Han Ming slowly stood up, tidied up his clothes, and walked out of the door, Huang Sha waited for a long time, he was afraid that he was in a hurry, and now it was time to configure some life-prolonging drugs for him.

With Senior Brother Qi's formula and treatment methods, it was only a matter of time before Huang Sha's physical wounds were resolved at this moment, and Han Ming's current medical skills were barely a small miracle doctor.

Han Ming took a turn outside, and easily found Huang Sha who was slumped on the recliner, and after a while of greetings, Han Ming took over a large number of medicines that Huang Sha asked people to search for.

Han Ming had to admit that this Zhu Chiyuan's power was too huge, most of these medicinal materials were precious and rare, and now they had all been collected in just one day.

Han Ming spent two or three hours preparing some medicine for Huang Sha, and then asked Huang Sha to take a dose every other hour, waiting for the medicine to enter the bones, and then Han Ming applied needles to stimulate the meridians to maximize the efficacy of the medicine.

After Han Ming explained how to take the medicine, he left, now Huang Sha only needs to take the medicine on time, and the future will be talked about later.

Han Ming still has important things to deal with now, he needs to find the materials to build weapons, without these materials, then his few weapons will not be able to be built. In addition to looking for materials, he also had to look for Zhu Yiwen, and it stands to reason that Zhu Yiwen's medicinal bath had long been over.

However, Han Ming was not worried about Zhu Yiwen's safety at all, no one in this Zhu Chiyuan had hurt the young master of the Zhu family, and there were some miscellaneous things to deal with after the medicinal bath.

Han Ming went to Zhu Yiwen's courtyard first, but didn't find Zhu Yiwen, but saw Ping'er watering the flowers, and after some inquiry, Han Ming learned that Zhu Yiwen had not come back!

Han Ming had no choice but to walk towards the Wanbao Pavilion in Zhu Chiyuan, but he didn't find a few materials he needed, but he knew that His Excellency Wanbao had a larger warehouse, and what was stored in it were really precious materials.

However, he was told that he was not allowed to enter the underground treasure house without sufficient contributions, even if it was a young master, and Zhu Chiyuan was not blindly conniving at these underage young masters.

In addition to helping to relieve Cecilia's blood poison, Han Ming has not done anything for the Zhu family in the past three years, and the matter of lifting Cecilia blood poison cannot be brought to the fore, so Han Ming can be said to be poor and white, and he has not contributed at all!

With the contribution points alone, Han Ming didn't have a chance to enter this underground treasure house, and it was even more impossible to sneak in, this place was heavily guarded, and if he didn't get it, he would be considered a thief and injured by mistake.

Han Ming walked back slowly, secretly thinking in his heart what to do, these materials must be obtained, but now he can't even enter the door, which really makes him a little helpless.

Han Ming frowned and walked towards the bamboo building, and happened to see Huang Sha lying on the chair, Huang Sha half-squinted and seemed to enjoy it very much.

Although he was in a hazy state of half-asleep and half-awake, Huang Sha's vigilance was still there, and he immediately felt someone approaching, and his half-squinted eyes opened slowly.

"What's the matter, what does Young Master Ming dislike?Why is there a little sad cloud between his eyebrows!" Huang Xu couldn't help but ask when he saw Han Ming's expression was a little depressed.

Han Ming looked at the Huang Commander in front of him, and couldn't help but secretly curse himself for being stupid, the Huang Commander in front of him had a high status in Zhu Chi Mansion, and he should have the right to enter the underground treasure house, even if he didn't have the right to enter the basement, those guards were all his subordinates, and it shouldn't be bothersome to get something out of his hands.

Half an hour later, Han Ming appeared in the Wanbao Pavilion with a token engraved with the word evil, and with him, he was stepping into the heavily guarded basement, which was extremely relaxed, which surprised him for a while.

What Han Ming didn't know was that the underground treasure house was only open to people with merits, and Huang Sha had been serving the Zhu family for many years, and the accumulated merits were not enough, and they couldn't be used up at all, and Han Ming's contribution to selecting materials was just a drop in the bucket.

Han Ming chose a large bag of precious metal ores and materials such as ice silkworm blood, which were hundreds of catties, and he was really difficult to carry as a thirteen-year-old child, so he randomly picked a sturdy guard to help him send him to the blacksmith shop outside the mansion.

He is not afraid that people will know about his creation of weapons, this is not a big rebellion, there is no need to make it unpopular, these trivial things still can't get into the eyes of Zhu Chiyuan's principal!

After Han Ming finished selecting the materials, he walked towards the bamboo building, estimating the time, Huang Sha's medicine was almost over, and it was time to go to the next step of treatment for him.

