After several hours of flying journey, Komori, accompanied by Silquart, finally set foot on the mysterious ancient country full of curry, foot odor and awkward dance.

Walking out of the VIP channel, an old man wearing the traditional costume of ancient Y degrees appeared in front of the two.The old man has white hair and beard, his face is kind, and he exudes a strong scholarly atmosphere, just like a respected sage.

As soon as we met, the old man talked with Silquart: "Hahaha, it's been a long time since I saw Mr. Silquart. The last time we met was the first time I saw this kid on the boat. But it was really fast, no Thinking that it's my turn so soon, this kid does have amazing talent."

Seeing the old man, he was as arrogant as Silquart, and in front of this old man, he also restrained his arrogance: "Yes, it's been a long time, Mr. Cerro Rafman, to be honest, when we are in this state, we must let It’s not easy for us to be shocked. I have to say that this kid surprises us a bit too much."

With that, Silquart pushed Komori to the front and introduced: "Little devil, the author is your next master, Mr. Cerro Rafman, who is known as the [Fisting Vatican]. He is not only a martial artist. , We are still the first wise man of [Darkness]. His wisdom can not be learned at a glance like martial arts. Don’t come over and see you."

After listening to Silquat's words, Komori hurriedly saluted Cerro Rafman: "My name is Wu Senro, Master Cerro Rafman. I would like to ask for your advice in the future."

Looking at Komori sincerely, Cerro Rafman smiled and nodded, and then looked at Silquart again.

"Mr. Silquart, you have changed. I can feel that the previous mania and murderous aura is being restrained. Your whole person seems to have transformed from a fire that burned everything into a bottomless abyss. Now your The strength has been greatly improved again, congratulations."

"Haha, it's worthy of being Mr. Cerro Rafman. You can see it. Looking at the growth of this kid, I also figured out some things. Now there are new hopes for things that I could not ask for before."

"While the master trains the disciples, the disciples will also benefit the master. The progress of both parties is common. The so-called martial arts is such a wonderful thing."

"Yes, then this little guy will leave it to you. His talent will definitely surprise you, so goodbye."

After watching Silquart leave, Cerro Rafman led Komori out of the airport and walked towards his residence.

Cerro Rafman is highly respected in the local area and is deeply loved by the local people. Even the political axe officials bowed to him when they saw him.

Along the way, both men and women, old and young, would greet him when they saw him. After walking for a long time, Komori followed Cerro Rafman to an elegant manor.

This is the residence of Cerro Rafman, and it is also a private medical clinic. Although Cerro Rafman is a murderer, he has never killed a good person by mistake, and all those who die in his hands are extremely sinful.

And because of Cerro Rafman's skills, from high-ranking officials to the poor, there is an endless stream of people who come to seek medical advice every day, but there are very few who can get him to act.

After taking Komori to the room to put down his luggage, the two came to the courtyard, and Cerro Rafman began to introduce him to his martial arts.

"Xiao Mori Luo, listen carefully. The martial art I will teach you in the next few days is called Kalari Payatu."

"Kaali Payatou?"

"Yes, although it is not very famous in the outside world."

"What kind of martial arts is that?"

"Yes, Y degree is an ancient country that can rival the Great Celestial Kingdom with a long history. A medical system called Ayurveda has been handed down since ancient times. It is the oldest medical system recorded in the world. , And Kalaripayatu is a martial art based on this medical system and yoga. So you follow me not only to learn martial arts, but also to learn medical skills, which may be more difficult than other masters. Some."

"My husband, I believe I will produce results that satisfy you. But Kalaripayatou sounds great."

"Of course. According to legend, this is a martial art created by Brahma to protect mankind after the creation of man. It was first taught to Indra and then to the sages of mankind. Sakyamuni also practiced before Nirvana. Later, when it was introduced to the Celestial Dynasty by Master Dharma, the later Celestial martial arts came into being, and then the Celestial martial arts spread to the outside world again, and then later martial arts such as karate, judo, boxing, wrestling and so on were developed. The starting point of all martial arts in the world is also the ancestor."

"Eh! It's amazing, but Shakyamuni turned out to be a martial artist before he became a Buddha. I knew it for the first time."

"Ohhhhhh, Komori, you have to remember that the times are constantly advancing, and martial arts are also advancing with the times. Kalari Payatou does have a long history, but whether the history is long and the quality of martial arts can be equated Although Kalaripayatu has [the advantage of origin], other martial arts also have [theory of development]. You must be open-minded to learn every kind of martial arts taught by good masters. You can't neglect."

"Hi, Master Cerro Rafman! The disciple has been taught."

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In the following days, Cerro Rafman carefully taught Komori to learn Kalari Payatou, and also taught Ayurvedic medicine to Komori, and at the same time gave Komori many principles of life.

Komori's talent makes Cerro Rafman very gratified. Whether it is Kalaripayatu, who has extremely high physical flexibility, or Ayurveda, who has a lot of knowledge, Komori can learn it in one go.Sometimes, Komori studies hard. As a reward, Cerro Rafman will also take Komori to visit the spice master he knows, or to taste the authentic Y-degree cooking, which is to eat this with his hands. What about Komori? Can't get used to it.

In order to prevent Komori from talking on paper, Cerro Rafman often took Komori to nearby slums to give free medical treatment to the poor there. Those who couldn't afford medicine, Cerro Rafman sometimes even paid out of his own pocket.

Because Komori possesses knowledge of the ancients and has amazing observation skills, Komori can immediately see what disease those people have, and then prescribe the right medicine to ensure that the medicine is cured.

