He transformed from a fierce tiger pillar into a martial saint.

Ten doses of medicine!

This number is not low.

Shen Junhao tapped the table lightly with one hand.

Shen Junhao said, "Junior Brother Chu, your quantity is not small."

"The medicinal liquids sold in this pharmacy are all subject to government supervision and control, and must be registered."

"Disciples of our Tiger Roar Martial Arts School can also purchase them themselves. However, they must also indicate their affiliation with Tiger Roar Martial Arts School and have Tiger Roar Martial Arts School as their guarantor before they can make a purchase."

Previously, Chu Yang had never purchased the medicine, but he knew that some procedures were required.

Now, after hearing Shen Junhao say this, they realized that these medicinal liquids were not so easy to buy.

However, this is quite easy to understand.

As the most basic unit of governance, the county government naturally needs to understand and control all martial artists.

Undoubtedly, controlling the sale of the medicine is one of the most effective methods.

Shen Junhao said, "My Shen family is naturally qualified to purchase this medicine. However, I am not the only one making the decisions in the Shen family right now... How about this, I'll go ask my uncle first. He is currently in charge of the purchase and distribution of the family's medicinal liquid."

"Wait for me a moment."

Shen Junhao then left the study.

Chu Yang sat in Shen Junhao's study, picked up his teacup, and took a sip of tea.

The aroma of tea wafts through the air.

However, Chu Yang was not in the mood to savor it carefully.

He actually deliberately lowered the number just now, saying ten portions.

If you really calculate it, if he were to fill his schedule for a whole month, taking one serving a day, he would currently be short eighteen servings.

Even if we get these ten portions, there will still be a shortage of eight portions.

However, he never expected that ten doses of medicine would be a significant amount for the Shen family.

"I'm afraid Senior Brother Shen is just trying to save face for me, pretending to inquire, but in reality, he will still politely refuse me after he returns."

"I've heard there's a black market in Zhouping County, but the prices there are probably higher, which is a huge expense... I need to prepare more money for martial arts training!"

Chu Yang thought to himself.

About fifteen minutes later.

Shen Junhao returned to his room.

He had a big smile on his face.

"Junior Brother Chu, it's done! From now on, I'll give you ten extra doses of the medicinal liquid every month."

"The market price for this medicine is ten taels of silver per dose. My Shen family will give it to you at the cost price of eight taels of silver per dose."

"In this way, it's as if my Shen family bought it. And no one will know that you took these ten doses of medicine and gave them to your friend who risked his life for you."

Chu Yang had already given up hope, but unexpectedly it worked out in the end.

He cupped his hands in thanks to Shen Junhao and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Shen. Then... may I take those ten portions of the medicinal liquid with me?"

Shen Junhao nodded: "You're in luck. My Shen family just purchased those medicinal liquids, and we have plenty in stock! It's perfectly fine!"

"Come on, I'll take you!"

Immediately, under Shen Junhao's guidance, Chu Yang successfully obtained fourteen bottles of medicinal liquid.

Of course, Chu Yang also paid eighty taels of silver, which was the extra cost of the medicine.

Shen Junhao also invited Chu Yang to stay for a meal, but Chu Yang politely declined and then took his leave.

When he returned to the courtyard from the front door, his second uncle happened to run into Shen Junhao.

"Junhao, your junior brother bought so much medicine; he must be planning to resell it for profit. Why are you paying him the cost price?"

"Even if he sells them on the black market, he'll still make a lot of money."

Shen Junhao pondered for a moment: "Second Uncle, this Junior Brother Chu Yang might indeed be his friend who would risk his life for him."

"Besides, even if he sells on the black market to earn some money to support his martial arts training, it's understandable."

"Let's just consider it as us helping him out in another way."

Uncle Shen shook his head: "Junhao, I think you have a natural affinity for your fellow disciples at Tiger Roar Martial Arts School. You trust them too much and help them too much."

"Although our Shen family is currently developing steadily, we are not a charity."

