"Second wife, you have to be the master of the old slave!"

A terrible shout came from the room of the second young master of the Han family. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking through the window sash, a woman dressed in tulle and richly dressed was seen lazily lying on her side against the bed.

And not far in front of her, there was a figure who kept kowtowing and crying.

This person is the second housekeeper who was driven out of the firewood room by Han Chen, Han Sifu.

The internal strife of the Han family continued, and Han Huhai and Han Tieying had coexisted peacefully for a period of time for the position of the head of the family, but after killing Han Quan, the two fell out directly, and there were many conspiracies due to stumbling on weekdays.

Even, the wives of these two young masters also compare with each other, the big housekeeper Han Ruyi is the eldest wife's person, and this Han Sifu's master is the second wife.

After running out of the firewood room, Han Sifu ran to the second wife's side with such a bruised face.

"Yo, what's the matter with you? He was beaten like a bear, but did the big housekeeper trouble you? The second wife looked at him like this, burst out laughing, and pointed at Han Sifu and said.

"This, this is not Han Chen from the firewood room, the old slave kindly went to give them silver taels, who knew that Han Chen was too little, and if he didn't agree with him, he would fight, and the old slave didn't even have a chance to resist, so he was beaten like this."

"Han Chen? You were beaten by that shit? You're too useless, just a waste, he dares to beat you, you fight back, why are you crying here. ”

"No, kid, well, doesn't seem to be trash."

"Not trash?" The second wife was stunned for a moment, her face full of disbelief, "That Han Long beat this kid to a cripple, but we saw it with our own eyes, how could it be that it was not a waste in a blink of an eye." ”

"But it's not, look at the face of the old slave, how can a waste beat the old slave like this." Han Sifu stretched his face.

The second wife looked at it and was shocked. But isn't it, how can a waste have such heavy hands, looking at the injuries on Han Sifu's face, the person who started it can be violent.

"A piece of waste, how can it be all of a sudden." The second lady sat up and muttered to herself in some confusion.

Han Sifu glanced at the second wife's face, and said with added vinegar, "Then, then Han Chen also said that he should ask the old slave to hand over the silver taels that were greedy for ink, otherwise, or let me look good." ”

The silver that was greedy for ink was in the hands of the second wife, and when Han Sifu said this, the second wife was suddenly a little annoyed, "A waste is so rampant, it seems that if you don't fix him, it's really the opposite." ”

"Not really." Han Sifu chimed in.

The second wife is not a brainless person, looking at Han Sifu's appearance, she waved her hand, "Okay, you go down, go to the counter and get two taels of silver to treat your injuries." Remember, don't make a fuss about this matter first. ”

"Yes." Han Sifu didn't dare to object, but thinking that he had to pay ten taels of silver to escape, he felt a little painful.

Naturally, Han Chen also hates him to the core, boy, you are waiting to be kicked out of the mansion and reduced to a beggar!

"Could it be that he still has some kind of elixir that can bring the dead back to life?" Seeing Han Sifu walk out of the door, the second wife muttered to herself, and her eyebrows were quite excited and curious.

Maybe Han Quan was the person that the old man valued the most, in case something good fell into his hands, he didn't find it for a long time.

"Come on, call the young master back to my self-school martial arts field." The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't figure out the bottom in her heart, and she opened her mouth and commanded downward.

……

Han Chen didn't know at this time that someone had already hit his thoughts.

His current mind was all about the herbs in his hand.

After returning from the street, Han Chen locked himself in the hut, although Lin Yan was a little curious, but thinking that Han Chen had told him not to disturb him, he was patient and didn't ask anything.

Han Chen was in the house at this time, and he had already begun to process the herbs he had bought.

Slicing, grinding, although there are no tools at hand, it does not affect Han Chen's actions at all.

In a matter of moments, the purchased herbs took the shape of powdered tablets.

Han Chen walked to the side of the fire, set up a small bowl, and then began to boil the Hui Yuan liquid. While the water in the bowl was slowly boiling and boiling, three herbs were put into it one after the other.

Doing all this, Han Chen is familiar with the road, and there is no trace of stagnation in his movements.

The amount of these three herbs, as well as the temperature of the fire after adding them, are all in their own calculations.

Seeing that the three herbs were gradually mixed, turning into a pale red color under the action of the high temperature, Han Chen's face became a little more serious, with a kind of sophistication and calmness that did not match his age.

Carefully controlling the heat, until the pale red color gradually faded and turned back into a color as bright as clear water, Han Chen quickly raised his right hand and directly picked up the small bowl on the stove.

Poured into a small porcelain vase that had been prepared a long time ago next to him, and after doing all this, Han Chen breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.

