Chapter 14: Ancient herbal bath, minor improvement in spearmanship

Seeing his father start to toss again, using a spear in a decent manner, Lin Yong glanced at the medicine vat in surprise, looked at Dian Wei and said: "Evil, this medicine seems to be still powerful. It’s not exhausted, do you want to go in and try?”

Dian Wei glanced at him and didn't bother to pay attention. Instead, he looked at Ning Fan who was practicing martial arts, his eyes sparkling. He didn't expect that His Highness's marksmanship would improve so much in just one day's work.

"You gain insights by practicing the Thirteen Deadly Spears, and your experience value +3"

"You gain insights by practicing the Thirteen Deadly Spears, and your experience value +3"

"You practice the thirteen fatal shots..."

Ning Fan waved the spear tirelessly, memorizing every change in the first move of the Thirteen Deadly Spears. After this medicinal bath, his body's tolerance seemed to have increased a lot.

For an hour in a row, Ning Fan was completely immersed in his marksmanship. The sweat had unknowingly soaked the clothes he had just put on, only to be dried by the air unknowingly. Repeatedly.

Lin Yong and Dian Wei just stood quietly aside, with surprise on their faces.

Especially Lin Yong, looking at that thin figure, it seemed as if it could fall over if the wind blew, but he stood firm every time.

He has watched His Highness grow up. He has been adorned with gold and jade since he was a child. He wishes he could be carried in a sedan chair to the bedside when he moves, but now he is willing to put in so much hard work to practice martial arts.

"Second Master, can you take a rest?"

"Old slave, can I get you a glass of water?"

Ning Fan seemed to turn a deaf ear to Lin Yong's words. He gritted his teeth and fired his gun more fiercely, with a faint sound of breaking through the air.

"You gain insights by practicing the Thirteen Deadly Spears, and your experience points will be +3!"

"You gain insights and experience points by practicing the Thirteen Deadly Spears..."

"Congratulations, master, the first move of the Thirteen Deadly Spears has reached the level of success!"

A system prompt sounded in Ning Fan's mind, and his whole body relaxed instantly, and he collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily, but with a satisfied smile on his face.

"System, check the martial arts support page!"

[Thirteen Deadly Guns]: Xiao Cheng (1

300)

After seeing that the level on the martial arts page changed to Xiao Cheng, Ning Fan also let out a deep breath. It's not easy!

He didn't expect that he could hold on. He thought it would take at least three days to reach the stage of small success, but now with the help of medicinal bath, he could reach the stage of small success in one day!

Although it’s only the first form!

It would probably take at least half a year to refine the entire Thirteen Deadly Spears to the Dacheng state!

"If my physical fitness could keep up, I might be able to keep practicing. Unfortunately, my physical fitness is too weak now, and I will reach my limit in an hour at most!"

"It seems that I have to take some time to strengthen my body in the future!"

Ning Fan stood up, walked into the main hall, poured twenty Liuwei Dihuang Pills into his mouth, and said, "Uncle Lin, go find some military books for me!"

"Book of war?"

Lin Yong's face showed a deep look of surprise, and he smiled helplessly: "Your Highness, there is not a single book in our house!"

My second master has never been fond of writing, and he hates books. When the palace was first built, there was a library in the palace.

Every time he made a mistake, Emperor Yu would give him a good beating and then punish him to copy books or recite a certain classic in the Sutra Pavilion.

But then, somehow, the library was reduced to ruins in an unexpected fire. From then on, the second master never read a book or memorized classics, and replaced them all with a wooden board!

Although the skin was torn every time, compared with the mental torture, the physical pain seemed to be easier to endure. After going back and forth, the predecessor also opened up the relationship.

A wry smile appeared on Ning Fan's face, and he said softly: "That's all, I'll borrow some books from Duke Jingguo's Mansion another day!"

"Uncle Lin, do you know where there are salt mines near the capital?"

"Salt mine?"

Lin Yong looked at Ning Fan in confusion: "Second Master, why are you looking for a salt mine?"

"I have a method for purifying refined salt, which is several times purer than the fine salt on the market..."

"What!"

Lin Yong's expression suddenly changed, he took a deep look at Ning Fan and whispered, "Second Master, are you serious about this?"

"When has this king ever joked with you?"

"hiss!"

Lin Yong had a look of shock on his face. He pondered for a long time and said softly: "Old slave, I will go and inquire about it now. However, Second Master, this matter is of great importance, so please be cautious!"

"Don't worry, I know what's going on!"

Ning Fan looked at Lin Yong's concerned look and knew that the old guy was afraid that he would be deceived again.

Lin Yong left in a hurry, and Ning Fan had nothing to do, so he opened the general outline of recruit training and began to study it.

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"Your Highness, there is a strong man coming from outside the house, and he is here to surrender!"

"oh?"

Ning Fan had a look of surprise on his face and said softly: "Invite that person in."

"yes!"

Not long after, I saw a muscular man striding into the hall. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was very heroic. When he saw Ning Fan's figure, he stepped forward and saluted.

"Caomin Qin Qiong, please see Your Highness!"

"Qin Qiong, Qin Shubao!"

A gentle smile appeared on Ning Fan's face, and he stepped forward to help him up: "Uncle Bao, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"How does Your Highness know the cousin's name?"

"Ha ha!"

"I not only know your name, but I also know that you are good at wielding two maces and are proficient in marksmanship!"

Qin Qiong looked puzzled, Ning Fan did not explain, but smiled and said: "From now on, you will live in my house, and go to the military camp with me tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

After Qin Qiong bowed respectfully, Ning Fan asked him to put down his luggage, and the two sat down.

"Shubao, the court has recruited a new army of 100,000, and I am ordered to train the new army!"

"You will go to the military camp tomorrow. I want you to join the army and establish a career. What do you think?"

As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, Qin Qiong's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance, and he bowed and said: "Your Highness, I am willing to join the army and accumulate strength for Your Highness!"

"Okay!"

Seeing that Qin Qiong understood instantly, Ning Fan's face also showed a touch of joy. Although Qin Qiong was loyal to him, the system summoned a living person, so he naturally had to communicate with him first!

"Come, take a look at this general outline of recruit training."

"Hmm?"

Qin Qiong took the book from Ning Fan's hand with curiosity, his face suddenly froze, and he said in surprise: "Your Highness, I have read several military strategies and have some insights into the training methods of soldiers."

"But the methods in this general outline of training are unheard of!"

"Do you think this method is feasible?"

"It is feasible!" Qin Qiong nodded without hesitation: "At least, this method of training soldiers' physique is definitely several times or even dozens of times stronger than the existing methods in the army!"

"Hahaha, that's good!"

"This king still has some things he doesn't understand, and he still needs to ask you for advice!"

Now that there is a commander with a command value of 95 sitting aside, Ning Fan will naturally not let go of this free tool man.

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