The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

During this period of time, Lee Yifann had led everyone to train, and the results were very obvious.    

    

The current Sun Qiang and the others' essence, energy, and spirit were completely different from before. The temperament of their bodies had also undergone a tremendous change. The most important thing was that their strength had improved by leaps and bounds.    

    

In the past, it was difficult for Sun Qiang to deal with people like Bareheaded Hai, but now, he could beat Bareheaded Hai with one hand.    

    

Of course, Sun Qiang had not yet stepped into the realm of martial artists, but Lee Yifann had already told them how to maintain Qi and how to condense the Dantian's vortex. Some people with good comprehension had already sensed the existence of Qi.    

    

The reason why Lee Yifann chose not to lead the team to train was because he wanted to solve the issue of Dou Shuide's competition these few days. Secondly, he wanted to see the cultivation talent of these people.    

    

In the end, cultivating the Martial Tao depended on oneself, especially condensing the vortex. It was the most crucial step for a mortal to be reborn and become a martial artist. It was a test of one's willpower. He had to hone the willpower of these people, or else they wouldn't be able to truly grow.    

    

"Elder Brother Yifann, we understand!" Although they did not understand Lee Yifann's plan, they also knew that since Lee Yifann did this, he must have his reasons.    

    

Lee Yifann smiled. "You just need to continue following the Qi Fostering and the method of luck that I taught you. Becoming a martial artist is not difficult. I have some matters to attend to these days. I hope that when I return... Some of you have already become martial artists. When that time comes, I will be the first to impart martial arts to him!"    

    

His words instantly aroused everyone's fighting spirit and enthusiasm.    

    

Martial arts!    

    

Lee Yifann had once told them that there was a type of combat skill amongst martial artists. Martial artists who had trained in martial arts could easily crush martial artists who had not trained in martial arts. Every martial art was a martial artist's trump card.    

    

Thinking that they could also cultivate martial arts in the future and could do whatever they wanted, the frustration in their hearts vanished. They could not wait to continue training.    

    

"Alright, Qiang, you can take them to train during this period of time! If there is any sudden situation, you can call me." After saying that, Lee Yifann turned around and left.    

    

After making some simple arrangements, Lee Yifann left for Mirror Lake.    

    

On the west side of Mirror Lake, there was a small hill. Because this place had not been developed much, the roads were rough and rough. The car could not drive into the depths of the hill and could only stop at the periphery.    

    

"Young Master Lee, this is the place where the competition is held!"    

    

"Yes." Lee Yifann nodded. He got off the car and looked around. He found that there were people coming and going, and it was very lively.    

    

"There are so many people? It was not strange for it to be a tourist area. Mirror Lake was famous in Luzhou City. Every year, there were millions of tourists who came to visit, although it was not the season yet. However, there were also quite a number of people. With a rough look, there were two to three hundred people in front of him.    

    

"You can go back now. Remember to tell Dou Shuide to be on guard, so that he won't be taken advantage of during this period of time."    

    

"Yes, Young Master Lee. I will tell Master De!" Dou Shuide's subordinate received the order and drove away.    

    

Lee Yifann walked towards the small hill. The road was rugged and narrow. The car could not drive in at all, so they could only walk. After climbing a small hill, he reached the middle of the hill. Coincidentally, there was a relatively flat open space that was over a thousand square meters.    

    

"Huh? There is actually a temple fair here?" He saw a temple halfway up the mountain. The entrance of the temple was packed with people, and there were many small stalls in the open space. It was very lively.    

    

"I didn't expect that there would be a temple fair here. It's strange." Lee Yifann felt that it was fun, so he walked over.    

    

Speaking of which, Mirror Lake was a scenic area. It was normal for such a temple fair to be held in the vicinity. After all, the scenic area was very popular. It was very easy to absorb incense offerings and earn incense money.    

    

"Sugar gourd! Delicious candied gourd! Two yuan for a skewer!"    

    

" Jade, a rare jade. Don't miss it when you pass by! "    

    

"You're selling toys! Children's toys, I'm selling them at a cheap price!"    

    

The street vendor's shouts mixed with the bustling crowd, making it seem unusually lively.    

    

As Lee Yifann walked, he swept his gaze across the stalls one by one. Most of the stalls sold common snacks or toys. There were few that could arouse his interest. As he walked, he saw a small stall selling ancient books. His footsteps stopped.    

    

"Young man, look, a well-preserved ancient book!" The vendor was a man in his fifties. When he saw someone stop in his stall, he hurriedly greeted him warmly.    

    

Lee Yifann bent down and casually picked up an ancient book. He looked at it and said, "Boss, is this really an ancient book?"    

    

"How can I lie to you? These books are at least three to four hundred years old!" The vendor said with a laugh.    

    

"Is that so? Three to four hundred years? The book was indeed an ancient book, "Lee Yifann said as he flipped through it. He saw that the pages of the book were slightly yellowish. The words on the pages were arranged from the bottom to the top, and the current books were arranged from the left to the right. The difference was huge. The most important thing was that the book was linear, and it did not look like it was an old copy of the book.    

    

He had studied TCM with his grandfather since he was young. Many of the books in TCM were ancient books, so he was able to distinguish whether the books were real or if they were made from old counterfeit books.    

    

The vendor was all smiles. When he saw Lee Yifann flipping through the books, he raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Yo, young man, look at your technique. You seem to be an expert."    

    

"Hehe, not an expert. I've bought some ancient books before. I heard people say that when buying ancient books, one has to look at the color, two have to look at the paper, and three have to listen to the sound of pages flipping. I don't know if it's true or not." Lee Yifann said casually.    

    

"This ancient book is different from the materials used in the current books. It can be distinguished from the sound. The person you mentioned should be an expert!"    

    

"Maybe." Lee Yifann put down the book and looked around the stall. He found that not all the books were ancient books. Some of the books looked old and the pages were yellow, but they were obviously imitation ancient books.    

    

It seemed that this stall owner was also a businessman with many thoughts.    

    

Looking at the names of the books, most of the books were miscellaneous books like Ramadan. Occasionally, there were some books that introduced strange things in ancient times, and there were also modern translation books.    

    

After looking around a few times, he saw a few books with strange names. One of them was called the 'Picture of Anecdote of Mountains And Rivers', and it caught his attention.    

    

He picked up the book and flipped through a few pages. He found that it was a book that explained the supernatural events of the ancient times. As a warrior, he could tell at a glance that the supernatural stories involved the cultivation of the Martial Tao.    

    

"Eh? Good stuff." Lee Yifann's mind moved. Let's not talk about whether this thing was useful to him or not. But at least it's much more interesting than the average book, worth it to start with. He put the book down without any expression on his face. He picked up another book and pretended to read it seriously. Then he said to the boss, "Boss, how much is this book?"