In the end, Fang Ping and the old lady of the Huang family reached an agreement that was acceptable to both parties.

The pill recipe of the Dragon Tiger Pill belongs to the old lady of the Huang family, and the old lady of the Huang family wants to refine three furnaces of Dragon and Tiger Pill for Fang Ping for free, and the number of one furnace must not be less than three, during which the old lady of the Huang family refines the pill, how many medicinal materials are consumed, and how much gold and silver are invested, it is all the matter of the old lady of the Huang family, and Fang Ping does not care.

In terms of time, Fang Ping gave the old lady of the Huang family two months, and within two months, with the old lady of the Huang family's original alchemy foundation, how could he refine the Dragon and Tiger Pill.

"The pill can be roughly divided into three levels: the lower pindan, the middle pindan, and the upper pindan, the refining technique of the dragon and tiger pill is the "water method", including the four joints of "transformation", "drenching", "boiling", "boiling", the process is complicated, and the requirements for the technique are extremely high, and it should be the middle pindan. ”

The old lady of the Huang family took the Dan Fang, carefully and carefully, and after observing it seriously for a long time, he sighed and sighed, he had not yet refined the Zhongpin Dan, mainly because there was no Dan Fang.

Fortunately, there are detailed records in the Dan Fang, and there are some annotations, and he is sure that he will refine the Dragon Tiger Pill.

"Zhongpindan? Water? ”

"What grade of pill is that quenching pill?" Fang Ping remembered the three Quenching Pills he had scavenged when he killed Liu Wuye, and he hadn't taken them so far.

"Quenching Pill, that's the Lower Grade Pill." The old lady of the Huang family replied without raising her head, and her mind was resting on the Danfang in her hand, the content of which was really fascinating.

"Okay, old man, take your time, you can think about it slowly, two months later, Fang will come to visit." Fang Ping made a series, turned around and left.

As for the content of the Dan Fang, he was familiar with it early in the morning, but he didn't understand the deep meaning.

Out of the Yellow Mansion, Fang Ping returned to the inn, and when he passed through a street, he saw a bloody and tense scene.

In broad daylight, a group of gang members dressed in cyan and black, wielding knives and guns, were in full swing, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground.

The people around them hid far away, for fear of being implicated.

"Tianhai Gang, Black Dragon Gang!"

Through the iconic patterns on the outside of the two parties' clothing, Fang Ping guessed who these people were.

There are also gang forces in the city of Dazefu, and the scale is still very large, far better than that of Shanyang County.

Among the many gang forces, the Tianhai Gang and the Black Dragon Gang are respected, and the two major gangs control the outer city of Dazefu, and the inner city is controlled by the four gentry including the Huang family.

It is said that the Tianhai Gang and the Black Dragon Gang secretly have an inextricable relationship with the four gentry in the inner city.

"It seems that no matter where you go, it's the same, and there is no paradise in this troubled world, unless you hide in the depths of the mountains and iso......late yourself from the world."

Fang Ping quickened his pace and returned to the Tongfu Inn, where business was thriving and overcrowded.

Lao Bai, who came and went in the hall like the wind, greeted each other with a smile, greeted the guests, and played the role of a running hall to the fullest, saying that he was a hidden boss who pretended to be a pig and a tiger, and a martial arts master, who could believe it?

Not far away, the half-old, the shopkeeper Tong who still has charm, are also full of red light, smiling and smiling, chattering: "The business is so good, I'm worried about the person." ”

Fang Ping: "......"

Second floor, in the guest room.

"Where's my mother?" Fang Ping didn't see any trace of Li Rou, only saw Fang Ying wiping his long sword alone and amusing herself.

"Mother went to work." Fang Ying replied vaguely; "My mother said that she couldn't be idle, so she went to work."

Fang Ping: ???

went downstairs and asked the shopkeeper Tong to inquire, Fang Ping couldn't cry or laugh.