After a short time, he returned to the bamboo building, and after taking the pulse of Huang Sha, he began to apply needles to Huang Sha.

I have to say that Han Ming's memory and comprehension are very good, although his medical skills are all based on rote memorization of medical books for reference, he can still be put on the stage. This is the first time he has given needles to others, but it is not jerky at all, and everything seems to be as natural as it comes.

About half an hour later, Han Ming was already sweating profusely, this needle could not be wrong at all, as long as it was wrong, it might stab someone to death, so he didn't dare to relax at all. His Na Yuan Gong True Qi was far from being as strong as Senior Brother Hua Lao Qi, and he could only barely reach the standard of applying needles, so after he pierced more than 100 needles, he felt a burst of collapse.

Huang Sha was even more unbearable than Han Ming, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and his consciousness was already blurred. When Huang Sha was still awake, the severe pain in his whole body made him wonder if he had found the wrong doctor, even if Hua Lao was not there, he should not let such a thirteen-year-old boy put needles on him, but looking at Han Ming's calm eyes, he still resisted the urge to stop, but he was fainted by the pain soon after.

After another half an hour, Han Ming pulled out the silver needles one by one, and then he greeted the outside of the bamboo building, seven or eight servants brought a pot of steaming medicinal materials, and then they poured these medicinal materials into the cloth bag, and spread the cloth bag on the bed, under Han Ming's command, these servants carried the unconscious Huang Sha to the cloth bag, and covered Huang Sha's body with some cloth bags, and then brought five or six quilts to wrap Huang Sha tightly.

"When Huang Tongling wakes up, he will take the quilt and help him out to walk on the half-pillar incense, which will help the absorption of medicinal properties, otherwise it will block the tendons and veins. Han Ming commanded the attendants on the side, looking serious, and really looking like a doctor.

Han Ming walked out of the bamboo building and was surprised to find that Zhu Yiwen was sitting on the swings, swinging his legs boredly, and Ping'er Lan'er was sitting next to him.

"Senior brother, you're back from the medicinal bath! Why don't you let people inform me! Han Ming stepped forward quickly.

"Didn't you say that you were helping Uncle Huang heal his illness? I didn't bother you! What about our cheap master! Why did you let this half-person help Uncle Huang get an injection. Zhu Yiwen was also overjoyed when he saw Han Ming go out, and immediately stood up and greeted Han Ming.

"Who is a half-hanger! I am a miracle doctor of my generation, and I can't catch a small illness. Han Ming sat on the swing with his buttocks, and the long needle making him exhausted.

"Yo Yo Yo, my junior brother is amazing, how is Uncle Huang's situation, Uncle Huang is very good to me, don't mess with it. Zhu Yiwen put his hand on Han Ming's shoulder.

"Don't worry, Commander Huang's situation is fine, don't worry about it at all. By the way, why did you come back a little late!Isn't the medicinal bath already over, and your Yanyan has also come back early, could it be that you have cultivated your true qi with that tattered exercise?" Han Ming looked at Zhu Yiwen with some confusion.

"After the medicinal bath, my grandfather took me to retreat for a period of time, during which I took some pills, and after taking them, I immediately felt refreshed, and my body seemed to have been freed from some shackles. As for the tattered exercise, except for the strange man who abandoned Chiyu, the juniors of Zhu Chi's two families spent three years in vain and didn't cultivate anything. Zhu Yiwen said hesitantly, not feeling depressed at all, but still full of joy in his words.

"It's just a tattered exercise, don't think about it, is there anything happy about it, senior brother? Why are you so excited! Han Ming couldn't help but wonder when he saw Zhu Yiwen's happy face, he had never seen Zhu Yiwen so happy.

"I'm really happy, and why! Guess, I'll tell you. Zhu Yiwen became happier and happier, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

"There are a few things that can make Senior Brother so happy! Could it be that your marriage date with Yanyan has been advanced!" Han Ming had actually guessed the real result a long time ago, after all, he was one of the few people who knew about Baizhi's blood poison, but he still didn't say it directly, after all, Senior Brother was rarely in such a good mood, so let him continue to be happy.

Zhu Yiwen smiled and shook his head.

"Could it be that your exercises have improved by leaps and bounds, and your magic skills have been unexpectedly successful, and now you have the confidence to beat me. Han Ming continued to pretend to be confused.

