The elixir refined by the heart nourishing master can be divided into four attributes: negative, positive, yin-yang, and mixed.

The blood vessels of martial artists are also divided into: negative, positive, yin-yang, mixed element.

Except for mixed pills, martial artists cannot cross use other pills.

in other words:

Yin Yang Xin Ye can only be used by martial artists whose blood vessels are negative and yin-yang.

Yang Yang Xin Ye can only be used by martial artists whose blood vessels are positive and yin-yang.

The yin-yang heart nourishing liquid can only be taken by martial artists whose blood vessels are yin-yang

Ning Xiaochuan has analyzed this problem and believes that the drugs refined by the heart nourishing master have four attributes, which should be affected by blood.

Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan believes that the four attributes of a heart trainer actually correspond to the four blood types of the human body: type A, type B, type AB, and type o.

Why should Xuanyao be absorbed by the martial arts through the sacrifice of the heart nourishing master?

It is because the heart nourishing master quenched the Xuanyao with his own heart blood, which eliminated the foreign body repulsion of the Xuanyao, but this process also made the refined medicine contaminated with the blood attribute of the heart nourishing master, so it can only be taken by martial artists with the same attribute.

Hunyuan represents type O blood, and Hunyuan cardiologist is "universal cardiologist".

Therefore, as a mental health teacher, Hunyuan mental health teacher has the highest value and status.

The other three kinds of mental health teachers have certain limitations relatively. The vast majority of them will be attached to the mental health hall. Unlike Hunyuan mental health teachers, they can eat anywhere and deal well with any strong person.

The price of mixed heart nourishing liquid is naturally higher than that of other properties.

Yu Sisi's heart was even more happy, and she actually recruited a mental health teacher with mixed attributes for Jinpeng mental health hall, which was the real wealth. Moreover, he is still so young. The first time he quenched the heart nourishing liquid is the highest purity, and his potential is infinite in the future!

Yusisi was very rich. She bought all three drops of heart nourishing liquid quenched by Ning Xiaochuan for 10000 yuan, which added up to 30000 yuan.

Ning Xiaochuan was naturally very excited to earn all the costs at once.

The next step is the test of the junior heart nourishing teacher. The content of the test is very simple: quenching a heart nourishing herb.

For Ning Xiaochuan, there is naturally no difficulty. He passed the test easily and truly became a junior heart therapist.

Received the junior heart nurturing master robe and the junior heart nurturing master token, and then signed the heart nurturing master convention with Jinpeng heart nurturing hall!

When Ning Xiaochuan walked out of Jinpeng heart nourishing hall, the sky was completely dark.

On Huangcheng street, lights are bright and traffic is busy. Martial artists from all over the world gather here. This is a world of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. As long as you have the ability, you can become a master here and be respected by countless people!

"Dada!"

A golden giant lion pulled a red sandalwood car and rushed over. It was five or six times larger than the lion seen by Ning Xiaochuan before. It was like an elephant with long golden hair, but it was much more ferocious than the elephant. The teeth in the lion's mouth were as long as a palm, like a sharp sword, which made ordinary people scared.

This is the mysterious beast "roaring moon Golden Lion".

The red sandalwood car stopped in front of Ning Xiaochuan. A slender jade hand lifted the curtain, revealing a delicate and beautiful fairy face inside. He smiled and said, "where do you live, young master Ning? Do you want sissy to give you a ride?"

Ningxiaochuan laughed, "no, I live in the front."

Yu Sisi stared at the street in front of her, vaguely able to see the gate of the mansion of the Marquis of the sword Pavilion. She couldn't help but suddenly realize it and smiled knowingly, "well, I'll see you next time."

The curtain was down, and the roaring moon Golden Lion drove out with the red sandalwood car.

Yusisi sat in the fragrant car, her eyes were like stars, and the corners of her ruddy mouth were slightly hooked. She said to herself, "the Marquis of the sword Pavilion is really full of talents!"

Ning Xiaochuan naturally did not know the identity of Yu Sisi, but you can also guess that she must be either rich or expensive. In the Imperial City, there are too many people with background, power and wealth. After all, the descendants of princes like Ning Xiaochuan are a minority.

Why force?

Because now he is penniless again.

The monthly salary of 500000 small coins in Jinpeng heart nourishing hall can't be received until next month, and the 30000 small coins he bought for heart nourishing liquid have been replaced by ten first-class heart nourishing herbs and ten first-class blood accumulating herbs.

This is because he is the junior heart nourishing master of Jinpeng heart nourishing hall, so he can buy so many mysterious drugs at a low price. Otherwise, 30000 small money is not enough!

But Ning Xiaochuan is still very ambitious. As long as these heart nourishing herbs and blood accumulating herbs are quenched to nourish heart liquid and blood, and then sold, it is a huge wealth!

At the thought of this, his heart immediately surged.

"Brother, you are finally back. Something serious has happened." Ning xiner was very worried. She was going to go to the brothel to find Ning Xiaochuan back, but as soon as she walked to the gate of the Marquis house, she saw Ning Xiaochuan coming back with a bag on her back, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Xiaochuan said, "what's the matter?"

