The lord is indeed weak, the second village master said that the young village master had been unconscious outside the Qinglong Hall a few days ago, according to the old decay, the young village master should have been attacked by someone, and then fainted. After Dr. Wang diagnosed Huang Chong's pulse, Gao Zhiyuan personally approached Dr. Wang to understand the situation.

"What, how is this possible, who dares to attack the young village master in Qinglong Village, what a big boldness!" Gao Zhiyuan was furious when he heard this.

"Doctor Wang, you say this, do you have any evidence?" Ge Tieshou asked.

The short-tempered Ge Tieshou seemed to have become a docile sheep in front of Dr. Wang, and his voice was much lowered, because he cultivated cinnabar palms, and he wanted to be assisted by cinnabar and realgar, and after a long time, it would turn into toxins and accumulate in the body, and he had to detoxify regularly according to Dr. Wang to avoid pain, so he didn't dare to explode in front of Dr. Wang.

"If you say that there is really no evidence, Lao Yu is just a doctor, and it is not a fast catch, but the reason why the young master is weak, according to Lao Yu's observation, is because he was hit by someone on the big vertebral acupoint, which is also called 'Zhuyang Zhihui' in medical books. Hades hooks the life lock', connecting the seven meridians of the human body, the attacker's strength is just right, it did not hurt the young village master, but it just crushed the yang energy in the big vertebral acupoint, so the young village master will become weak, if it is a coincidence, then it is fine, but if it is intentional, then this attacker must be a master, and the second village master needs to be careful. ”

"Hmm." When Gao Zhiyuan heard this, his face was solemn: "It doesn't matter if the young village master's body matters, right?" ”

"The body of the young village master is easy to do, as long as you take more precious medicinal materials in a short period of time, you can recover quickly, but you must remember that you must take strong medicine and replenish the yang qi in a short time, otherwise the life of the young village master is worrying."

"There is Dr. Lao Wang, Gao remember, I don't know if the century-old snow mountain ginseng is possible?"

"Yes, you can, precautions, I told Huang Wu, I left a prescription, and when the time comes, I will catch the medicine according to the prescription, and then cooperate with the snow ginseng, you can be worry-free."

"Then thank you Dr. Wang."

"Where is the second village master, the young village master is sick, the old man can not do his best, the Huang Dazhai master was kind to the old man, who would have thought that the Huang Dazhai master would ...... Hey, the matter of the young village master, that is the matter of decay. ”

"What Dr. Wang said is extremely true." Gao Zhiyuan said sincerely.

After Dr. Wang left, Gao Zhiyuan looked at Ge Tieshou and said, "Now I understand, show more respect to the master of the young village in the future, otherwise if those words reach Dr. Wang's ears, see if Dr. Wang will pay attention to you in the future." ”

"Yes, my subordinates don't dare anymore." Ge Tieshou hurriedly said, this time it is estimated that he is really afraid.

"I remember that there is still half a century-old snow ginseng in the pharmacy, and then you can choose some good and nourishing ones, and send them all to the master of the young village." Gao Zhiyuan said.

"Second village master, isn't this too much?" Ge Tieshou hesitated for a while, but still asked, although these things were not his, but he was also distressed.

"Take a long-term view, do as I say, these are big supplements, eat more, there are benefits, less village masters, the age is not young, now the Huang Zhai master and Liu Zhai are gone, we are elders, we should also care about his lifelong events." Gao Zhiyuan smiled and said.

"The second village master is wise, and the young village master is young, once he is addicted to women, then ...... The subordinates understand that the second village master is wise. Ge Tieshou laughed.

"Well, go ahead, the medicine on the prescription prescribed by Dr. Wang must not be short of catties or two, you know?" Gao Zhiyuan emphasized.

"Yes, my subordinates understand." Ge Tieshou hurriedly retreated, but when he walked to the door, he turned back again.

"What's wrong?"