He turned the porcelain bottle at the tip of his nose, and a fragrant smell that was not strong slowly spread.

Han Chen's face was overjoyed, and the refining was successful!

Although he had the experience of his previous life, it was the first time in this life to refine medicinal liquid, and Han Chen didn't expect it to be completed so easily.

It seems that his own methods are not rusty yet.

As soon as Han Chen raised his head and directly drank the essence liquid, he felt a faint warm current suddenly flow down from his throat, and after a slight pause in the position where it flowed through his chest, it immediately turned into several cool breaths and dispersed them into his limbs.

The limbs, which were originally a little weak and weak, slowly emerged a few traces of qi under the penetration of this medicinal liquid, relieving and restoring the somewhat weak viscera body caused by the broken meridians.

Han Chen didn't waste the moisture of this medicinal liquid, and sat directly cross-legged.

While the effect of this liquid spread in his body, he began to slowly run the technique in his mind.

The supreme secret, "Blood Formula"!

"Blood Essence Formula" is one of the most mysterious techniques on the Hidden Abyss Continent, because it breaks the routine that martial artists must cultivate meridians and quench their bodies, but absorbs the breath of heaven and earth through the circulation of bloodlines and improves their strength.

It's a pity that he only has the space of "Blood Formula" at this time, but he does not have the blood beads that complement it.

The Blood Bead is the essence of the "Blood Formula", there are a total of six beads, each of which contains a special application of the subtleties of the "Blood Essence".

In his previous life, Han Chen had only collected four of them, and he had already touched the threshold of the Ethereal Heavenly Realm, and he was even able to confront the Seven Heroes of the Roaring Continent.

And in this life, the acquisition of this blood pearl is also something that Han Chen is determined to obtain.

In Han Chen's opinion, although the Hui Yuan Liquid was the lowest-level medicinal liquid, it was extremely effective for him now.

The gentle air flow filled the limbs and bones, constantly nourishing Han Chen's injured body, and then, with the assistance of Han Chen's "Blood Chen Jue", he slowly began to strengthen his muscles and skin, and his cultivation level slowly improved.

By the time the medicinal power of this Yuan Liquid had been completely absorbed, an hour or so had passed.

Han Chen opened his eyes solemnly and exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

Trying to move his body, Han Chen's face was overjoyed, and under his perception, he seemed to have reached the level of the first order of the Mortal Martial Realm.

The cultivation that had completely disappeared with the broken meridians actually recovered a few points.

This is where the role of "Blood Essence" comes in.

The first order of the Martial Realm, a very low-level level, is nothing at all within this Han family.

But this didn't affect Han Chen's happy mood at all, the first step in everything was the most difficult, as long as his cultivation could be improved, were he afraid that there would be no results under diligence?

Taking out the rest of the herbs, Han Chen used up the herbs directly in one go, refining four pairs of Hui Yuan liquid again.

One bottle a day, with the assistance of these four bottles of Hui Yuan Liquid, Han Chen was confident that within four days, he would be able to raise his cultivation to the level of the third order of the Mortal Martial Realm.

After putting away the Huiyuan liquid, Han Chen walked out of the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Yan walking around in front of the door a little anxiously, and when he heard the sound, he looked at Han Chen with a happy face, "Chen'er, you came out." ”

Looking at the look of worry in Lin Yan's eyes that had not yet dissipated, Han Chen's heart was sour.

He knew that Lin Yan was afraid of what would happen to him in the room, and the reason why he didn't say anything to call him was because Han Chen had greeted him in advance.

He stayed in the room for two hours, and Lin Yan must have stood in front of the door of this room for two hours, worried for two hours.

Han Chen's nose was sour, but he couldn't help himself, and smiled, "It's okay, mother, you don't have to worry about me." ”

Lin Yan chuckled and nodded, she seemed to be laughing more and more recently.

Looking at Han Chen's appearance, she didn't know how to have a strong confidence in her heart.

Her son will eventually rise up and roar for nine days.

Looking at his mother's smile, Han Chen's heart was full of thoughts, he had to find some silver taels to find a few herbs to improve his mother's physique.

After so many years of hard work, behind Lin Yan's seemingly unharmed appearance, there are actually many hidden dangers in her body.

Fortunately, Han Chen is a physician, and he is a high-ranking physician, and his presence is enough to help his mother recuperate and prolong her life.

Even, Han Chen was wondering if his mother was also on the martial arts.

After all, a hundred years for mortals were just fleeting, and he knew that the ultimate in martial arts was hundreds of thousands of years.

Four days passed in a flash.