"Ning Han was killed." Ning xiner's small face was full of dignified expression.

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes shrunk slightly, pretending to be surprised, and said, "how dare anyone dare to kill the descendants of the Marquis of Jiange?"

Ning Xin'er nodded and said, "there are two domestic slaves who died. Their bodies were found by the Yulan River in the outer city and have been brought back. Ning Han is the legitimate son of the fourth uncle. Now the whole Marquis house has become jittery, brother, in the future... You'd better try not to leave the Marquis house in case of any accident..."

Footsteps came, and a cold voice sounded.

"Hum! He's just a consumptive person. Even if someone wants to deal with our Jiange Marquis mansion, he won't choose this role."

At night, a man in royal clothes, aged about 20, walked out calmly surrounded by a group of servants.

Ninghengqing is a direct descendant of the Marquis of the Jian Pavilion. His cultivation is extremely high, reaching the eighth level of Xuanqi.

With high cultivation, he naturally takes pride in his talents. He doesn't pay attention to anyone at all except Ning xiner and several top strongmen.

Ning Hengqing stared at Ning Xiaochuan contemptuously: "the fourth Lord and the eldest Lord have ordered all the direct descendants of the Marquis of the sword pavilion to gather outside the hall of deliberation. Ning bingfei, you also want to go."

Ning xiner said coldly, "Ning Hengqing, please respect my brother."

Ning Hengqing sneered: "respect means an attitude of the weak towards the strong. Is your brother... Does he deserve it? Hey hey! Even if it's respect, it should be a waste of him. Respect me, a strong man. Look at him, look at him, is there respect for me in his eyes? Haha!"

Ning xiner clenched her teeth, and a mysterious air erupted on her pink fist, "you want to die!"

Ning Xiaochuan grabbed Ning xiner's wrist, stared at Ning Hengqing, and said, "respect is mutual, there is no status, cultivation!"

This sentence is a little righteous. It's natural to say it from a Wu Zun's mouth, but it's strange to say it from a disdained tuberculosis.

Everyone was stunned, including Ning xiner.

Although Ning xiner wanted to make Ning Hengqing disabled, she couldn't refute his words, because in this world where the strong is respected, the word "respect" really only exists in the weak to the strong, and never saw a strong person show respect for a weak person.

"If you respect me, I naturally respect you. If you don't respect me, why should I respect you?" Ning Xiaochuan took Ning xiner's small hand, and then walked sideways with Ning Hengqing to the hall of deliberation.

Ning Hengqing stayed there for a long time, then sneered, and his eyes showed a cruel look, "after dying once, he actually grew a lot of backbone. It seems that he should not be taught a lesson by the public. He is going to ride on the head of this young master. Hum! Let's go to the hall of deliberation, and there will be a good play tonight."

The hall of deliberation is the important place of the Marquis' mansion in the Jian Pavilion. Only important figures in the Marquis' mansion are qualified to come here.

At the moment, there were three bodies outside the hall of deliberation, one of which was frozen, and two of which became mummies.

When Ning Xiaochuan and Ning xiner arrived, many descendants of the Marquis had gathered here, all talking about the three corpses on the ground.

There are copper pillars around the hall of deliberation, which are filled with tung oil. The tung oil burns, and the flame illuminates the darkness. You can see that there are thousands of people gathered here, all direct descendants of the Marquis of the sword Pavilion.

There are eight veins in the direct line of Jiange Marquis mansion, and the old Marquis is only one of them.

There are only a few of them gathered here, and there are many direct descendants of the Marquis who have not returned. Some are taking soldiers out to fight, some are serving as officials, some are practicing martial arts, and some operate shops under the Marquis of Jiange.

"This is the real royal family. It's really prosperous. With those collateral descendants, I'm afraid the number will have to increase dozens or hundreds of times." Ning Xiaochuan's heart thought of this with great emotion.

At present, the second and third generations of powerful people are in power in the Marquis of Jiange, and they are all in the hall of deliberation at the moment. And gathered outside the hall of deliberation, mainly the fourth generation of children of the Marquis of the Jian Pavilion, many of whom are young people.

"You see, Ning binglao actually came. In the past, he would not be allowed to participate in the gathering of descendants of the direct line of the marquis. This time, it's strange."

"I don't want him to make a fool of himself by not letting him participate in the assembly of lineal descendants."

"Do you think he is the son of the third master? Why is xiner sister so talented, but he is so useless?"

"Who knows, it's said that his dead mother is still a member of the demon sect. You know, the woman of the demon sect! Hehe!"

Many people stared at Ning Xiaochuan with contempt and ridicule on their faces.

Ning xiner was so angry that she slapped out and slapped the teenager who had just insulted her mother for more than ten meters, lying on the ground and spitting blood constantly.

This time, Ning Xiaochuan didn't stop her. In fact, just now, Ning Xiaochuan almost couldn't help fighting. The clay figurine still has three points of fire. These people are simply deceiving others too much.

When it's time to fight, you'll make him howl!

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