"Second village master, about that matter, do we want to consider Dr. Wang." Ge Tieshou asked cautiously.

"Doctor Wang is an understanding person, and he is also a member of Qinglong Village, once he starts, he will have to die together."

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"Gao Zhiyuan, the owner of the second village, is really willing to give half a century-old snow ginseng directly, which can be regarded as generous to others, but it is very good." Looking at the hundred-year-old snow ginseng in front of him, Huang Chong smiled.

Ginseng over 100 years and less than 100 years, just like a warrior entering the congenital and not entering the congenital, are two different realms, a hundred years of ginseng only needs a whisker, supplemented by other medicinal materials, can prolong life.

If the ordinary hundred-year-old ginseng is a congenital martial artist who cultivates "Emei Jiuyang Gong", then the hundred-year-old snow ginseng is equivalent to a congenital master who has cultivated "Jiuyang Shengong", and the grades of the two are completely different.

Huang Chong never expected that Gao Zhiyuan would directly send him half a century-old snow ginseng, and also sent a large number of nourishing medicinal materials, which was very intimate.

Of course, Gao Zhiyuan's move must be uneasy and kind.

Snow ginseng, growing in the extremely cold land of the snow mountain, is extremely yin and turns yang, so the snow ginseng is also a good aphrodisiac nourishment, thinking that Gao Zhiyuan's idea is similar to Lu Yan's idea in the detective plane, to use female color to "control" himself.

Although the hundred-year-old snow ginseng is precious, it is different from such strange things as Zhu Guo, which cannot directly improve the internal strength of the warrior, otherwise how could this half of the century-old snow ginseng stay until now.

But it is different in the hands of Huang Chong, invalid, it is relative, in Huang Chong's incomplete memory, although the "Nine Yin True Scripture" is incomplete, but the "Yi Muscle Forging Bone Chapter" is complete, with the help of this half of the century-old snow mountain ginseng, and with the "Wuxiang Shengong", Huang Chong can definitely let himself be reborn.

Without further ado, Huang Chong no longer hesitated, immediately got up, closed the doors and windows, extinguished the candles, put down the curtains, took half a century-old snow ginseng, hid in the bed, sat cross-legged on the bed, and ate the snow ginseng raw.

The taste of the snow ginseng was not good, Huang Chong chewed it with a sad face, and finally ate half of the snow ginseng, in order to prevent the juice from splashing out, Huang Chong didn't even dare to chew it.

One word - bitter.

This practice is actually extremely wasteful, can not fully play the effect of snow ginseng, Huang Chong memory at least three ways to make the best effect of snow ginseng, but unfortunately now the conditions do not allow, can only be so.

Swallowing the snow mountain ginseng into his abdomen, Huang Chong did it cross-legged, with his heart facing the sky, with the help of the domineering medicinal power, all the internal force of the dantian that had not been completely transformed into the internal force of the Wuxiang Shengong, and then began to use the exercise method of forging the bone seal of the easy tendon to guide the domineering medicinal power of the snow mountain ginseng, and the easy tendon to wash the marrow.

Under normal circumstances, the martial artist is gradual, and it takes three or four years to complete this step slowly, but Huang Chong wants to eat a big fat man in one go, and the pain he bears will naturally increase several times.

The severe pain from the body of "Woo ......" made Huang Chong let out a wail, in order to prevent himself from making too much noise and causing unnecessary trouble, Huang Chong grabbed his clothes casually and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Hmmm......"

Huang Chong's eyes opened, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was bruised, his face was hideous, and his body was about to move, this feeling was as if a certain part was very itchy, but he couldn't scratch it, and it was very uncomfortable.

The clothes had long been soaked with sweat, the white clothes were stained with a lot of black, and there was a fishy smell wafting on the bed, which was all kinds of filth discharged from the body during the process of washing the marrow of the easy tendons.

This state lasted for about half a pillar of incense before and after, and then slowly calmed down and returned to normal.