My Past Life Simulator Chapter 300

   Chapter 300 299 [Secondary Medicine Bath]

   "Get in the car first."

   The master and the apprentice boarded the carriage, the groom flicked the reins, and the horses ran towards the main hall of the Medicine Gang.

   "You ask me if I can soak in the medicinal bath of the Medicine Gang, I can tell you for sure, yes! Just why in Four Springs City, I haven't heard of how many people soaked in different medicinal baths to strengthen themselves?"

   He Zhao heard the words and rolled his eyes. If I knew, why would I ask you.

   "My teacher asks you, why does the medicinal bath need to be soaked every once in a while?"

   "Because there is no separation, the body will not be able to bear it!" Before he could open his mouth, Lao Fan gave the answer on his own. "Medicated bath is to strengthen a certain aspect of the physical body, so as to reach the limit of ordinary people, or to break through the limit."

   paused and said again.

   "A medicated bath is very damaging to the body. It needs to rest for a period of time, and then soak it again to strengthen it. In a short period of time, continuous medicated baths will make people miserable, and seriously, it will lead to death.

   Anyone who completes a medicated bath recipe and then soaks in a recipe that breaks the limits of other aspects is no different from continuous medicated bathing in a short period of time.

  Man, there is always a limit. Of course, there is no shortage of talented wizards in the world. As far as I know, the three big gang leaders of Sichun City have all been soaked in medicinal baths twice, and their respective strengths are very strong.

   And the old leaders of the three gangs are different. The local gang leader who left office a few years ago is a stubborn stubble who has bathed in three different recipes. The old gang leader of the drug gang that I know is the same as the other party.

   Only the old gang leader of the Cao Gang is different. He is a ruthless man who has bathed in four different recipes. That's why, the local gang and the medicine gang, the people's brains are out of the dog's brains, but the Cao gang can stay out of the way. "

  The surnamed He was silent. A few days ago, he thought it was a whim. It turned out that someone had already done it!

   At the same time, I am even more looking forward to it. If others can do it, he can also do it.

   Four times?

  I want five times!

  'The improved formula of "Stone Splitting Hand", the formula of the medicine help to greatly increase the physical strength, and the formula of Liuhemen to enhance the five senses. As for Xingyi, on the surface, there is no difference in the direction of improvement of the medicinal bath that I have improved now. '

   After all the calculations, I got three!

   is not enough.

   After visiting the current gang leader of the Yao Gang today, he went to inquire about the news, and inquired about the magic of the recipes of other sects in the city.

  What's the matter, you have to make up five kinds of recipes and become a hexagonal warrior that everyone fears.

   "Appeal!"

   The groom took the reins and stopped the galloping carriage.

   "Master, here we are."

"Um!"

  Fan Zhong replied, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the car, and slowly swallowed the car.

  Compared to his own master, someone jumped down with a cool and handsome action.

   "Humph! Ha!"

   From the huge mansion in front of the three of them, there was a humming sound of practicing martial arts.

   "Mr. Fan."

   The two gang members who were standing at the door in charge of vigilance, one of them immediately came forward, folded his fists and bowed, and saluted respectfully. The other turned around and entered the door, trotting to inform the steward.

   "Where are you helpers?"

   "I'm in the lobby, discussing matters with the hall masters."

  When the two sides greeted each other, the gatekeeper went back and forth to help the crowd, leading a goatee who looked like a master who came up with ideas.

   "Mr. Fan, please come to the inner hall to talk."

   "Thank you, Steward Wang."

   The two walked towards the mansion one after the other.

   He Zhao followed behind, he was not the Xiaobai from Jianghu.

   The steward in the gang, which sounds like a big name, is actually just a title for civilians.

   As we all know, ordinary people who practice martial arts are rough.

   It's okay to fight with people, but it's more difficult to let them manage the accounts, develop and run a business. Moreover, in order to ensure that the strength does not decline, or to improve to the next level, he practiced martial arts every day, and he had no time to deal with chores.

   Thus, the post of steward came into being.

  Each hall has a trusted steward to help the hall masters handle various clerical matters. The big stewards around the helper, and the small stewards in all the halls.

   Do they have two hearts?

   Hehe, in this world, the one who holds the knife in his hand must speak louder than the one who holds the pen in his hand.

   A group of three people entered the main hall of the Medicine Gang.

   On the way, you can always catch a glimpse of some men with strong backs, passing by in a hurry.

   The humming sound not long ago came from a vast and huge training ground.

   Roughly scan, there are at least hundreds of people.

   "That's the new disciples of the gang. From the major cities in the north, they selected a group of people with the most talent for martial arts." Seeing the curious face of the famous ruthless man, Wang Guanshi couldn't help but explain.

