On the stone table in Chen Ran's small courtyard, a total of six bowls were placed.

Each bowl contains a thick soup of different colors, some with a strange aroma, some with a strange smell.

He's going to start a new attempt.

Two hours ago, he had bought back six kinds of rare medicinal supplements from outside, which were known as great tonics.

Wild ginseng, deer antler velvet, cordyceps, reishi, matsutake mushroom and tiger whip.

These are the six precious supplements that Chen Ran has temporarily selected on the market, and the amount is uneven, but the amount of silver consumed is the same.

In the case of the same amount of silver, which tonic increases the most energy points after eating it, which is the best choice for medicinal supplements. This is a relatively common method of control variables in daily experiments.

In order to better absorb, Chen Ran boiled these supplements into soup. Some of them are still simmered in sealed crucibles, not to be tasted, but to be boiled and easy to absorb.

Of course, the work of cooking the soup was done by the subordinates in the dart game, and when the people brought the six bowls of big supplements, Chen Ran's eyes were not right.

Especially the big tiger whip, a whole one, stewed to a sparse. Even if there are people who have problems in that area, they don't have such a whole boiled and made up.

What does this have to be, young master?

But Chen Ran can't care about other people's opinions, and of course he doesn't care.

He picked up the bowl and drank the first bowl first. Twenty years of wild ginseng, sliced and soaked in soup, boiled a thick bowl. Chen Ran drank a drop and didn't have a drop left.

A warm current enters the esophagus from the throat and gradually rises in the stomach.

The next moment, this warmth slowly dissipated and disappeared.

【Energy +5】

Chen Ran was suddenly overjoyed, the effect of the medicine was indeed much better than eating.

Although the energy is reflected in the form of numbers, Chen Ran can clearly feel that the energy grows the fastest when he first starts drinking, but as the ginseng grows more and more in the body, the growth of energy slows down.

This seems to indicate that the body's absorption of wild ginseng is not constant, and the more you drink, the worse the effect will be.

It seems that this is the same as eating. Chen Ran gradually realized that it is not that the more you eat, the faster your body will grow, after all, your body will have a limit.

If you have to eat again after eating, it will cause physical discomfort. This is very much in line with Zhou Yizhong's remorse, and the extremes of things must be reversed.

When Chen Ran thought of this, he had to sigh in his heart, it seems that Kaihang must also abide by the Basic Law.

Next, he drank the remaining five bowls into his stomach in turn, and then silently felt the growth and change of energy.

Sure enough, the more you drink it, the slower the energy increases, and it is not possible to calculate which medicine has the best effect.

However, this further confirms the conclusion that Chen Ran has reached today.

Rao is like this, and the six bowls also brought Chen Ran a 12-point energy boost.

[Name: Chen Ran]

[Energy: 16]

【Exercises:】

【Yijin Sutra: The Third (2/120)】

【Chen Family Knife Method: Fifth Heavy (0/16)】

Chen Ran looked at his panel, when he went out to buy medicine this afternoon, he casually used the principles contained in the Yijin Sutra to deduce martial arts, and blessed his soul, and naturally comprehended the fifth weight of the Chen family's sword technique.

The current knife technique has reached a new level, but Chen Ran knows that through the records in the ancient books of the Chen family's ancestors, the Chen family's knife technique is only the sixth at the highest.

It's hard to get any more room for improvement.

Chen Ran didn't care much about this martial arts, and the important thing was the Yijin Sutra. If we follow today's progress, we will be able to raise the Yijin Sutra to the fourth level in two months at most.

This is four months shorter than relying on one's own cultivation and comprehension.

At this speed, Chen Ran was already very satisfied. That Huiru old abbot has only reached the third level after comprehending it for a lifetime, if he knew that Chen Ran could reach the fourth level in two months, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot.

Chen Ran stood up, stroked his swollen stomach, and stretched his long lazy waist.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind hit behind him, accompanied by the whistling sound of metal rubbing against the air.

It's my dad again.

Chen Ran's Chen family knife technique has reached the fifth level at this moment, and Chen Dabao's practice for decades has only reached the fourth level.

Although there is only one difference, it is an insurmountable chasm.

I saw Chen Ran turn around suddenly, go up along the back of the knife with one hand, and suddenly hold the handle of the knife in the rapid swing, and then his wrist sank, and with a flip, he snatched it gently and skillfully.