It's really like Fang Ying said, Li Rou and the shopkeeper Tong negotiated the conditions, Li Rou is responsible for doing chores in the inn, tidying up the table, doing chores, washing dishes, the shopkeeper Tong can provide three meals a day for free, when Fang Ping arrived in the backyard, Li Rou was sitting by the well washing dishes.

Seeing this scene, what else could Fang Ping say, with his current martial arts cultivation, it was easy to buy a big mansion and find more than a dozen maids and servants to serve Li Rou, but that kind of blessed day when food came to open his mouth and clothes came to stretch his hands was not necessarily what Li Rou wanted, even Fang Ping himself should have a meal and wear clothes.

"Ping'er, look...... Mother just can't be idle. ”

Li Rou got up and explained.

Fang Ping knew what Li Rou was thinking, but he was afraid that she would embarrass her son by doing this.

The child is not ugly, the dog is not poor, Fang Ping has no such thoughts, "It's okay, mother, what you want to do, that's your freedom, the child will not object, but don't work too hard, the time should be used more on the "turtle breath breathing technique", this health exercise can make you live a long life, I still count on you to bring me a child." ”

Li Rou's heart was a little wider, and she asked earnestly, "When will you marry a daughter-in-law?" How can you have a baby without a daughter-in-law? That shopkeeper Tong treats people very well, if our family lives in this Dazefu City for a long time, let her give you Zhang Luo. ”

"What is Zhang Luo?" The shopkeeper Tong came to the backyard by chance.

"Nothing." Fang Ping said with a smile: "There are places like the Academy around here. ”

Li Rou doesn't know a single big character, Fang Ying is seven years old, and the Ben Lei swordsmanship can be pronounced as "Heavy Rain Sword Go", it is necessary to further study, not to mention the full stomach, learn to be rich and rich, at least literate and hyphenation, and can write his own name.

Fang Ping didn't have that time to teach, and he didn't bother to teach, it was too torturous.

There is a "Wansong Academy" on East Street, where the people who study are children under the age of ten, I heard that the old gentleman who teaches is a scholar who is well-versed in the past and the present, and has high morality, he was overlifted when he was young, and he was dismissed by the imperial court only when he offended. ”

The shopkeeper Tong introduced a pass.

"Thank you." Fang Ping went upstairs, went back to the room, and told Fang Ying about sending her to study.

"Whatever, just don't delay my cultivation." Fang Ying snorted obediently.

……

The inner city, the government office.

Zhou Futai, who has an elegant temperament, dropped the tea bowl with a pair of deep eyebrows.

He has been in charge of this Daze Mansion for nine years, and he is full of clothes and food, and he is trembling.

But the two letters he just received completely angered him, one was to tell him that there was no hope of promotion, and to make persistent efforts, with the white silver fed to the dog? Raising a dog also knows how to be grateful!

The content of the second letter made Zhou Futai even more exhausted, saying that the cargo ships on the canal, and even the official ships, had been repeatedly robbed, and that he could not escape the blame for the crime of Daze Mansion and the city of Dazefu, and that he was guilty of negligence and negligence.

Now it's okay, not to mention that there is no hope for promotion, and the letter also issued an order for him to send troops to suppress bandits, but this water bandit has come and gone without a trace, and there are many people, and there is no shortage of martial arts masters among them.

There are fewer people to send and more people to do, and the water bandits will slip away as soon as they hear the news.

The canal of Dazefu City, leading directly to the capital of Yanzhou, is thousands of miles long, and the vast river area stretches for hundreds of miles, the water is surging, full of undercurrent whirlpools, and it is necessary to send troops to conscript, and I don't know how much silver it will cost.

If it is successful, it will be a merit, and if it fails, it will be held accountable by the imperial court, and no matter how you look at it, the gains outweigh the losses.

"Come on, let Chu Ying come to see Lord Ben!"

Angry to angry, after Zhou Futai calmed down, he ordered his subordinates to call Chu Ying.

(End of chapter)