Chen Che soaked in the tub and closed his eyes to enjoy.

In the soup, dozens of medicinal materials such as wolfberry, astragalus, yam, salvia, and motherwort are put in.

Among them, the most valuable medicinal herb is a wild ginseng that is about 10 years long.

It is cut into thick slices, and the ginseng juice quickly seeps into the water.

With the integration of many medicinal materials, the soup gradually showed red and yellow variegation.

After boiling his muscles and bones day and night, the wind and the sun are blowing, and Chen Che's skin has already been tanned into a half-step peak bronze consummation.

It's like a steaming pot of ginseng black chicken soup.

But!

As the medicinal power gradually integrated into his body along the many acupuncture points, Chen Che first noticed something unusual.

The skin gradually became itchy, as if it had been injured and growing flesh.

Soon.

The old skin fades.

New skins grow.

This is the highest level of medicinal bath effect.

Not only can it shorten the time, but it can also repair skin and flesh damage, especially dark wounds accumulated during labor and battle.

Whitening is only the most insignificant effect.

Theoretically, as long as you insist on taking a medicinal bath every day, you can still maintain the appearance of thirty or forty years old even when you are seventy or eighty.

It will not age rapidly until the end of its life.

"You still have to sunshine, wheat color is the healthiest", Chen Che thought silently, feeling the muscles around his body faintly nourished.

Next.

It's bones.

The power of the medicine penetrates the skin membrane, the flesh and blood, and penetrates into the bones.

Chen Che only felt comfortable, but the expected breakthrough did not come.

It is estimated that he must wait until the third day of the medicinal bath to break through the outer strength and step into the bone strong level.

When the soup gradually lost its medicinal aroma, Chen Che got up and wiped off the remaining water from his body.

Step out of the courtyard and into the atrium.

He stretched out his hand.

The bronze tripod, which weighed 480 pounds, was easily lifted.

Chen Che was still insufficient, and added five ten-pound counterweight stones to barely reach the limit of his body.

The force is up to five hundred and thirty pounds.

"A penny, a penny, a tael of silver, a pound of strength?"

Chen Che smiled, returned to the room, adjusted his schedule, and fell asleep.

In a dream.

He made his fortune and rose through the ranks.

Break into the centipede spirit cave and secretly take the wind bead;

Fight to the death with the five-step snake monarch and pick rare elixirs......

Until then.

The Zhao Mansion, which was originally terrifyingly strong, was just a slight sand on his fingertips, and he didn't even have the qualifications to be looked at by him.

…………

And the other end.

Zhao Mansion.

"Jin Zhong, you are too impatient after all, playing chess is like this, and being a man is the same."

Zhao Lengsong's expression was indifferent, and he played against his closed disciple, Gao Jinzhong.

He twisted a black chess piece, and in the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed.

"Master Xie's teachings", a trace of cold sweat oozed from Gao Jinzhong's forehead, and he always had an ominous premonition, twisted up the white chess, dropped the piece, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Master, the bodies of Jiang Quan and his nephew have been found, and they seem to have accidentally fallen off the cliff." ”

"It's just two minions, if you die, you'll die, let Ji Jiulang go to Banqiao Township and bring two people surnamed Jiang over."

Zhao Lengsong said casually.

In his eyes, a minion is just a tool, and if it is damaged, it can be replaced.

Gao Jinzhong nodded, not impressed.

When the rest of the servants and servants who served their masters heard this, they did not think there was any problem.

But in fact.

The so-called "take a turn" is not so simple.

More than ten generations ago in the Jiang family, there was a congenital martial artist called Jiang Menjiao, so the bloodline changed, and the five generations of descendants could walk in the miasma.

By the time Jiang Quan's generation arrived, it had already declined for many years.

What Ji Jiulang had to do was to go to Banqiao Township, force two ordinary families surnamed Jiang, sell themselves into slavery, and then stimulate the tip of his nose with poisonous blood to awaken a little "ancestral characteristics".

Jiang Quan's "big red nose" came from this, he can breathe miasma for about half an hour, and he also has an excellent sense of smell.

But at this moment.

A young man with a panicked look hurriedly rushed outside the house, saying that it was an urgent matter, a big matter, and he had to see the master as soon as possible.

Gao Jinzhong frowned slightly:

"Panic, what do you look like?"

Zhao Lengsong was not in a bad mood, and said casually:

"Let him in."

The young man walked into the inner house and hurriedly said:

"Master, the yellow wolf spirit you have been paying attention to has been killed, and the corpse has also been handed over to the Mountain Patrol Division."

"Oh?"

Zhao Lengsong was slightly surprised, but soon regained his composure, picked up the teacup, took a sip of it, and said with interest:

"Who did it?"

"Mo is not the capture dragon, he is a good hand who moved from Jinjiang Town, once went into the water to catch a pig Polong, and his reputation is far and wide, and he can be called the first hunter in this town."

Between the words, he couldn't help but feel a little pity.

In the huge Zhao Mansion, there are only two people, he and Gao Jinzhong, who have official bodies.

are all small flag officials, one is the eighth grade, and the other is from the eighth grade.

In addition, Zhao Lengsong also had close relations with four or five petty officials.

It can be described as "siblings, beloved relatives and friends".

If there is one more official to drive, the power of the Zhao Mansion will also be slightly expanded.

The young man hesitated for a while, worried that he had said the wrong thing and would become the object of anger, but out of loyalty, he still gritted his teeth and dared to speak:

"Yes, it's Chen Che......"

"Who are you talking about?"

Zhao Lengsong didn't come back to his senses for a while, and after half a breath, he asked with a little disbelief:

"The person who hunted the yellow wolf spirit monster is the fugitive slave Chen Che!?"

"Exactly ......"

The young man stood in place, trembling.

In the next moment, Zhao Lengsong suddenly got up and paced back and forth in the room, his face condensed, and the good mood brought by playing chess was gone.

Gao Jinzhong couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and muttered:

"Chen Che, this kid, where did he learn the ability to search mountains, even the yellow wolf spirit can catch and kill?"

For a long time, Zhao Lengsong held back the anger in his heart, and casually threw a piece of broken silver to the young man:

"Later, I found out about Chen Che and reported it to the old man as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir."

The young man was overjoyed, but as soon as he turned around, he heard the sound of the teacup falling to the ground and shattering.

……

Next.

The sky was gray.

"Pak~"

Chen Che woke up, couldn't control the new growth power for a while, crushed the clay bowl for eating, sprinkled the sweet bean flowers on the ground, and sneered:

"Broken peace."

"Don't move, I'll clean up, it's going to be dawn soon, you should ...... Practice, right? Zhao Ru picked up the broom and swept the pottery piece into the dustpan, "Don't waste time, your business is the most important." ”

"Okay."

Chen Che wiped his mouth and sat cross-legged on the bed and waited for a while.

Soon, a great sun rose from the east.

The morning light fell.

Purple gas is coming from the east!

Wisps of lilac brilliance are ingested into the nose.

It's a pity that the mortal fetus of the flesh has reached the limit of growth.

Can't accommodate.

Thereupon.

It actually melts into the sea of eyebrows.

[Eating from the east comes to the purple breath, and the longevity increases for a while. 】