   The local gang has too much influence in Sichun City, and the Yao gang never chooses people from the local area.

   After all, the gang members who can come to the main hall to practice martial arts are all rushing to train the backbone.

   In case a few local spies sneak in and turn against the tide at a critical moment, it will be uncomfortable.

"We have a general election every three years. The main hall practiced diligently for three years. If the medicine bath cannot be completed, he will return to his place of origin and become a small leader. Once a year, a small election will eliminate those who rank at the bottom and let each other Excellent local disciples joined it."

   This thing seems to be called end elimination, right?

   "Ultimately, the outstanding talents who can stay will be a small leader in Sichun City first, which is considered excessive. When the big leader retires, or makes a mistake, choose the best to make up for it."

   Backbone supplement?

  The three of them came to the inner hall while talking.

   "Da Da Da, you know how to fight all day long! Do you know how much money we have lost recently because of our fight with the local gang? I lost 50,000 to 60,000 taels of silver alone."

   "If we don't fight, wouldn't it be a joke? Our medicine gang can't make it, we are weaker than their local gang! I support fighting with them, let's stop playing if it's a big deal."

   "Think from a long-term perspective, think from a long-term perspective. I heard that the local gang hooked up with the Cao gang. They have always been inseparable from each other, and they vaguely meant to go to the local gang."

   There was a quarrel in the outer hall, and the tone could make up for it. A group of gang bosses were blushing from the quarrel.

   "Drink tea, drink tea."

   Wang Guanshi's expression did not change, and similar quarrels were carried out every day, so he was used to it. What's more, the two people in front of them are not outsiders, so they won't make people laugh.

   About half an hour later, the quarrel gradually subsided.

   In the end, the group of people did not make a decision.

   Inside and out, they are divided into three camps.

   The first one felt that he should not continue fighting, that cultivation of life and rest is the right way. The second one is more straightforward, flip the table and everyone will die together. Since I can't make money, you don't want to make money either. The third support responds immediately, first look at what the Caobang means, and then make a judgment.

  After the meeting, a strong man walked in from the outer hall.

   Looking at his grade, he is about thirty years old, and he looks less than forty. The muscles exposed all over the body are smooth, the temples on both sides are bulging, and the eyebrows are full of sadness. But after seeing Fan Zhong, he immediately smiled, as if it was all an illusion just now.

   "Brother Fan!"

   "Brother Li!"

   The two clasped fists and greeted each other.

   "I came today, is there something important?"

   After the two of them were seated, Gang Leader Li asked. Usually, under normal circumstances, Fan Zhong will not come to the medicine for help. Here, the representative has trouble that cannot be solved and needs help.

   "Haha, a few days ago, the old man accepted a disciple. I came here today to help him take a medicinal bath."

"Oh?"

   Gang Leader Li heard the words and couldn't help but put his eyes on He Zhao. Looking up and down, thinking secretly in my heart, what is so special about the other party that will make an old friend who has not accepted an apprentice for more than ten years change his mind and accept it. Even, for the apprentice to visit.

   "Li Gang."

   The surnamed He clasped his fists and gave a salute. At least his attitude of begging for help should be in place, and his nose upturned is not his character.

   "My apprentice is very interested in the medicine gang, a medicinal bath that can increase human strength. He always shouts, let me bring it here and experience it for myself."

   "It's easy to talk, easy to talk about." In this regard, Gang Leader Li has no intention of rejecting it. It's just a medicated bath, not asking for a formula, it doesn't cost a few dollars. "Wang Long, record it. For three days at the beginning, fifteenth, and end of each month, remember to send someone to Yuzhitang."

   "I see, helper."

  The steward Wang nodded, secretly said to go out later, and immediately ordered to go down.

   "Wait!"

   The three of them turned their heads in unison, but saw that the speaker was a famous ruthless man.

   "Teacher, what's wrong?"

   Are you too embarrassed to ask me?

   He was sure that his master was definitely not here for a medicinal bath. At that time, I didn't ask the question about whether I could bathe with different formulas, so I asked him to accompany him to visit the gang leader who was walking like a tiger in front of him.

   Just sat in the inner hall for a while, and suddenly changed his tune without saying the real purpose. Combined with the quarrel of the people outside the hall, it must be related to the local gang.

   Of course, the master doesn't want to say it, and the apprentice can't say it either. The reason why he called Steward Wang was because he didn't want to waste too much time on the medicinal bath.

   "Li Gang, can you take a shower continuously?"

