If you don't take advantage of it, then it's not Xinlin.

"I do have a lot of martial arts on me, but those are all learned by normal people, as for you, you should save it."

The man laughed dryly.

The Ghost God Fist was the weakest exercise in his hands, and it was the martial art he started when he was a child.

But even so, Xin Lin has only mastered the fur and learned the first form.

If you can't activate the five veins, the power of the Ghost God Fist will be like that.

Not to mention other martial arts, Xin Lin is not qualified to study at all.

Others are not shocking and swearing, and men are not poisonous and do not stop.

When Xin Lin heard this,

"You! Don't deceive people too much, you dog-eyed hooligan corpse, you wait, when I refine the marrow, that is, when I am reborn. ”

I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs walk.

In many novels, after the protagonist takes the marrow cleansing pill, he cultivates for a long time.

She would be no different. Washing the marrow is an elixir that makes people wash the marrow and cut the bones, Xin Lin already has the most important medicinal herbs, and she is convinced that she will be reborn soon.

It's a pity that Xin Lin forgot one thing, judging from the treatment, she is a woman at all......

"It's as if you know how to make medicine."

The man scoffed.

It's really naïve.

With the limited spiritual power in her body, she still wants to refine medicine.

Unless she possessed a wood or fire spirit root, she had no possibility of becoming a medicine master.

Forehead......

Xin Lin was stopped by a word.

"Ah Zhuo, do you know how to refine medicine?"

Xin Lin asked in a low voice.

"Sister, I'm just a spiritual priest, not a pharmacist."

Xin Zhuo said weakly.

"What if you can't refine medicine, I can buy it!"

Xin Lin didn't have a good airway.

Tianxianglou Liu Sanniang's money, plus Huang Zhijun's, she could have bought a bottle of marrow washing powder first.

But soon, Xin Lin realized how naïve his thoughts were.

At noon that day, in Ping'an County, one of the most lively streets in the local area.

Outside a magnificent shop, a guy was arrogant, scolding Xin Lin with his waist crossed.

"Where did the little beggar who doesn't have long eyes come from, he dares to come here, and he doesn't look at what kind of place this is, only honorable warriors can come in here."

Above the shop, there are three big characters hanging "Alchemy Hall".

The onlookers all pointed at Xin Lin and pointed.

In order to escape the pursuit, Xin Lin was still dressed as a grizzar-faced beggar.

was reminded by the man's words, Xin Lin also knew that he had to open up the waste vein as soon as possible.

When she arrived in Ping'an County, she finally found out that special medicines such as the Cleansing Pill could only be purchased from a special alchemy hall.

"Where did the little beggar who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, dare to make trouble in the alchemy hall."

"The medicines in here are all worth a lot of money, and the worst ones cost ten taels of silver."

Ten taels of silver!!

Xin Lin was taken aback when he heard this.

This is all her belongings, and she may not be able to buy a bottle of marrow san.

"The Book of Destiny, the Book of Destiny, you say that you can't be reliable, why do you give me a prescription, you have to give me a bottle of Cleansing Pill directly."

But when he thought of it, that sealing spirit talisman was so unreliable, and he had to eat it in his stomach, Xin Lin doubted that it was still a problem whether he dared to eat that marrow washing powder.

"Sister."

Xin Zhuo on the side saw Xin Lin's embarrassed look and was very uncomfortable.

"Out of the way, Azhuo, let's think about it again."

Xin Lin said, looked at the gold-lettered signboards in the Alchemy Hall, and decided to study the Destiny of Heaven Book again to see if there were any other methods.