This time, he didn't use the internal force of the Yi Jin Jing, it was purely the fifth skill of the Chen family's knife technique.

Chen Dabao's figure froze there, and he looked at his son stunned: "I have only seen this trick in the ancient books of Zuxun, have you reached the fifth level?" ”

"Hmm." Chen Ran nodded slightly.

Chen Dabao was in tears for a while, he knelt down in the direction of the ancestral ancestral hall of the Chen family in the west, kowtowed three times in a row, and at the same time held down his son, so that he also knelt down and kowtowed together.

Chen Ran was a little inexplicable, but he also knocked three.

Chen Dabao slowly stood up and looked at his son with pride: "Starting from my generation, five generations of ancestors have been pushed up, with a total of twelve Chen family children. Among these five generations, you are the first descendant to practice the fifth level of the Chen family's sword technique. ”

Chen Ran looked at his father with a happy face, and couldn't help but say, "However, the Chen family's knife technique is not remarkable. ”

"Stinky boy!"

The smile on Chen Dabao's face immediately froze, and he finally sighed and said, "Alas, that's what I said. If my father had known that you had such a talent for martial arts, he would have sent you to those famous schools with all his might. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly wondered: "It's just that you didn't see such a talent when you were young?" ”

"Children open their minds early, but it's better than not at all, isn't it?" Chen Ran said with a smile.

When Chen Dabao heard this, he was puzzled, and then a servant walked into the garden, bowed down and said, "Master, the carriage is ready, and now you can set off for the banquet." ”

"Okay, son, let's go!" Chen Dabao waved his hand and urged his son to go out. He can't wait to bring this precious son to his fellow martial arts practitioners at the moment.

"Where are you going to the feast?" Chen Ran asked after Chen Dabao.

"Longquan Villa in Longmen. This is a place for dignitaries and nobles in the city, and Mr. Ma set up the banquet there, which shows the importance of us colleagues. ”

The father and son walked back and forth, and Chen Dabao suddenly said: "I won't suddenly attack you in the future, there is no need for that." ”

"It's also true, it's not difficult to defend."

"You stinky boy!"

.....

At the same time, the top of Qinglong Mountain, Qinglong Village.

At this time, the stockade had been burned to the ground, and the heavy mountain gate was suddenly opened, and more than a dozen men in black clothes and hats lined up on both sides.

A shrivele-looking old man and a middle-aged man with a broad waist studied Zhang Na's body on the ground.

The corpses of the surrounding bandits had been lying on the ground for several days, and no one had come to restrain them, emitting a thick stench.

"Zhuo Lao, who do you think did this?"

The little old man, known as Zhuo Lao, turned Zhang Na's corpse over, looked at the knife in his heart, and then looked at the wounds of the corpses around him, and was silent.

After a long time, Zhuo Lao stroked his goatee and said: "Judging from the wounds, although this person's knife skills cannot be said to be very ingenious, he must be an expert in making knives. ”

"Moreover, the flesh turned up from the wound is not very smooth, and the knife edge must not be sharp, but it is a knife that kills. It shows that the internal force of this person is unfathomable. But the strange thing is that the old man can't tell whether his internal force is rigid or soft, yin or yang. ”

"Zhuo Lao can't tell the difference?" The middle-aged man was suddenly a little puzzled.

The general internal force is divided into yin and yang, and it is also divided into gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The properties are extremely complex. But the people who killed these bandits, even Zhuo Lao couldn't see his internal force attributes.

Could it be that there is such a pure internal force in the world?

It's a strange thing.

"What is certain is that this person's internal strength is so clever that it must come from a famous family. Those people from small sects, even though they have deep internal strength, most of them are mixed and impure, and they are not superior. Zhuo Lao added again.

Speaking of this, Zhuo Lao's eyes were cold: "It seems that Zhang Long and Zhang Na have offended some great force by these two children. ”

The middle-aged man looked fierce and said confidently: "No matter which sect it is, you can always find out." Since they have provoked us, no matter how powerful they are, they must be brought back. ”

Zhuo Lao shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This matter needs to be verified by many parties, and there is no rush to do it." What matters at hand is to go to Longmen for a banquet. ”

"Yes." The middle-aged man bowed slightly to Zhuo Lao. Then he turned his head and shouted to those golden-clad men: "The old six and seven people will pack up the corpses, and the others will go to Longquan Villa!" ”

"Yes!" The men in the power suits bowed down to answer the order, and the roar immediately startled a burst of birdsong.