From Low Martial Arts to Great Antiquity, I Created Mythical Fairy Martial Arts

Therefore, seeing Gu Heng's height, he was startled on the spot, and a different emotion surged in his heart.

Coupled with his modern outfit, he is very gorgeous, giving people a very powerful feeling.

How could these ancient soldiers survive?

Almost converted on the spot.

Some people even looked at Gu Heng as if they were seeing gods and Buddhas, full of worship.

"Amitabha." Gu Heng announced the Buddha's name, nodded with a smile, and walked towards the city.

I couldn't help but feel cool in my heart: "It's cool to dress up as a monk in ancient times!"

The fact is also true, monks and Taoists were much better than ordinary people in ancient times.

The land is not taxed, and the people still provide for it.

"Master, please save my wife!".

3 Antipyretics pretended to be elixir during the period of shooting vultures (3/5 for flowers for evaluation)

As soon as he entered the city, before he had gone far, Gu Heng heard a pleading voice.

Then, a man in plain clothes knelt down in front of him.

Gu Heng was stunned for a moment, remembering that ancient Taoist priests and monks generally used several medical skills, and he was speechless.

"This benefactor, please, let the poor monk go to see the patient." Doing a full set of dramas, and now pretending to be a great monk, naturally there is no reason to let the patient ignore it.

"Thank you, Master." The man was overjoyed and kowtowed a few times before standing up to greet him.

Soon, Gu Heng followed the man to a pharmacy more than ten meters away.

Seeing that there was a lot of excitement, the other people also gathered around.

At this time, there was a plain-clothed woman lying at the door of the drugstore. She was young, with a slender figure, yellow face and thin muscles, and her eyes were tightly closed.

"How long has your lady's symptoms been like this?" Gu Heng took the woman's pulse, only to feel a burning coal in his hand, and sighed inwardly, "This is a high fever, right? A needle in modern times would have been known in ancient times. It's life-threatening."

The man hurriedly saluted and reported: "Reporting to the master, it has been an hour."

"But there are other situations?" Gu Heng asked.

The man quickly explained the other situation.

Gu Heng was stunned and embarrassed.

After all, he didn't study medicine, and he didn't know how to diagnose and treat patients at all.

Finally, with a sigh of relief and a thought, he took out a fever-reducing medicine.

In ancient times, in such a situation, he could only wait for death, and he could only die as a living horse doctor.

"Hey, this person is so brilliant, I didn't even see when he had a pill in his hand?"

"That's a pill? It's blue and white!"

"It's the magic medicine, it's the master's magic medicine!"

The people were chattering and looking excited.

I didn't expect to see such a miraculous thing when I entered the city today.

Gu Heng ignored these people, looked up at the elderly doctor who was watching the excitement, and asked, "Can this doctor give me a bowl of clear water?"

The old man hurriedly saluted: "Master, please wait a moment."

He quickly ordered the medicine boy to bring a bowl of water.

In a moment, the water arrives.

Gu Heng handed the fever-reducing medicine and water to the man, and said, "This is a fever-reducing elixir, you can feed your wife to take it."

"Thank you, Master." The man took it in surprise, shook the woman awake, and motioned for the woman to take the medicine.

The woman had been stupefied by the burning for a long time, but she did not become stupid. She took the water with difficulty, took the antipyretic, and quickly closed her eyes.

Gu Heng urged: "Help your lady sit in the shade."

The man thanked him repeatedly, returned the bowl to the pharmacy, and helped the woman sit under the shade of a tree.

Other people followed, and even the doctor followed.

In his opinion, this woman is sure to die, and he doesn't know if that strange medicine can cure her?

As for Gu Heng, he had already done his best and left with the man's gratitude.

Drunk Moon Building.

Gu Heng sat at a table alone, with a few plates of vegetarian dishes and a cup of tea on the table.

Listening to the conversations of the alcoholics and classifying them, I quickly got a lot of useful information.

"Shaolin Kucheng Abbot, Quanzhen Chongyang Zhenren, Huashan Lunjian, Jiangnan Seven Monsters... Isn't this the era of eagle shooting?"

Moreover, according to the drinker, the real person of Chongyang became immortal (died) eighteen years ago, that is to say, it is time to start shooting the vulture.

Gu Heng had a guess in his heart, and said in his heart: "The gate of ascension, scan this world."

