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In fact, even Shopkeeper Zhang, who was well versed in pharmacology, couldn't tell what was going on. Now that he had refined the dregs into dregs, no one had the ability to tell if the dregs had any medicinal properties before they were refined.

Zhao Tianle did not give up secretly.

That could only mean that there was a problem with the refining process.

Zhao Dapeng snorted, and said angrily: ”I'm not asking you to invite manager Zhang of the Zhang family's medicine store to come boil the medicine, where is he?”

”Manager Zhang said that the main ingredients to concoct the Qi Condensation Powder are plentiful. As long as you follow the steps, there won't be any problems. So, so … Manor Lord, this lowly one is saving money for Zhuang Zi … ” Zhao Tianle tried to defend himself with a sad face.

”But now there is a problem?” Zhao Dapeng hated that he did not kick him, and bellowed.

This time Zhao Tianle had nothing to say, he only had deep regrets. Why did he chase away Shopkeeper Zhang, if not, why would he still have Shopkeeper Zhang take the blame for him?

Sigh …

However, there was no medicine for regret in this world.

”A failure in accomplishing something is more than enough!”

Zhao Dapeng was still furious. In his opinion, there must be a problem with the refining process that resulted in the ”Qi Condensation Powder” losing its medicinal properties, but at the moment, he could not think of a good idea.

”Since you didn't do it intentionally, this Manor Lord will give you a chance to atone for your deeds. Within three days, find a copy of the same medicine, and then invite Shopkeeper Zhang back to boil the medicine. If you miss another big matter, hmph, Zhao Tianle, don't blame this Manor Lord for not thinking about our old friendship …” Zhao Dapeng emphasized his words as he let out a cold snort.

”Yes, yes. This lowly one will not make any mistakes …” Zhao Tianle replied timidly, not even daring to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

”For this Manor Lord, get out!”

”...”

”Quiet as a statue, moving like a rabbit.”

”First move of the Hundred Beast King Fist, Raging Bull Subduing!”

In a dark forest within the Great Black Forest, Ye Feng's skinny body suddenly took a step forward, and countless of dead leaves were blown up by the strong wind, causing the yellow leaves to float in the air, as though his entire body had transformed into a mad bull.

Borrowing the strength of the kick from the first bow step, his body was lifted into the air about ten feet high. With a stern shout from his mouth, his two fists continuously punched forward.

Boom!

A thousand pound stone in front of him was smashed into pieces. With a crashing sound, countless stones were thrown out.

Standing on the forest, Ye Feng stared at the large rocks that had been shattered into pieces, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, ”I have finally mastered the first move of Hundred Beast King Fist, 'Barbarian Cow Subduing'. The power of this fist art is indeed incomparably strong.”

Normally, the cultivation of a martial skill was divided into four stages: Elementary, Small Success, Large Success, and Peak.

As long as one cultivated to 90% of the fire attribute, one would be considered to be at the peak. It was already very rare for an ordinary Martial Cultivator to be able to practice a martial art to the peak of its peak, and they would have to spend a lot of time and energy.

However, the peak of the realm didn't mean it was the highest level.

Above this, there was an even higher level of 'Perfection'. The so-called perfection was at least 99% complete, almost perfect without any flaws.

Of course, Ye Feng had just started learning the Hundred Beast King Fist, and was only able to barely learn three moves in the course of the night. Among the three movements, he could only learn the simplest first style, ”Barbarian Cow Subjugation”, at the initial stage.

In the future, as his cultivation increases, from mastery to the pinnacle, this punching routine would surely unleash incredible might.

”It's time to go back. Hmm, I still need to go to the medicine store and get rid of these things.”

Carrying a simple and crude bag, Ye Feng headed in the direction of the marketplace …