Chapter 112: Stew Yourself in an Iron Pot
"Return, Uncle Hui, that kid has nothing to do with me!"
The guy wept with a sad face:
"He just bought medicine and gave me less money, and I'm not in the same league as him."
"Less nonsense! Answer me! ”
Su Er gritted his teeth.
Nanliang County said that it was not big or small, and he burned the Taoist temple and mixed in for several days without finding any trace of the old Taoist priest.
At this time, I finally found out that I naturally couldn't let go of the news.
The fellow shook his body and hurriedly replied:
"That kid seems to live in the south of the city, I really don't know where it is! He's just been buying medicine here for half a month......."
"If you dare to lie to me, you know the consequences."
Su Eryi let go.
The guy sat on the ground and didn't dare to say anything.
"Hmph."
Su Er turned around and looked at the place where Zhang Haohao had disappeared, his eyes flickering.
Although Nanliang County is small and has all kinds of organs, the city is not comparable to the outside, and it is very likely that you will not be able to escape if you do it at will.
Still be careful.......
Wait for the evening to go back to bear out this old thing.
.......
Nanling City South.
In a low courtyard, wisps of green smoke rose and drifted in the air.
In the small courtyard, which is only two or three feet in radius, on the stove built of large stones, a large cauldron is propped up.
Wearing only a pair of shorts, An Qisheng sat cross-legged in the warm potion, his skin flushed.
The pungent smell of the potion filled the tip of his nose, and his skin was covered with droplets.
It's only been half a month, and his state has changed dramatically compared to before.
The wrinkled face became flattened, the loose flesh became tighter, and the emaciated body became fuller.
It is said that some people believe it when they are more than ten years younger!
"Master, I'm back!"
Zhang Haohao rushed into the courtyard like a wind.
"Senior brother, you don't know how to close the door!"
Jiang Tingting raised her head from the ground, her little face was dusty, full of grass and wood ashes.
"Oh."
Zhang Haohao scratched his head, turned around and closed the door, then walked to the courtyard and untied the medicine bag.
"Put nightshade three taels first, and then see two coins in the snow, Zixuan four taels and two coins......."
Zhang Haohao muttered in his mouth, skillfully pouring the same herbs into the pot evenly.
However, he didn't dare to look at Master.
At this time, the master's skin was red, and the muscles on his body were still scurrying around like a little mouse, which seemed to make him afraid.
Call!
Suck!
Anqisheng sat in the hot liquid medicine, and the air flowing from his mouth and nose blew away the pungent smell of medicine.
Brushing himself with various medicinal liquids is a method he obtained from the memory of Tong Zhengyang.
It can absorb the medicinal power contained in the medicinal materials as quickly as possible and turn it into internal force, polish the body, and fill the deficit.
In the past half a month, in addition to falling asleep, practicing internal strength, and boxing techniques, he has spent most of his time soaking in medicinal liquid, boiling himself over and over again.
That's why he's been able to change so much.
While soaking in the medicinal liquid, he was not idle, he was still in his dreams, and he used the twenty-four hours he had gained from dreaming to constantly improve his own modified Tongzigong.
Time passed, and soon evening came, and the sky was full of red clouds.
An Qisheng slowly closed his momentum.
The pot of hot liquid medicine had been cold, and its color had become transparent, like water.
Call!
He strode out of the cauldron, and he didn't need to wipe it, and the strength around his body shook spontaneously, and the water droplets around him had already shaken off.
Half a month is not enough time for him to be reborn, but it is enough for his control of this body to reach the level of transformation, and the body has gradually recovered under the nourishment of internal force.
After all, the body that Lao Dao has been polishing for 70 years, although the internal force dissipates, the essence is lost, and it goes all over again, it is much faster than ordinary people starting from scratch.
Of course, this also has the effect of the bottle of pills sent by Tie Shan.
"The six doors are indeed wealthy, and the effect of the wound medicine taken out by a five-grade catcher is also unexpected.......
An Qisheng slowly put on his clothes, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.
This is the end of the process of boiling itself, not because it has no effect, but because there is no money.
When he went down the mountain this time, he only had the twenty taels of silver extorted from Su Er, and the jade pendant that was more than thirty taels of silver.
It cost more than 30 taels to buy medicine, 10 taels to rent this yard, plus three people to eat and buy clothes, which can be regarded as a little money left.
At this time, he was a little hopeful that the bandits would come to the door in the morning.
Otherwise, a ninety-year-old Taoist and two milk babies have no other way to make money except to beg.
"Master, the meal is ready."
Zhang Haohao's voice came.
"Hmm."
An Qisheng walked into the house, and the two little ones were already sitting in danger waiting for the meal to start.
From here, An Qisheng also had to sigh, that old Taoist had accepted two good apprentices, not to mention being diligent, and he did not have the characteristics of those bear children in his previous life.
One by one, they are very obedient.
"Master, we have no money......
After eating, Zhang Haohao took out the money bag with a sad face, and counted one copper plate after another:
"Thirty-six eldest sons, the three of us will eat for four or five days at most.......
