Chapter 21: Benevolence and Righteousness are unparalleled Young Master Zhao

"My God, how can the Zhao family have such a child." The housekeeper's face turned purple, he hadn't been frightened like this for many years, and hurriedly said: "Young master, I have served you, this time I will give you a piece of blood ginseng, but only this time, if you want to do this again, I have to be split by the owner of the old man, all I have is this trust, I can't be the master of blood ginseng, and if I change it like this, I will force the old man to die." ”

"Am I such a person? said that the beast can be changed, but this is what grandpa said, and now it can't be changed, obviously bullying me. Xiaodao had a very aggrieved expression.

"Alright, alright! It's because you didn't say that the beast that has lost its energy can't be replaced, and it won't be next time, and it won't be said in advance, it's obviously intentional! The knife was replaced with blood ginseng, and he scolded and scolded, looking like he was at a loss.

The housekeeper shook his head with a wry smile, "How could such a freak come out of the dignified Zhao family, alas, I hope there will be no next time, otherwise I really can't hold back the old man." ”

Looking at the beast-level hare on the ground, he was very helpless and had a headache, and the owner would not give himself a chance to explain.

……！

"Rest, let's practice tomorrow!" The knife gritted his teeth, and when he thought of practicing skin, his scalp was numb.

But he also understands that if he can't even endure this little suffering, he will be hopelessly the protagonist again.

"Three months a day, I'm making a lot of money! It's nothing to be in a little pain. Knife kept muttering, hypnotizing himself and strengthening his confidence.

The second world before crossing is so real, the only thing is that the pain is not real, I didn't care about it before, and now the knife is not satisfied.

"Young Master! I'm back, and I'm glad I didn't lose my life. "When it was getting dark, the grass flew up.

Good guy, all the clothes are about to be torn into strips of cloth, the whole person is embarrassed, his hair is almost stripped naked, scratches are all over, and some of them are deep to the bone.

His face was pale, and it was obvious that he was not lightly injured, and it seemed that things were far from being as easy as he had said.

"Good work!" The knife was stunned, hesitated slightly, and hurriedly took out the box.

"Open your mouth!"

"Ahh This, this, this is blood ginseng? ”

"Me, me!" Cao Shangfei obviously didn't expect that the young master would not hesitate to give himself a piece of blood ginseng, and he didn't react for a while.

It wasn't until it was stuffed into his mouth that the heat seeped into his body from his throat and dispersed, and his face was a little more rosy, before he reacted.

At this time, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu had already begun to treat his wounds.

"The young master has nothing to say to his own people." Zhang Long sighed and felt heartache.

"That's ten years of blood ginseng, how can this kid be virtuous."

"For the sake of this piece of blood ginseng, the young master didn't even want to practice the skin, so he got it." The autumn fragrance whirred.

"Me, me!" The grass was flying and his face was red, a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know what to say.

"What a waste! I will be able to recover in a month or two. At this time, the grass flew and was moved, and I really wanted to vomit it.

He was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

A piece of blood ginseng, keep it as your own family, give it to future generations, it is a life at a critical moment, or take it out, how can you exchange it for a black iron weapon.

"Being able to leave a black iron weapon to future generations is enough to make ordinary martial artists proud."

The more I thought about him, the more heartbroken and moved I became.

Although he is now considered a third-rate martial artist, his combat effectiveness is still similar to that of ordinary martial arts, at most he can flee for his life, and it is not easy to earn the credit of a black iron weapon.

The young master values it so much!

Flying on the grass felt the corners of his eyes wet.

"Benevolence and righteousness are unparalleled, the young master is really!" He muttered.

"Benevolence and righteousness are unparalleled, Young Master Zhao!" Wang Chao nodded in agreement.

"Benevolence and righteousness are unparalleled, Young Master Zhao!" Zhao Hu shouted loudly and directly.

The lodge will soon spread all over the place. Qiu Xiang was thoughtful, but her heart still ached.

"How nice it sounds! Why don't you bow down if you don't buckle your head. "Knife is not satisfied.

But soon the knife grinned stupidly, because the elixir brought back by the grass flew back a lot more than he imagined.

The main medicine of the Strong Bone Pill, the Bone Flower, looks like it is made of bones, there are thirteen flowers, which can refine thirteen strong bone pills.

There are more iron peel fruits needed for skin training cream, a full eighteen pieces, which can refine eighteen cans of skin training cream.

The knife picked up the fruit, the skin of this iron fruit is very tough, like an old cowhide, it is the most storable of the three elixirs, it is not bad for tens or hundreds of years, pinched, and the inside is not soft.

His eyes lit up, it was obvious that it was the newly ripened fruit of this year, otherwise it would have rotted inside.

The iron peel fruit blooms in three years, bears fruit in three years, matures in three years, can mature a batch in about ten years, falls off after about a year of maturity, decays quickly inside, and the peel can be maintained for hundreds of years, which is the main drug used.

These eighteen are obviously not long mature, and I didn't think that I would get a mature batch, after all, it took ten years to mature a batch, so ah, judging by it, there should be more falls on the ground.

It's exciting to think about.

The knife was immediately disposed of, the top of the bone flower turned white into the dry bones, and the bottom was black, and the black ones were removed first, and they were all powdered, and the iron peel fruit was opened, and the juice was poured out.

The black part of the skeleton needs to be dried in the sun and turned into dry powder, and it must also be discolored and completely whitened, otherwise it will be a murderous poison, and it will be poisoned by the corpse.

The juice of the tin peel fruit is poured out, and the membrane in contact with the juice is torn off, and the peel is soaked in the juice instead.

If the juice is dry, it will be much more troublesome to dispose of.

The next day, Kusakami Fei came early, the bandages on his body were removed, and the scars left behind were all scabbed.

"The effect of blood ginseng is really good." The knife sighed, scarring in one day, at most three days, the grass can be completely recovered, and there is even refinement.

Qiu Xiang can't shoot arrows, flying on the grass is indeed a good hand, and it is very useful, and he can't wait for him to recuperate for a few months.

And there is no benefit, so easy to use.

After a few words of appeasement, this kid was really moved and didn't want it.

As he had told him before leaving, when he asked, Cao Shangfei promised that he had checked it, and there was no such fruit under the tree, and it was all picked from the tree.

This made the knife a little disappointed and at the same time understood that this tree is estimated to have an owner, fortunately it is ripe this year, and it has not had time to pick it yet.

Maybe the burial ground was also deliberate?

Whatever, we're the young master of the villa, and we'll pick it up.

"It's a pity! He did not bow down and ask for a name. Sending away the grass and flying, the knife was a little unhappy and muttered a few words.

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