"Hmph, when will I not be able to beat you, it seems that the senior brother will teach you how to be a junior brother later. Zhu Yiwen puffed up his mouth angrily, but after a while, he laughed again, "No, guess again." ”

"Could it be that you have seen the fox fairy, the fox fairy wants to stay and fly with you, but what about Yanyan, let the fox fairy be small! Yes, that's it. Han Ming continued to talk nonsense with his eyes open.

"Begging for a fight, it seems that I don't have to wait to beat you, junior brother doesn't fight or fight, come, watch the boxing. Zhu Yiwen slapped Han Ming with his hand.

"Hehe, senior brother looks at the move. As soon as Han Ming blocked it with his left hand, he pushed Zhu Yiwen's hand away, and then with a move of the black tiger, he went straight to Zhu Yiwen's waist, and when he was about to catch it, he changed his scratch to scratch.

Zhu Yiwen was scratched, jumped up instantly, and looked at Han Ming angrily.

"Use tricks to scratch people all day long, hum, Sister Ping'er, take my sword, I want to teach this good junior brother what is called swordsmanship, don't scratch people all day long, and use some indiscriminate means. ”

Ping'er was not surprised, this is not the first time, the two of them have often made moves before, and the swords used in the tricks have not been bladed, so there is no need to worry about hurting people by mistake, so when Zhu Yiwen asked for a sword, she immediately handed over a three-foot long sword.

"Hmph, come and see the sword, this move is flat and windy. Zhu Yiwen swept over with a sword, and looked like he directly blocked Han Ming's front, forcing Han Ming to retreat.

"Come, this trick will pierce the moon. Zhu Yiwen stabbed straight again, stabbing directly at Han Ming's abdomen.

Han Ming had hastily retreated a few steps in order to avoid the wind on the flat ground, but now that Zhu Yiwen was attacking again, he had to take a few steps back again.

"Haha, if you scratch it again, this move will slash nine times" Zhu Yiwen's speed suddenly increased, and he approached Han Ming in two steps.

Zhu Yiwen's steps kept moving, and the sword momentum in his hand was heavier than the next, and it was faster than the other.

Han Ming still knew that this was a move in the willow sword duel, nine slashes, coherent and extremely powerful, one style was more fierce than the other, it was completely a big sword slashing posture, not so much that this force slashing nine slashes was a sword move, but rather a knife technique.

Han Ming's steps were continuous, and he avoided eight attacks step by step, but at this time, Zhu Yiwen's ninth sword had also been chopped down, Han Ming retreated in a hurry, who knew that his feet slipped, and he immediately fell to the ground, but this also happened to avoid Zhu Yiwen's last cut, Han Ming didn't dare to slack off after falling, and rolled directly on a donkey, away from Zhu Yiwen's offensive.

"This time you ran away, come again. Zhu Yiwen quickly swung his sword and rushed up.

Seeing this, Han Ming turned around and ran, not forgetting to turn around and give Zhu Yiwen a big grimace.

"Well, let's go, watch me explore the dragon in the clouds. Zhu Yiwen's feet moved, and his speed really accelerated a lot.

Although the young masters of Zhu Chiyuan did not use the five "tattered exercises" to cultivate their true qi in their three years of medicinal baths, they still secretly practiced other exercises. Although Zhu Chiyuan knew that these young masters were half-hearted, no one cared about it.

Zhu Yiwen's talent is very high, and he also has the cooperation of medicinal baths, so his internal strength has increased greatly, and he can barely use light skills.

Han Ming "escaped" into the bamboo building, but immediately rushed out again, and at this time he had an extra sword in his hand.

"Senior brother, come, take a look at my swordsmanship. Han Ming waved his sword technique and made trouble with Zhu Yiwen.

I don't know how long later, Han Ming and Zhu Yiwen sat side by side on the swing panting, while Ping'er Nan'er stood behind Zhu Yiwen and Han Ming respectively and arranged their hair and clothes.

"Senior brother, what is it that makes you so happy?" Han Ming said with a hesitant smile.

"Hehe, I know you can't guess! I'll tell you, you should know that my mother was sick when I was five years old, and she has been in a coma, and she has been lying in bed since then, and now my grandfather says that she is about to wake up, and I will be able to see her when I can go back to Zhufu. Zhu Yiwen was very excited when he said this, and he pulled Han Ming's clothes vigorously.

Han Ming secretly screamed Sure enough, the antidote to Baizhi's blood poison has been made, and he has also been released for many days, and now the poison of the senior brother and his mother should also be cured.

"Really! That's really a very happy thing, you don't have to worry about your mother not being able to give you a marriage certificate if you get married in the future!" Han Ming was really happy for Zhu Yiwen.

Zhu Yiwen also smiled happily, put his left hand on Han Ming's shoulder, and smiled directly.