Chapter 6 Qin Xiaoluo
"Although I don't know where the strength comes from, this strength is not a bad thing!"
Thinking of this, he stretched his hands and feet, feeling full of strength in his body, and finally there was a hint of joy on his face.
A sudden increase in strength is a great thing for a martial arts practitioner!
Qin Shaochen is the third generation of the Qin family in Zhangjiajie. He started practicing martial arts when he was six years old.
He is seventeen years old this year and has reached the seventh level of martial arts.
Among the three generations of Qin clan, it is considered quite good!
His strength is not small to begin with.
At this time, it increased three to four times. I believe that among the warriors, he must be the strongest one.
Although what happened today was very strange and terrifying, the outcome was not bad!
"It seems that I can't figure out those things myself, so I have to wait until I go back and ask Pharmacist Zhou."
He shook his head helplessly and walked into the cave. He stuck the single knife beside him and sat down cross-legged.
You cannot walk through the forest at night. Even if you have a knife, it's absolutely not possible! There are too many dangers in the primeval forest at night!
We can only stay in the cave and wait for dawn.
It's a pity that I don't have any flint on me, otherwise I can light a bonfire and rest for a while.
Qin Shaochen just sat cross-legged in the darkness, keeping alert while thinking about what he had experienced today.
I couldn't help but sigh.
Originally, the thunder crystal flower that he finally collected disappeared inexplicably, which made him feel quite disappointed!
But he soon discovered that his strength had greatly increased, which surprised him again.
This loss and one gain, one sadness and one joy, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is really difficult to describe!
He sat blankly in the cave, sometimes happy, sometimes sighing, and more often than not, thinking wildly!
Unconsciously, the sky gradually became brighter.
Seeing the sky getting brighter, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
He stood up and walked out of the cave, looked at the sky and saw that the clouds were thin and there would probably be no more thunderstorms.
So he stopped staying, packed up his utensils, slung his sword, and planned to walk quickly through the forest and return to Zhangjiajie.
Zhangjiajie is a large town in Nanxing Prefecture, less than five miles west of Tianzi Mountain.
Soon after leaving the forest, you can see the east gate of the town. Not far from the east gate is Zhangjiajie East Street.
Qin Shaochen's home is at the corner of the street.
He couldn't help but quicken his pace, and as soon as he entered his small courtyard, he saw his younger sister Qin Xiaoluo walking out of his mother's house, carrying a medicine bowl.
As soon as he saw Qin Shaochen, Qin Xiaoluo's face lit up, then he breathed a sigh of relief and walked over with relief.
"Brother, you're finally back. I'm worried to death! Didn't you go to collect herbs? How come you've been gone all day and haven't been seen all night?"
"Oh! I was unlucky. I encountered a pack of wild wolves and had to climb a tree to hide for the night."
Qin Shaochen walked to the corner of the yard and put down a bunch of utensils on his body.
"You are serious too! Didn't my mother tell you a long time ago that you should stay alone and not enter Tianzi Mountain! There are too many dangers in the mountain. You just don't listen."
"Don't worry, I'll stay in Tianzi Mountain. The terrain there is familiar and nothing will happen."
Qin Chen looked unconcerned.
"That's right! You must have never imagined! What happened when I entered the mountain this time?" Qin Shaochen smiled and said, "Tell you, I saw Thunder Crystal Flowers!"
Of course, I can't tell my little sister about those weird things yesterday. I can only say something interesting.
"Really!" Qin Xiaoluo's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Of course it's true. Would I still lie to you? That flower grows one by one. After it is formed, there are six petals in total. Each petal is crystal clear and very beautiful!"
Qin Xiaoluo also knew about collecting thunder flowers. Also doubtful.
"It's a pity that the flower appears and disappears just as quickly. It's just a little short of picking it up."
Qin Shaochen shook his head with regret.
"However, now that I know that thunder flowers are real, I feel relieved. With experience, I will definitely be able to pick them back next time!"
"Next time, take me with you and go with you. I want to see how beautiful that spirit flower is!"
"That's not okay!"
Qin Shaochen's face suddenly sank and he refused without hesitation.
"You said it yourself, there are too many dangers in the mountains, how can you just go in there!"
"Besides, even if you get there, you can't climb up the cliff, so it's still useless. You'd better wait until I pick it back and you can appreciate it slowly!"
As Qin Shaochen spoke, he walked lightly into his mother's room.
Mother was still the same as usual, with her eyes closed tightly and lying drowsily on the small bed.
She usually only wakes up for a moment when she coughs violently.
Qin Shaochen turned around and asked softly: "How is mom today?"
"It's not good! I started coughing again at night, and there's still some blood in the phlegm."
Qin Shaochen's brows wrinkled.
"Other herbs have no effect, only Pharmacist Zhou's medicine works."
After standing in front of her mother's bed for a while, she stepped lightly and walked out of the room.
"I'm going to see Pharmacist Zhou now and ask for a pill first. I can't afford to delay my mother's illness."
"That person is so weird, will he agree?" Qin Xiaoluo was a little worried.
"This time, after all, I saw the Thunder Crystal Flower. There has been great progress in collecting herbs. He should not refuse this request."
After saying that, Qin Shaochen took a long breath to cheer up. He didn't go back to the house and went straight out of the courtyard.
I walked quickly through the square in the center of the town, and after walking less than half a mile, I saw Zhouji Medicine Hall.
The huge pharmacy was completely empty without a single customer.
There was only one pharmacy clerk, who was sitting listlessly behind the counter, looking like he had nothing to do.
Qin Shaochen approached the counter, tapped the countertop gently, and asked, "Excuse me, is Pharmacist Zhou here?"
The young man didn't even raise his head and said, "The shopkeeper is making medicine upstairs and doesn't see patients. Go somewhere else!"
"I'm not here for a consultation. I'm looking for Pharmacist Zhou for something else."
The man raised his head and glanced at Qin Chen, saying, "It's you! You're the one who picked spiritual flowers for the shopkeeper!"
Qin Shaochen nodded and said, "Yes! I came to find Pharmacist Zhou because I have something about spiritual flowers and want to ask him."
"Is that so!" The man hesitated a little and said, "When the shopkeeper is making medicine, no one can disturb him. You wait there first, maybe he will come down soon!"
"Okay!"
Although Qin Shaochen was a little anxious, he had no choice but to sit on the bench next to the door.
The man ignored him and continued to sit behind the counter in a daze.
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