Over time, the reputation of Komori Rao's prodigy and genius doctor spread, and no one knows it in the vicinity.

On this day, the two of them went out of the slums after seeing their patients as usual. When passing the market, Komori suddenly remembered that there were not many scented oils used to make Ayurvedic massage oil at home, so he proposed to go to the market. Cerro Rafman did not object, and went home alone.

After entering the market, Komori went straight to a sesame oil shop that he frequented.

Arriving at the door of the store, a sleek uncle saw that Komori was coming, and immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

"Welcome, Sir Sunro, what are you going to buy today?"

"Well, uncle, you can walk down the ground, and I'm here again. Give me a jar of the best sesame oil and deliver it to the previous address."

"It's a coincidence that you have just arrived two days ago. You can rest assured that it is absolutely high-quality."

"Well, how much is it, uncle."

"You cured me of a stroke last time so that I can continue walking on the ground. How can I charge you? This tank will be given to you."

"That won't work. One yard goes to one yard. Besides, you have already paid for the consultation."

When the two gave way, there was a loud noise from the spice shop opposite the sesame oil shop. The crowd gradually gathered to follow the prestige, and saw a petite, ponytailed oriental girl wearing glasses. Pointing to the bag of spices that I just got, he said to the boss in a congenial way: "That... Boss... This seems to be different from what I just asked for."

The boss looked treacherous, and he was not a good person at first sight. He said fiercely: "You have everything in your hands, so hurry up and don't hinder my business. I am very busy here. You still want to find fault!"

Following the boss's words, a tall, bare-chested man walked out of his shop. He creaked his hands at the girl, and the girl shrank her neck in fright.

The uncle who sells sesame oil seems to be quite surprised when he sees this scene, and he sighs and says: "That guy Larry is cheating foreigners again, it's really troublesome."

Komori asked: "Does that boss always do such things?"

"Yes, it is not the first time that he sells crude spices as high-level spices to foreigners and makes huge profits. Now that the Internet is developed, the pitted customers seem to post comments on the Internet because Well, there are a lot fewer foreign tourists in our market, and business is not easy for everyone."

"That's it" Komori Luo thoughtfully.

At this moment, a slightly naive voice came from the roof of the spice shop.

"In the package of spices in your hand, high-quality products account for at most 30%, and the rest are just the remnants of a lot of waste."

Everyone looked up and saw a thin boy standing on the roof.

The spice shop owner shouted to the little boy: "Yeah, isn't this a slum kid, you know a P, why do you say that..."

Before he finished speaking, the little boy interrupted him: "I can smell your tricks as soon as I smell them. My nose is a special spirit."

After hearing the little boy's words, the crowd watching the fun of eating melons cast contemptuous glances at the spice shop owner.

After speaking, the little boy jumped up in front of the girl, pretending to be an adult, and said: "Are you from the Celestial Dynasty? No, it should be R himself. This is not a place where little girl can come to sightseeing alone."

Unexpectedly, the girl replied, "But I am already 26 years old."

"Eh!"

For a while, the scene was so embarrassing, but the furious roar of the spice shop owner broke the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Damn stinky kid, who gave you the courage to dare to ruin my good deeds, come on me, and interrupt the bridge of the kid's nose!"

Hearing the boss's order, his strong man rushed towards the little boy.

The little boy obviously did not expect that the boss was so courageous that he would dare to hurt people in the public. Just as he was at a loss, a figure about the size of him flashed in front of him.

"I've done a black-hearted business and wanted to hurt others. I lost my face to a foreign country. Look at it! Venerable Moko Shiva kicked!!!"

At the critical moment, Komori suddenly appeared, jumped high, and kicked at the strong man in a very strange posture. He saw his right hand and right foot hit at the same time. The right foot hit the strong man's jaw first, and then followed closely. The right hand that came was suddenly pressed on the back of the instep, and under the dual effect of the kicking force and the thrust of the palm, the sturdy man was knocked to the ground by the small Mori Luo who was a lot smaller.

As a result of a heavy blow to the jaw and a concussion, the strong man fainted while lying on the ground.

The owner of the spice shop panicked when he saw that his reliance was killed by a spike. When he took a closer look, he found that the person was Komori. His legs were soft and he knelt in front of him.

"Master Sunro, I don't know if you are coming here...I...I..."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything. I saw it just now. Now you have only one choice, to exchange the normal goods to this lady, and then roll out of this market. If you let me know that you are cheated, you Know the result!"

Although the spice shop owner was unwilling in every possible way, but the big man watching him was still unconscious, he could only bite the bullet and agreed to Komori's request.

Seeing that Komori is not only harming the market, both merchants and tourists clapped their hands and cheered. Some foreign tourists also recorded the scene of Komori killing the strong man in a video and put it on the oil pipe.

Taking the brand new spices from the owner of the spice shop, the oriental girl gratefully bowed to Komori, and said, "That, my name is Shiomi Jun. Thank you so much just now. If you didn't make it, this The child is in danger."

The old God Komori said: "This is just a matter of effort. My name is Wu Senluo. I am R himself like you. I am a martial artist and a cook. I am now following the masters to travel the world and practice, if nothing happens. I just left, the master is waiting at home."

Then, regardless of the reaction of Xi Jian Jun and the little boy beside him, he turned his head and ran out of the market. When passing by the sesame oil shop, Komori threw out a roll of banknotes and shouted at the shop: "Uncle, don't forget me Sesame oil, I threw the money there."

After speaking, he rushed out of the market.