"If our Shen family didn't have a Transcendent Realm expert at the moment, we would never be able to break through to our current size. As for Dark Force martial artists, our Shen family has only trained one person ourselves..."

Shen Junhao said, "I understand my second uncle's concerns. However, my senior brothers Chen Feng and Mingjun from the Tiger Roar Martial Arts School are about to reach the Transcendent Realm!"

"Although these two don't hold official positions in my Shen family, they have a good relationship with my nephew. If my Shen family encounters any urgent need, these two will certainly lend a helping hand!"

When Shen Junhao said this, he was absolutely certain.

Shen Junhao's second uncle also knew that Shen Junhao was a righteous person with many friends.

He said, "I don't doubt that if you ask, those two senior brothers will definitely help. But what if there are things they can't control?"

"Junhao, you need to work harder too, and hurry up and break through to the Dark Force realm!"

"As for your newly recruited junior brother Chu Yang, continue with his current treatment. But no further increases are allowed!"

"In addition, our newly developed mine is currently incurring huge expenses. Therefore, we will not be recruiting any new worshippers for the time being."

Normally, this second uncle was like a head butler, a capable assistant to Shen Junhao's father.

Although Shen Junhao has also begun to take over family affairs, he is far less capable in handling matters than his second uncle.

Shen Junhao usually enjoys having fun, so he was happy to have some free time and followed his second uncle's arrangements.

Shen Junhao said, "Yes, Second Uncle. I understand."

……

Shen Junhao may seem carefree, but he is actually a meticulous person.

He even used a wooden box to store the medicine he gave Chu Yang, which looked just like an ordinary lunchbox.

Chu Yang felt the medicine was quite heavy as he held it.

He didn't know the price of the medicine before.

Now he knows.

"One dose of medicine costs ten taels of silver, and my master gives me eight doses every month, which is equivalent to eighty taels of silver in market value! Even if we take the purchase price of eight taels of silver, that's still sixty-four taels of silver."

"Now that I've become a disciple of Ming Jin, my monthly stipend is thirty taels of silver. My master is truly subsidizing me with his own money..."

Chu Yang thought to himself that he had gained a different understanding of Tiger Roar Martial Arts School and Chen Fengxiao.

"With these medicines, at least for the next two weeks, I won't have to worry about them."

"If I still need it, I can always check the black market. Those bandits still have a few hundred taels left..."

With these thoughts in mind, Chu Yang returned home.

This time, Chu Yang returned home earlier than usual, and Lin Shi was overjoyed.

Is there anything more joyful than seeing your son return safely?

What's more, this son has now become a Ming Jin martial artist!

"Mother, this is some wild boar meat, have a taste."

Chu Yang took out the wild boar meat that Guo Molin had given him.

Lin quickly agreed and went to the stove to heat it up.

Chu Yang then placed the medicinal liquid in a hidden compartment in his room.

You should know that these medicines cost a lot of money!

The key issue is that it's not something you can just buy easily!

After the meal, Chu Yang and Lin Shi chatted briefly for a few more minutes.

"Xiao Yang, you've already become a Ming Jin martial artist... and you're not young anymore. The guy from our village, Sisi Zui, says he wants to introduce you to a woman from the neighboring village. She owns ten acres of land. I've secretly met her; she's quite pretty..."

Lin looked at Chu Yang with anticipation.

The person with the gossipy mouth is the typical gossipy type, and also a snob.

Now that he's heard that Chu Yang has really become a Ming Jin martial artist, he's started showing goodwill to the Lin family every day.

You can't simply refuse these people in the village; you have to use a suitable reason. Otherwise, it'll just lead to more behind-the-scenes gossip.

"Mother, the martial arts school master has high expectations for me. He told me not to get too caught up in personal feelings and to focus on my martial arts training so I can master the internal energy cultivation as soon as possible!"

"I want to wait until I've mastered the inner strength before discussing marriage. I think that will take no more than two years."

Upon hearing this, Lin's eyes lit up.

"Xiao Yang, I've heard that reaching the level of internal strength is very difficult! Some people need several years to achieve it!"

"Can you really master the hidden strength in just two years?"