Sure enough, just as Han Chen thought, after the four bottles of Huiyuan Liquid were successfully consumed, his stagnant cultivation was improved again, and when he completely absorbed the medicinal power of Huiyuan Liquid, his cultivation had already been raised to the level of the third order of the Mortal Martial Realm.

The martial realm is the foundation of martial arts, and the emphasis is on refining the physical body.

Although Han Chen's meridians were broken, it did not affect his fitness for exercise.

Once he recovers from the weak period, then he will be able to recover a few percent of his strength.

Originally, it would take at least two or three months for Han Chen to rest, and it would be good if his strength could recover to the second order of the Mortal Martial Realm at most.

However, under the effect of this Hui Yuan Liquid and the Hundred Beast Fist, not only was the speed of his body's recovery greatly improved, but more importantly, due to the nourishing effect of the Hui Yuan Liquid, his cultivation that he had originally expected to only recover to the second order of the Mortal Martial Realm had been upgraded to another level.

At this time, he had already reached the middle stage of the third order of the Mortal Martial Realm, and with a few points of diligent practice, he would be able to completely recover his strength before the meridians were broken.

In the early morning, mist covers the hills.

Han Chen stood between the refreshing water vapor, his thin figure fluttering up and down.

In just three days, with the experience of his previous life, Han Chen had already beaten this "Hundred Beast Fist" well.

With the assistance of the Hundred Beast Fist, Han Chen was not afraid at all even if he faced a fourth-order martial artist in the Mortal Martial Realm at this time.

With a footstep, a tiger pounced on the trunk in front of him and pounced.

There was a muffled sound, and a deep paw print was suddenly left on the tree where the two men were hugging.

Looking at the consequences of his blow, Han Chen also had a happy face, and secretly said in his heart, this Hundred Beast Fist really deserves to be a high-level martial art, and this time it was able to make him exert twice as much strength as his own strength.

It's a pity that the Hui Yuan Liquid has already been consumed, otherwise, with the nourishment of the medicinal liquid, Han Chen is confident that he will rush to the fourth order of the Mortal Martial Realm within five days.

"I've got to think of some way to get some silver taels." Han Chen muttered.

Subconsciously raised his head, and his gaze was projected on the low mountain in front of him a little distantly.

The misty hills are a hazy white, and the green and towering trees can be seen standing at the end of the view, lush and endless.

Han Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his hand and patted his forehead, "That's right, there is such a large treasure trove of resources in front of me that I don't know how to use it, and my reaction is really a little sluggish." ”

Han Chen struck his thoughts on the mountain peak in front of him.

This mountain, in Han Chen's memory, still has some impressions.

It doesn't matter what the name is, the important thing is that there is a lush mountain forest on top of this mountain.

The mountains and forests are infested with fierce beasts and are inaccessible, which happens to be an excellent place for the production of herbs.

Herbs, but Han Chen needed the most now, in comparison, he didn't like items like gold and silver at all.

With such a large reserve of herbs, are you afraid that you won't be able to find what you need?

Han Chen nodded, and made up his mind to explore the mountains and forests.

Of course, he was not impulsive enough to walk towards the mountain peak.

His current strength is a little low, and some of the fierce beasts in this mountain forest may not be something he can deal with, not to mention that there may be occasional spirit beasts.

"You'll have to be prepared." Having made up his mind, Han Chen didn't have the heart to stay here for a long time, so he walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

To enter this mountain forest, at least prepare some healing and detoxifying pills.

In his previous life, as a high-level physician, Han Chen was also fortunate to have entered many swamps and forests, and he was very clear about the danger among them.

In some large mountains and forests, even the masters of the scattered human realm still have to be cautious, alert to the dangers that occur around them at any time, and if they are not careful, the entire treasure hunting team will be wiped out in the mountains and forests.

The mountain peak in front of him will naturally not be so dangerous, but it is definitely not something that a martial artist in the Mortal Martial Realm can enter and exit casually.

"It seems that I have to borrow some silver taels from my mother to refine the recovery potion."

Han Chen climbed over the wall and muttered in thought.

Before he reached the position of the firewood room, he heard a strange sound of yin and yang.

"Yo, who is this, this is not the waste of the Han family, Young Master Chen."

Han Chen frowned, looked up, and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy standing in front of him.

This person Han Chen remembered that his name was Han Jian, and he was an heir of the outer branch of the Han family, and his own strength was good, and he reached the third order of the Martial Arts Realm at a young age, so he was brought into the Han family to cultivate by exception.

This Han Jian is a real dog, following Han Changkong, the son of the second young master of the Han family, all day long, rampage, bullying the weak, but he has done a lot of things.

In his previous life, Han Chen had also suffered a lot in the hands of this Han Jian, especially after the meridians were broken.

Looking at this young man, Han Chen was a little surprised.

