

This young man actually revealed the hidden disease that had troubled him for a long time!