   Except for Fan Zhong, the other two were stunned. Surprised for a moment, the two turned their heads to look at Lao Fan, with the expression on your face of your new apprentice, you know how brave you are.

   In this regard, the face of the surname Fan did not change.

   How fierce his disciple is, he has a deep understanding of it.

   That kind of medicine liquid that an ordinary person can kill after a bath, can grit his teeth and stand up. The mere continuous bathing, isn't it easy to capture?

   "It's okay, my apprentice is naturally very resistant to pain. Manager Wang, it's troublesome." Being a master will naturally not be demolished, and if he is confident, he immediately agrees.

"it is good!"

  Wang Long's mood is very complicated. If he didn't know Lao Fan's personality, he must have thought that the master and the apprentice were deeply saddened and hated. I have been a steward for more than ten years, and I have often seen those people who took continuous medicated baths, the body could not bear the pain, and finally followed the steps honestly.

   "I don't think it's better than this, send someone to send a bucket every night." Li Gang interjected, his idea was very simple. Young people want face, if they can't hold on, it will hurt people's self-confidence too much.

   Send someone a bucket every day. If you can't hold on, you can secretly deal with it and no one knows, and you can save face. At best, the loss of some medicinal materials is not much money for the medicinal gang with a big family.

   "Thank you." All the people present are fine, how can you not hear what they mean? The two masters and apprentices accepted the favor, and thanked them with fists in both hands.

   "Haha, between us, don't say thank you." Gang Master Li waved his hand and smiled boldly.

  The two old friends chatted for a few words, but were interrupted by the sudden arrival of the gang.

   The man leaned over and whispered in the ear of Gang Leader Li, causing his complexion to change slightly.

   "Okay, you go out."

  Fan Zhong hurriedly got up and said.

   "We master and apprentice will not bother you anymore, goodbye."

   "Okay, let's catch up when we have some time."

   Steward Wang led the two and left the inner hall.

   After a moment, Wang Long, who was returning him, heard the command of the gang leader in his ears.

   "Find a few clever gang members and find out if there is anything disturbing at Lao Fan's house."

"Yes."

  The two have been in friendship for more than ten years, but Lao Li can't see that the main purpose of Fan Zhong's visit today is not for medicinal baths at all?

   It is estimated that he heard the quarrel in the outer hall, so he had to give up and take the apprentice's affairs to the top.

   On the carriage, He Zhao was about to ask when he was interrupted by Master.

   "Don't ask, it's not something you should know."

  Old Fan raised his hand and choked back all the questions he wanted to ask.

   Along the way, the master and the apprentice were silent and returned to Yuzhitang.

   A few patients came in early in the morning, and they have been sitting beside them and waiting.

   So, the two immediately began to heal.

   One is in charge of treatment, and the other is in charge of checking and filling leaks.

  The time of a day is gone in a blink of an eye.

   Twenty-five patients, without a single case of intractable disease, nor the opportunity to perform "Na Qi Qi Acupuncture Sutra", achieved a total of 115 points of proficiency.

  【proficiency: 856 (rough), 115 (proficiency), 65 (small success)]

  Standing at the door of the medicine hall, looking at the carriage away, his eyes were full of thought.

   "For now, don't rush to explore. It's definitely not a trivial matter for Master to ask the help of medicine. After I improve my strength first, I will find out the ins and outs."

   In all fairness, Lao Fan treats him like his own son. If he hides from things, he will be a lot of people!

  Unfortunately, the strength is not strong enough.

   Today, Fan Zhong talked about the current leaders of the three major gangs and the respective strengths of the old leaders, which made him feel a little proud and instantly returned to the right track.

   "Appeal!!"

   Before he could turn around, a carriage stood in front of the hall.

   "Little Mister."

   One person came down from the carriage. It was none other than the bald-headed boss named Wang San who I had just met not long ago.

   "Unloading."

  The two gang members got out of the car and took down a tub.

   If you change it to an ordinary person, you won't be able to lift it down.

  But the two of them have their backs and waists, and a whole body of tendon meat.

   "Take it to the room in the backyard."

   After saying that, he turned around and entered the medicine hall, heading straight to the backyard.

   "Didn't you hear? Follow the little gentleman."

  Wang San shouted at his two subordinates and hurriedly followed.

   After a while, the three got into the carriage with an empty tub.

   In the room, He Zhao lowered his head and looked down, the dark green medicinal liquid fell into contemplation. Why is the color of the medicinal liquid in the prescription of the medicinal bath more infiltrating than the other?

"never mind."

   took off his shirt, thumped, and plunged into the tub.

   Immediately afterwards, an unbearably severe pain engulfed the figure.

   (end of this chapter)

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