Hu Xiaofei, who paid the money, felt that he couldn't just forget it, so he took the two of them shopping, and by the way, he could also let these two guys work as coolies and help carry things.

Early the next morning, Hu Xiaofei was dragged up by Uncle Jiu while he was still asleep, worshipping the patriarch and talking about the precepts of Maoshan Mountain.

By evening, everything was finally done.

At this time, Hu Xiaofei was already as tired as a dead dog, the kind that Uncle Ren Jiu couldn't move no matter how he called.

Seeing his situation, Uncle Nine had no choice but to ask Wen Cai Qiusheng and the others to carry out a special bath bucket, and the medicinal liquid in it emitted a burst of medicinal fragrance.

Then the two of them laughed and dragged Hu Xiaofei up, ready to pick up his clothes.

"What do you want to do?"

Wen Cai smiled gloomily.

"Hehe, what do you say, of course you stripped you and threw it in."

Then no matter how Hu Xiaofei struggled.

In this way, Hu Xiaofei was stripped naked by the two of them with tears of humiliation and thrown into the bathtub, and then the two began to light a fire under the bathtub.

"Senior brother, the master is very dissatisfied with your performance today, so let the two of us cook you and this medicine together, and finally make a bucket of perfect tonic soup, hehe"

Hu Xiaofei glanced at these two teasers with disdain, this should be Zhuji.

Although it looks a little scary, Uncle Nine shouldn't let himself be in any danger.

Thinking of this, he also stayed in the bathtub with peace of mind, since he was destined to experience, he had to salt the fish a little, and it was useless to struggle indifferently.

As the temperature of the liquid medicine continued to rise, Hu Xiaofei's body gradually felt a burst of heat.

"Master, the junior and younger brothers are almost ripe, you come out quickly"

Wen Cai saw the hot air coming from the liquid medicine, and began to snort.

Uncle Nine walked out of the back room, looked at the babbling Wencai, and glared at him angrily.

"It's almost hot, continue to add firewood."

When Hu Xiaofei heard this, he began to be a little worried.

"Master, add firewood and it's really cooked"

Uncle Nine walked over, put his hand in the bathtub and tested the temperature, and then said.

"Continue to add"

After finishing speaking, he stood aside and kept looking at Hu Xiaofei's face.

The less firewood there is, the more vigorous it becomes, the liquid medicine has begun to bubble, and the temperature inside has reached the limit that the human body can adapt to.

At this time, Hu Xiaofei's whole body was flushed red, like a prawn about to be cooked.

"Master, don't say it, this looks terrifying, but it really doesn't hurt too much."

"To put it bluntly, Zhuji is to speed up blood circulation through high temperature, open pores, and make the liquid easier to absorb, and it's not for killing, how uncomfortable do you think it will be, but when the liquid medicine is cold, you will know that Zhuji is actually quite painful."

At this time, Uncle Jiu's whole person seemed a little sinister, looking gloomy, as if something bad was going to happen.

Of course, Hu Xiaofei won't pay attention to this, he is still in a state of building a foundation.

Hu Xiaofei's state was maintained for about half an hour, and Uncle Jiu asked Wen Cai Qiusheng to extinguish the fire, and then took out a small cloth bag from his waist, and after opening it, it was full of silver needles.

asked Wencai and Qiusheng to help Hu Xiaofei, and Uncle Nine began to put needles on him, while constantly slapping Hu Xiaofei's body.

At this time, Hu Xiaofei was like drunk, dazed and didn't feel anything.

More than half an hour after the needle, Uncle Nine began to pull out the needle, and then asked Wen Caiqiu and the two to rest, and he also returned to the back room.

Only Hu Xiaofei was left alone to stay in the bathtub, and as time passed, the liquid medicine completely cooled down.

In his sleep, Hu Xiaofei felt a burst of itching in his bones, and scratched it with his hands, but he felt that it was itching through his boots, and it had no effect.

"Master, it's so itchy."

"It's just tickling, that's the beginning."

Uncle Nine's majestic voice came from the house.

Hu Xiaofei saw that Uncle Jiu didn't care about him, so he had to hammer his body hard, trying to relieve it in this way, but later he used the last bit of strength in his body, and the itch was not relieved.

In the end, I had to gasp for breath and collapse in the tub.

I don't know how long it took, but the itching all over my body began to subside.

Hu Xiaofei thought that was the end of it.

Unexpectedly, his whole body began to ache, and then his muscles shook violently, which was not under his control at all, and finally a sharp pain hit.