On weekdays, this Han Jian is closely behind Han Changkong, not leaving an inch, why did he run here today, and looking at this appearance, he still deliberately came to trouble himself.

Could it be that Han Changkong instructed it?

"Hey, waste, didn't you hear you talking?" Seeing that Han Chen lowered his head and was silent, without putting himself in his eyes at all, Han Jian's face was a little unbearable, and there was anger in his voice.

"What do you want to do?" Han Chen raised his head, looked directly at Han Jian and asked.

"What to do? Dude has been a little tight lately, how can I say that I am older than you, as a brother, do you want to be a little more filial? Han Jian twisted his fingers and said threateningly.

Honor?

Hearing this word, Han Chenwan became more and more sure in his heart, this Han Jian dared to come alone to find trouble for himself, and someone must have secretly instigated it.

Everyone knows that he is the most unpowerful young master of the Han family, let alone pocket money, even if it is food and clothing, it may not be able to be complete, come and ask him for silver taels, isn't this equivalent to funny.

The word filial piety is just an excuse for Han Jian to find trouble with himself.

Han Chen's mind is lively, how to say that he is also an old guy who has lived for more than 300 years, and he naturally understands the sophistication of the world.

It seems that someone has noticed him and sent someone to test his details.

Han Chen sneered, since you want to come to the temptation, then I will show you it.

It just so happened that Han Chen needed a powerful object to let the people in the family understand that he Han Chen was not a persimmon that could be kneaded and pinched by others!

There was a hint of indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Han Jian's body, "You came just right, I was still struggling with how to get the silver taels just now, presumably, you should have a lot of them in your hands." ”

Han Jian's face turned cold, and he said mockingly, "It's just a waste, and you dare to hit my mind on my head, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

"Whether you don't know whether you live or die, you can come and try it to find out." Han Chen shrugged.

"Look for death!" Han Jian was furious, and with a single step, he struck at Han Chen's front with a long fist.

Han Jian practiced the most common martial arts of the Han family, the first-level "Long Fist".

This long fist is square, wide open and closed, and after it is full and round, it is not easy to exert its power.

Just listen to the fist wind whistling, and the huge fist will come to you.

This Han Jian's practice of "Long Fist" is also very good.

A mere long fist naturally couldn't enter Han Chen's eyes, and he could see that he was stepping on a mysterious step, and his body dodged from that long fist with a twist, but instead hit Han Jian's chest with an elbow blow.

This elbow strike contained the strength of the Hundred Beast Fist, and with one move, I saw that Han Jian staggered a few steps, almost fell to the ground, clutching his chest, and his face turned pale for a while.

"Ahem, you, what kind of martial arts are you?" It was as if he had been hit head-on by a heavy hammer in his chest, making Han Jian almost out of breath.

"Martial arts for beating people." Han Chen didn't wait for more words, he rubbed his body again, and the Hundred Beast Fist was used one after another.

I can see that the tiger-shaped and crane-shaped rotation is not stopped, sometimes fierce and fierce, sometimes ethereal. Han Jian could barely cope with it at first, but as Han Chen became proficient, he was not an opponent at all.

There was a terrible scream, and when Han Chen withdrew his fists and retreated, Han Jian was already squatting on the ground with his head in his hands in embarrassment.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I admit defeat, admit defeat."

At this time, Han Jian still had the arrogant momentum he had before, his face was bruised and swollen, and he was embarrassed.

He wants to cry, what the hell is going on? This Han Chen is not a waste with broken meridians, when he learned from the young master that he was asked to explore Han Chen's mission, he was still a little disdainful, but he didn't expect it to be such a scene after the actual shot.

Himself, he can't even take his set of tricks?

You must know that he is a third-order martial artist in the Mortal Martial Realm, and he doesn't believe it if he is killed, Han Chen in front of him is really a waste.

Now, it's really planted.

With a smile on his face, Han Chen twisted his fingers at Han Jian, "Want to leave?" That's it."

Han Jian struck a spirit, tremblingly took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and wanted to take out some from it, but Han Chen directly snatched the cloth bag as soon as he stretched out his hand.

After weighing it, there were more than ten taels of silver in this cloth bag, and a mere branch disciple was so rich.

Thinking of the embarrassing situation of their mother and son, Han Chen's face turned a little bluer, "Pass on this news, and keep your eyes bright in the future, don't provoke me again." ”

With that, he snorted coldly and walked past Han Jian's side.

Looking at the figure that was far away, Han Jian's face was complicated, and there was a faint feeling in his heart.

Han Chen in the past is back.

No, it's Han Chen, who is stronger than in the past, and he's back!

I still have to tell the young master the news as soon as possible