"Huh? Why is it so ordered? Senior brother, did you secretly go to buy sugar gourds to eat? ”
When Jiang Tingting heard this, she suddenly became sad.
She didn't want to go hungry.
"I didn't!"
Zhang Haohao's face turned red suddenly, and he was very aggrieved: "Except for a few sugar gourds that Master bought for the two of us, I haven't eaten any more ......."
"Okay, about money, Master will figure it out."
An Qisheng was a little ashamed, he was immersed in practice these days, but he had treated these two little guys badly.
However, in two lives, he never bothered about eating, and subconsciously ignored it.
He touched the second child's head and said with pity:
"When you have money in the future, you can eat as many sugar gourds as you want."
"Long live Master!"
The little guy who was still depressed just now immediately became elated.
A bunch of sugar gourds, they are already very satisfied.
........
Whew~~
The red moon hangs high in the sky, and the night wind 'whirring' moves.
In the alleys south of the city, several figures hurried in the night.
They moved slowly, flashing through the night.
"I inquired, the sixth house in front of me is where the old Taoist priest rents, one old and two young, there will be no mistake!"
A low man in a night robe whispered:
"The person I inquired about has a deep memory, because this courtyard is filled with a pungent smell of medicine every day, and everyone around knows that this old man is seriously injured."
"Good!"
The corners of Su Er's mouth twitched, and he felt a faint pain in his heart when he thought of the twenty taels of silver and jade pendant he had been deceived by that old bastard.
Although the snake king mountain has a big family, he doesn't have much money himself.
Twenty taels of silver is enough for him to be chic for four or five days on the three girls in the Zuiyue Tower, and he was ruined by this old thing!
"Let's go! Kill this old brute, the second brother invites you to go to the drunken moon tower for a day. ”
Su Er's heart was murderous, and he gritted his teeth and promised.
I gritted my teeth and touched it in the night.
Whew~~Whew~~
In the small courtyard, An Qisheng slowly raised his fists and kicked, and his body only swirled between square inches.
His movements were gentle, slower than those of the old ladies in the park of Zhi Xuanxing.
It seems that he is wearing a heavy iron suit all over his body.
But if anyone is around, you can hear that as his movements stretch, his muscles and bones are making a 'click' and 'click' sound.
Not only is the muscles and bones extremely active, but the physical exertion is also very large.
Whew~
The night breeze blows and the fallen leaves dance with the wind.
An Qisheng, who was slowly punching, moved his ears slightly, as if he heard something.
"Isn't this a sleepy pillow?"
An Qisheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he returned to silence.
Continue to punch slowly.
In reality, half a month, plus half a month in his dream, he has initially integrated dozens or hundreds of sets of internal and external boxing routines, and selected the most suitable boxing moves for Tong Zigong.
Playing this set of boxing, not only the internal force is extracted faster, but the polishing of the muscles and bones is also much stronger than the original Tongzigong.
"Huh?"
Listening to the faint 'click' sound in the wind, Su Eryi waved his hand and crouched in the corner of the wall.
"Second brother?"
A man asked in a low voice.
"Don't talk."
Su Er made a gesture, his body rose and fell slightly, and the tanuki hung on the low earthen wall of the yard.
Cautiously poke your head out to look.
I saw that in the courtyard, the old Taoist priest was boxing slowly, and his bones were ringing while punching.
"This old guy is really seriously injured, and his fists and bones are ringing like this, and it's not interesting to live........"
Su Er sneered in his heart:
"Dare to lie to me, see how you die this time!"
He hung one hand against the wall and gestured behind him with the other, allowing several others to go around and surround him from behind.
Then hunched down against the wall, arms raised, aiming.
Shout~
With a soft sound, the hidden arrow emitting a faint blue light had already broken through the air and shot towards An Qisheng, who was unconscious!
"Oops!"
Before the sleeve arrow reached his body, An Qisheng suddenly screamed, and bent down with his waist.
"Flashed? Such a coincidence? ”
Su Er was stunned for a moment, and a trace of doubt flashed.
But as soon as Yu Guang glanced at the few people he had brought with him, he had already climbed the wall, so he dispelled his doubts, touched his hand on the back of his waist, and drew his dagger.
With a strong body, he rushed into the courtyard.
Call~
Call~
Several figures jumped down the wall.
Because Su Er slowed down, those few people had already rushed out, and the reddened sword light under the red moon had already slashed towards An Qisheng like a raging storm!
"Good time."
An Qisheng smiled in his heart, and bent his body to dodge the knife light from behind him.
As soon as his body shook, his hands were clasped and slammed behind him.
Collapse~
Skimming and thrashing it out.
The loose tendons around An Qisheng's body tensed suddenly, and the air flow was whistling, as if the air had been exploded.
The bandit who slashed the air with a knife secretly screamed in his heart, and the skimming that sparked a ferocious air flow had already smashed heavily between his chest and abdomen!
Bang!
Like a hammer hitting a big drum!
With a low, muffled sound, the bandit's eyes burst out, and he was knocked off the ground by a huge force.
'Whew' flew out of the zhang xu and hit the stone wall heavily, and the muscles and bones 'clicked' and shattered.
There was no sound for a moment.
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