Sweeping Through Martial Arts: My Clone's Extraordinary Talent

We arrived at clinic number 13 of the Xuanhu Medical Clinic.

"Senior Brother Shen, look..."

Feng Hao looked utterly helpless.

It turned out that the clinic had just opened when the patients who came to see the doctor filled the consultation room to the brim, and some even got into fights over a spot.

"Brother Feng Hao, do me a favor."

Shen Han thought for a moment and pulled Feng Hao aside.

Feng Hao was already covered in sweat: "Senior Brother Shen, what's wrong?"

Shen Han said seriously, "More and more people are coming to our clinic, and they're all mixed up. This chaos can't go on."

"What should we do then?"

Feng Hao wiped his sweat and said, "The clinic's doors are wide open; we can't just turn them away, can we?"

"I have an idea."

Shen Han told Feng Hao all his thoughts.

Feng Hao was taken aback: "Will that work?"

Shen Han laughed and said, "Go ahead, do it that way, I'll take full responsibility for the consequences!"

"Oh well."

Feng Hao returned to the clinic and announced a rule to everyone.

"Everyone, please don't push. From now on, our clinic number 13 will operate on a registration-only basis!"

Registration system?

Nobody understood.

However, after Feng Hao patiently explained, everyone understood.

The so-called registration system means that patients first take a number each day, and then see a doctor in order according to the number. Since the numbers are in sequence, patients who are not yet seen wait outside. In this way, the clinic is no longer chaotic.

Sure enough, once the registration system was implemented, the clinic became instantly much quieter.

At the same time, the patients who came to the clinic no longer had any hostility.

Thus, thanks to the registration system, although the number of patients at Clinic No. 13 was the highest, all patients had finished their appointments and left before late afternoon.

Feng Hao couldn't help but exclaim, "Senior Brother Shen, that's brilliant! How did you come up with this rule?"

Actually...

Just as Shen Han was about to launch into a long speech, he saw the guard captain, Zhan Chaoyang, hurrying over.

"Guard Zhan, is something the matter?"

Shen Han invited him to sit down.

It should be noted that the guards rarely come to the clinic under normal circumstances. The last time Zhan Chaoyang's guards came to the clinic was when they brought his seriously ill uncle for medical treatment.

Zhan Chaoyang's eyes were solemn: "Little Shen, Little Feng, I came here specifically to tell you something."

Did you know that two martial artists at the Skin Refining Realm died last night in an alley in the East City?

"what?"

Feng Hao's mouth dropped open in astonishment.

Shen Han asked, "Die from killing each other?"

Zhan Chaoyang shook his head and said, "No, they were killed by a third person. The specific reason for the killing is unknown, but the identities of the two victims are very unusual."

A friend of mine works as a constable in the county government.

According to him, the two deceased were nicknamed the "Two Rats of Heaven and Earth" and were members of the Iron Fist Martial Arts School.

"Iron Fist Martial Arts School?"

Feng Hao was even more incredulous. "Who has the guts to provoke the Iron Fist Martial Arts School?"

Zhan Chaoyang said, "It's most likely a feud between gangs."

"You mean the Black Dragon Gang and the Green Robe Gang?"

Shen Han said casually.

Zhan Chaoyang nodded: "Yes, these two gangs and the Iron Fist Martial Arts School are known as the three major forces in Sanhe County. They have been entrenched outside the county town for a long time and have wanted to extend their influence into the county town. It is reasonable for them to have a conflict with the Iron Fist Martial Arts School."

That makes sense.

Shen Han took a sip of tea and said calmly.

No one could have imagined that the person who killed the two rats of Qiankun was none other than this doctor!

Zhan Chaoyang then said, "I came here to remind you that, as the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer. Things may not be peaceful in Sanhe County lately, so you should be careful."

"Yes, thank you for informing me, Guard Zhan."

Shen Han and Feng Hao said in unison.

After Zhan Chaoyang left, Feng Hao sighed, "Senior Brother Shen, it's our clinic's day off tomorrow. I was planning to go for a stroll outside the county town, but forget it, for safety's sake, I'd better just stay in the city."

Me too.

"Senior Brother Shen, see you the day after tomorrow."

……

After finishing work, Shen Han first went to a restaurant for dinner. After dinner, he returned home, took out the herbs for Ningqi Powder, and boiled water to decoct the medicine.

"It stinks..."

Unlike the bitter taste of Qi Xue Tang, the medicinal smell of Ning Qi San is extremely fishy and foul.

In an instant, a nauseating stench filled the room.

"I reckon it'll take half a day to wash the pots."

Shen Han stared at the medicinal liquid in the pot, silently complaining.

"Luckily, I won't be the one drinking the medicine that's been brewed later. Clone, clone, it's up to you now!"

Half an hour later.

The pale yellow Qi-condensing powder was successfully prepared, and a large pot of water was reduced to just over half a bowl in the end.

Shen Han pinched his nose and took out the bronze mirror.

The next moment, the clone quickly brought in the medicine bowl, blew on it a few times, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"It's so hot!"

Although it was a clone taking the medicine, Shen Han immediately felt the effects of the Qi Condensation Powder.

Without further ado, let's practice!

He immediately instructed his clone to take the opportunity to practice breathing techniques.

In the bronze mirror, he focused his mind and spirit, closed his eyes slightly, calmed his mind, and began to practice according to the breathing technique.

With each breath, the clone's breath gradually became longer and more sustained.

Shen Han could see clearly that the clone's breathing gradually became light and even, from the initial heavy and rapid breathing. With each inhale, true qi and the medicinal power of the Qi Condensation Powder were introduced into the clone's meridians, and with each exhale, the turbid qi was expelled from the clone's body.

"The Qi-Condensing Powder is indeed much better than the Qi-Blood Decoction!"

Shen Han couldn't help but praise it.

Smoke began to rise from the top of the clone's head, clearly indicating that the drug's effects had reached their peak!

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"My power has finally grown again..."

Click!

Shen Han raised his hand and gently clenched his fist. Without deliberately exerting force, he could feel the power contained in his palm, and a faint, crisp sound came from between his bones.

With a casual wave of his hand, the air even whistled as it was being torn apart.

In the blink of an eye, his muscles became increasingly firm, as if a hidden power within him had been awakened and was surging out from his limbs and bones.

call!

Shen Han was extremely excited.

Originally, practicing the breathing technique was a waste of time, but under the effect of this bowl of stinky Qi-condensing powder, his cultivation level was improved again. How could he not be happy?

He let out a long breath, feeling his previously dry and tense meridians gradually widening and nourishing. A subtle tingling sensation spread throughout his body, followed by waves of comfort, as if parched land had received sweet rain.

"Ningqi Powder is worth taking daily!"

Shen Han made a decision: "One tael of silver is a bit expensive, but we absolutely cannot skimp on it."

He opened the panel and glanced at it.

Mirror owner: Shen Han

Cultivation level: Skin Refining

Exercise: Breathing Technique (Completed)

Martial Arts: Basic Fist Techniques (Perfect)

Skill: Medical Skills (Perfect)

At least until you start practicing new techniques, Qi Condensation Powder is the only way to improve your cultivation level.

Of course, the most important thing is to find new martial arts techniques and secret manuals!

It was already late at night.

"It's time to clean up..."

Shen Han opened the doors and windows of the room to let out the stench, and moved the boiler to the well in the courtyard to fetch water for washing.

suddenly.

Under the cover of night, two men's heads peeked out furtively from the top of the outer wall of the courtyard.

What's going on?

Shen Han made a quick decision, held his breath, and hid behind a large tree behind the well.