The next moment, the information of this world is revealed.

The world of vultures

Rank: Xiaoqian

Mystery: Weak

Energy Level: Micro

Note: In this world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is weak, and the internal power is not very powerful.

Gu Heng looked at it, all kinds of thoughts were flying in his mind, recalling the Trilogy of Eagle Shooting, and also recognized the evaluation of Gate of Ascension.

In the trilogy, the highest master will break a big stone, push a few kilograms of things, and rival hundreds of them.

Note that it is pushing thousands of pounds, not lifting. This is the divine power of Xiao Zhang's classmate Jiuyang + Qiankun.

Among the divine carvings, Jin Lun struck a thousand jins at will, making Zhou Botong, a master, feel that his strength was unstoppable.

"Then what's the use of people in this world flying up? Even a master like Zhang Wuji, it only takes a few shots to get there."

Coming to a familiar world, Gu Heng was very happy.

But if the quality of the ascender is not good, it will be a bit disappointing.

The ascension standard is determined by Gu Heng, but he is a little confused now. Even if Zhang Wuji's martial arts achievements are used as the ascension standard, this ascension person is useless.

Moreover, the number is quite rare.

"Forget it, I've come here, there's always something to gain. It's very close to Shaolin, and I'll try to find some secrets."

When Gu Heng arrived in this world, the gate of ascension had already connected the two worlds. As long as he wanted, he could go back at any time, set the standard for ascension, and then wait for the ascension of people in this world.

However, in this way, Gu Heng ran away in vain and got nothing but a little luck.

In Gu Heng's plan, at least the world he needs to explore gets some power.

With power, you don't have to worry about going to other worlds.

At least not to worry about being buried in the belly of the beast.

"However, how do you get into the Shaolin Temple?" Gu Heng was already thinking about how to steal the martial arts, with the vegetables in his hand.

Copy the "Langa Sutra" and steal the Nine Suns?

This can be considered.

However, Shaolin still has seventy-two stunts and Yijing tendons, so why not give up?

This is simply entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed.

However, apart from the Jiuyang Zhenjing hidden in the "Langa Sutra", other martial arts are not very good.

Besides, he still needs someone to teach him when he gets the martial arts master. He doesn't know the terminology in the martial arts secret books, and he is just a book from heaven.

"I don't know if the deduction of the gate of ascension can directly skip the step of martial arts terminology?"

While thinking about it, there was a sudden uproar under the restaurant.

"A miracle, it's a miracle. The person who was about to die was actually cured directly."

"That master is simply a living Bodhisattva."

"Yeah, in less than half an hour, that person will be healed. Could that medicine be an elixir?"

Gu Heng looked down, and saw the people on the street who were of the three religions and nine classes were excited and talked a lot.

After listening carefully, it turned out that what he was talking about had a lot to do with him—the patient Gu Heng treated before had actually recovered.

Just as he was thinking, a man rushed upstairs and kowtowed to Gu Heng until the floor banged.

"Thank you Master for saving your life."

The woman who was a little behind also walked upstairs, knelt on the ground with her husband, and kowtowed in thanks.

Gu Heng quickly got up and helped the two up.

"The two benefactors, please hurry up! This is the blessing of the two who have accumulated good deeds on weekdays. The Bodhisattva just lends my hand to help the two."

After some comfort, the two retreated.

The drinkers from all walks of life above the restaurant were simply stunned.

Unexpectedly, the protagonist of the legendary story is in the same restaurant as himself.

Below the restaurant.

A gray-robed monk listened to the pedestrians talking, looked up at the restaurant, and a look of anticipation rose in his eyes: "Master Xuankong's medical skills may be able to save Kuzhi Shizu!"

Thinking like this, the monk in gray kept walking, and he had already stepped into the restaurant and came to Gu Heng.

The other drinkers were just about to get acquainted with Gu Heng, and when they saw the monk coming, they thought of the prestige of Shaolin, and they did not dare to go forward.

"Little monk Jueyuan has seen Master Xuankong." The monk in gray saluted Gu Heng with a respectful expression.

"Amitabha, Master Jueyuan doesn't need to bow too much." Gu Heng returned the bow, and his mood couldn't help but jump up.

Jueyuan, isn't that Zhang Junbao's master?