Chapter 88: Centennial Ginseng

If there is a condition, Lin Chen really wants Chu Xiaoxiao or Zhao Han to get him some spirit grass, but obviously it is not realistic now, after all, spirit grass is not a leek to cut a stubble and grow a stubble.

Of course, after today, he would talk to the Chu family and ask them to help him find the spirit grass.

Not only the Chu family, but also the resources of the Mu family.

The aura of this world is thin, and if you want to restore your cultivation, you must rely on the assistance of spiritual grass or spiritual talents.

Soon, with the absorption of medicinal strength, Lin Chen's body gradually recovered.

An hour, two hours, three hours later, Lin Chen jumped out of the bathtub.

After moving his limbs, Lin Chen nodded with satisfaction.

These ordinary medicinal materials, although they will not help him improve his physical strength, are still good for recovering strength, but unfortunately, the loss of spiritual power is not so easy to make up.

Lingcai, you still need Lingcai!

Lin Chen just wore wet clothes and walked downstairs.

"Xiaolin, you're finally awake!"

As soon as Lin Chen went downstairs, he saw Chu Lao and Zhao Han stepping up to meet him.

After Lin Chen's marrow washing and bone cutting, the old man's eyes can also see, and his breath is much better than before, and even, at this time, he only needs Zhao Han's support, and he doesn't even need a wheelchair.

Washing the marrow and cutting the bones, sure enough.

"How do you feel, old man. Lin Chen walked up to the old man and said with a smile.

Old Man Chu nodded again and again: "Oh, it's good, it's good, it's good, after your conditioning, my body is much better, Lin Chen, you are really my old man's lucky star!"

"Alas, that's right, Lin Chen, this is for you!"

At this moment, Zhao Han held a small wooden box and arrived in front of Lin Chen.

This wooden box is very exquisite, it seems to be still gold in the wood, golden silk nanmu.

Lin Chen took it, opened it and took a look, but it was a good century-old wild ginseng, what pleased Lin Chen the most was that this century-old wild ginseng actually contained a faint spirituality, and it had become a spiritual material!

This thing is indeed a good thing for Lin Chen.

If there was such a thing, he added it when he soaked in the medicinal bath just now, then his spiritual power would have been replenished long ago, and even, according to the purity of the spiritual energy in the body of the wild ginseng in this hundred years, he might be able to go to the next level.

"Thank you, old man!"

Lin Chen didn't have a polite attitude with the snake, and took it directly.

"Alas, I'm so polite with me, my old life was saved by you, compared to my old life, a ginseng is nothing!" Old Man Chu shook his head again and again.

That's right, a ginseng is really nothing compared to human life.

Lin Chen nodded and said, "Old man, I will wash your marrow and cut your bones, but even so, the toxins in your body cannot be completely removed, so every three days, I will use Fuxi Nine Needles of Acupuncture for you." ”

"Well, I've already heard Zhao Han say, I've worked hard for you!" Old Man Chu nodded and said.

"Old man, I have another reluctant request, I know the power of the Chu family, with your help, it should be easier than me to do it alone!" Lin Chen changed his words and said.

"Oh, what's the matter, you can tell me!" said the old man.

Lin Chen nodded.

Then, he told the old man about the current situation of the Mu family.

In the end, Lin Chen added: "Old man, I don't want to deal with the Qian family and the Huang family like I did with the Yang family, so if I can, I hope that Old Man Chu will come forward and help me deter them!"

"Hmph, this Huang family and the Qian family, this is taking themselves too seriously, I really think that in the East China Sea, they can cover the sky with one hand...... Xiaolin, don't worry, I will personally go to the scene of the press conference!"

"Then thank you old man!" Lin Chen said.

To be honest, Lin Chen actually didn't know how much energy the old man really had, but the sixth sense told him that he only told him that this old man Chu was definitely much more powerful than the Qian family and the Huang family.

Not to mention anything else, it is the name of this old national character, and it is also a blockbuster ** when thrown out.

"In that case, then I'll go first, by the way, Brother Zhao, can you find me a clean dress!"

Until this time, Lin Chen was still wearing wet clothes.

If the aura in his body was still there, Lin Chen could naturally use his spiritual power to dry his clothes, but his aura was now exhausted.

Zhao Han slapped his forehead.

"Alas, look at my memory, the clothes are ready, come with me!"

Saying that, Zhao Han led Lin Chen to the bedroom where the old man lived, and brought Lin Chen a new suit, Lin Chen was not polite, and changed it directly.

After changing his clothes, Lin Chen left the Chu family directly.

As soon as he got out of the villa, an army-green jeep stopped in front of Lin Chen.

Chu Xiaoxiao sat in the car and said to Lin Chen angrily: "My grandfather said, where are you going, let me send you!"

"Okay!" Lin Chen agreed and jumped into the car.

His car was still at the intersection, and he was now missing a commuter.

After getting into the car, Chu Xiaoxiao drove directly out of the sanatorium.

"Where are you going?"

"Well, go find someone......"

……

At this time, it was in the first underground gambling house in the East China Sea.

Wang Stick is pushing pai gow with him on the gambling table, but this product doesn't know how luck can be so back, every bet will lose, not long after, thousands of dollars in the pocket will be lost.

Seeing that there was no money, he immediately went to the owner, that is, the owner of the gambling house to borrow usury, but the owner of the gambling house did not lend it to him.

Bringing Wang Stick to the office, Sun San, the owner of the gambling house, sat on the big sofa smoking a cigar, looked at Wang Stick and sneered: "Damn Wang Stick, you still have the face to borrow money from me, you owe Lao Tzu 300,000 yuan, and you haven't paid it back until now! Wang Stick, are you Lao Tzu an ATM! Lao Tzu finally asked you once, when will the money be repaid?"

"Oh, Brother Sun, don't worry, I'll be rich soon, I've been eyeing a big business recently, as long as I succeed, let alone 300,000, three million is also rich!" Wang Stick hurriedly said.

"Damn, what you say is better than what you sing, and my ears are calloused...... I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin...... Beat me, fight to death!" Sun San's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness.

When the thugs beside him heard this, they didn't say a word, and when they pressed the king's stick, they were hammered.

Wang Stick doesn't look quite horizontal outside, but in front of Sun San's gang, this thing is a third grandson.

He was beaten and rolled on the ground, screaming in his mouth.

"Third brother, really, what I said is true, my mother recently climbed into a big family, that family is very rich, I am now, I am planning to kidnap the little girl taken care of by my mother, as long as I succeed, I will be rich!"

"Assistant!" Upon hearing this, Sun San waved his hand at the thugs and motioned for them to stop.