"Master, it's starting to hurt"

Uncle Nine heard his voice and walked out of the back room.

With the frequency of Hu Xiaofei's body shaking, Uncle Nine began to regularly pat the various acupuncture points on his body.

Bursts of warm currents converged towards the meridians from the place where Uncle Nine patted, and then were guided to start running slowly.

As Uncle Nine slapped faster, the speed of that warm current began to speed up, and it gathered more and more.

Early the next morning, Hu Xiaofei woke up from the bathtub, and he didn't know when he fell asleep last night.

Standing up from the bathtub, Hu Xiaofei felt that he was full of strength, and with a slight jump, he got out of the tub.

With this jump, the boasted little hook began to sway wantonly.

Hu Xiaofei, who ran back to the room as fast as he could, quickly put on his big pants, took a cold shower, and began to move.

At this time, Uncle Nine came out of the back room.

"Come with me when you wake up, the time of day is the most active time for aura, and at this time, cultivation can play a role in getting twice the result with half the effort."

Next, Hu Xiaofei followed the guidance of Uncle Nine and began to exercise slowly, one lap, two laps, three laps, until the spiritual power in his body finished three laps, and Uncle Nine stopped.

"Okay, time has passed, what's the point of continuing to cultivate, I didn't expect the foundation building effect of the hundred-year-old elixir to be so good, and there have been three years of Taoism just after the foundation building, which is really enviable."

Hu Xiaofei stood up from the ground at this time and asked.

"Master, can you only practice for two hours a day?"

Uncle Nine sighed.

"Hey, now is the era of the end of the law, the aura of heaven and earth is thin, and it is still active at the end of the day, and at other times of cultivation, either the absorption and consumption are equal, or the absorption is not fast enough, in this era, cultivation is not easy."

After Uncle Nine finished speaking, he shook his head, and then asked.

"Have you memorized the route?"

Hu Xiaofei nodded, indicating that he remembered.

"Really remembered? The route of the exercise can not tolerate the slightest mistake, at least it will go crazy, and at worst, the meridians of the whole body will be broken. ”

Uncle Nine frowned and gave another stern warning.

"Or I'm trying it myself, master, you're watching."

For the sake of insurance, Uncle Nine nodded immediately.

Hu Xiaofei sat cross-legged and began to exercise, while Uncle Nine was staring nervously on the side, in case something happened, he could stop it in time.

Hu Xiaofei finished his luck, and Uncle Nine checked it and saw that there was nothing wrong, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, you are much stronger than Wencai Qiusheng, I want to ...... at the beginning"

Just when Uncle Nine was about to praise him, Wen Cai and Qiusheng ran over.

"Master, it's early."

Uncle Nine glanced at the two of them.

"After practicing, your junior brother has been practicing the Tao for three years now, and you two are not as high as your junior brother's Taoism."

When Wen Cai Qiusheng heard this, the boss with his mouth open, asked with a sad face.

"No, how is this possible, master, do you have any Dafa to transfer the gong to Xiaofei."

Uncle Nine angrily scolded the two of them.

"I have a fart transfer Dafa, which is a century-old ginseng that your junior brother dug up in the mountains, and the foundation building effect is of course good."

When Wen Cai heard this, his eyes were full of envy.

"100-year-old ginseng, how much is it worth?"

remembered that when he and Qiusheng built the foundation, they only used Ganoderma lucidum for 20 years, and they spent four small yellow croakers in this way, hollowing out the master's family, and their lives have been tight for the past two years.

Qiusheng also glanced at Hu Xiaofei, and that envious look had turned into substance.

I have worked hard to cultivate for two years, and now I have only been practicing the Tao for a year and a half, and I have been a junior disciple for three years.

Uncle Nine here just wants to use Hu Xiaofei to spur the two of them, so that the two of them can concentrate on practicing in the future.

Now seeing that the eyes of the two were full, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, since the meditation is over, Qiusheng will be responsible for Xiao Fei's fist and foot kung fu, martial arts and Taoism are not separated, cultivators run in the mountains and wilderness all year round, and fist and foot kung fu still can't be put down."

"Knowing the master, you can hand over the junior brother to me, my fist and foot kung fu is still very good."

Qiusheng is still very confident in his fist and foot kung fu.

Uncle Nine also nodded, although this apprentice's cultivation is not too outstanding, and he learns his fists and feet quite quickly, but the foundation of the hundred-year-old elixir brings not only three years of Taoism, but also a more powerful body.

If you don't use the Dao method, you can't compare to this little apprentice with your strength alone, after all, your physical strength is too poor.