call.....

Slowly exhaling a breath of white air, Rody looked up at the old yellowish shop in front of him, covered his right arm with his hand, and walked in slowly.

The shop was dark and dark, and there was a noodle bowl with only soup left on the counter. A pair of wet chopsticks were thrown aside, and the water stains on them left two water stains on the glass counter.

The wall clock on the wall was ticking, and the second hand would be scratched by some metal from time to time, making a clicking noise.

"I'm going to trouble you again this time, Madu." Rody said in a low voice.

His originally strong and tall body was now as thin as skin and bones. His beard had not been shaved for a long time, and his eye sockets were sunken, making him look very haggard.

A middle-aged man with bright eyes slowly stood up behind the counter. This man seemed to be even thinner than Roddy at this time.

"It doesn't matter...the same rules, the same prices. But you're going to die soon, right?" The man's voice was as sharp as a duck's.

"Yeah. Right away..." Rody nodded.

"It's been so many years... If you die too, then I won't have a few old friends left." The man said regretfully. "So, don't die."

Rody forced an ugly smile. "I...try my best..."

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One month later...

Gululu...

In a large pot, a large amount of extremely thick light green liquid was being boiled. Lu Sheng stood aside and stirred the heat with a wooden shovel.

"This is the last pot...that's enough for now..."

Since coming back, he immediately spent money to hire people to prepare large quantities of medicines, and bought all the medicinal materials available around him.

There are a total of one hundred and fifteen kinds of prescriptions on that list.

He brewed each one for at least 100 people, enough to last for fifty years, and the concentration was terrifyingly high.

Soon, as the pot became thicker and thicker, Lu Sheng's calculated time came.

A faint smell slowly began to float in the air.

"Okay." He threw away the shovel, picked up the cauldron, and drank without caring that it was still boiling.

Gulu gulu gulu...

Fortunately, no one was around, otherwise I would have been frightened to death when I saw this scene. People who just picked up the boiled ointment and poured it into their mouths are no longer human beings.

"Dark Blue!"

After drinking all of it, Lu Sheng's belly was already bulging in a big circle.

He immediately called up the modifier and focused his eyes on the box.

"Improve Jelello's sword skills!"

hiss....

The box suddenly blurred.

The skin all over Lu Sheng's body quickly turned red and swollen, and his body size, which was only about 1.8 meters tall, slowly began to grow larger and taller.

This is the enlargement that will naturally occur after the body is strengthened to a certain extent.

Bones are strengthened, becoming thicker and harder, muscles are larger and tougher, stronger, and faster, all of which require a large amount of energy.

Without a special method of compressing energy, it is natural for the physical body to expand and become larger to accommodate more muscles.

After a few seconds, the box became clear again.

‘Jelello Sword Skills: Master (Characteristics: perfect sword skills, strength increased by 103 levels, physique increased by 103 levels, speed increased by 103 levels.)’

"It's improved by one level, it's not bad." Lu Sheng nodded slightly. "It's just that it's still too slow after all..." He frowned.

"And I can also find out some physical training techniques that are common in this world from what I have learned before. It only takes a little to increase the spiritual power, so the backup should be enough."

He put down the cauldron, turned around, walked out of the kitchen, and entered the warehouse.

In the warehouse, rows of iron shelves are filled with various pharmaceutical jars. Each jar contains the equivalent of high-concentration pharmaceuticals that hundreds of people have used for fifty years. They are basically pastes that are almost solid.

.

"My body is now strong enough to withstand the stimulation of poisons. So, what if I mix different poisons together?" Lu Sheng suddenly thought.

Anyway, he has Deep Blue. No matter what kind of poison he has, he can immediately deduce the training method of the poison by consuming his spiritual power and directly convert the poisonous power into strengthening.

"But before that, we have to deduce the cathode state. Otherwise, if it strengthens into some weird form, it will be bad for Roddy to regard it as a monster..." Lu Sheng still remembered that he appeared when he was practicing hard skills.

The situation made my face twitch.

He picked up a jar of ointment, opened it and poured it into his mouth. Then while eating, he went back to the bedroom and prepared to rest.

"Young...Young Master...We have guests here..." Suddenly, a trembling voice came from outside the courtyard door. It was a servant in the manor.

Ever since the last time Lu Sheng accidentally crushed a servant who cut corners on a medicine-buying job, no one dared to talk to him head-on.

This kind of thing is common here near the border, the law is too far away from here and no one will obey the law here.

After Lu Sheng pinched to death the family members of the person who came to his door trying to extort money, no one dared to mention this matter in front of him.

"Is there someone? Who are you looking for? Looking for me?" Lu Sheng asked in a deep voice.

"Yes..." the servant replied with a trembling voice.

"Well...let him wait a moment." Lu Sheng turned around and went to the closet, ready to find something to wear.

............

Beside the manor mill, on the slightly arched stone bridge, a man in black, wrapped in a cloak, was standing in front of the courtyard gate, waiting quietly.

Under the cloak is a cold face that looks completely bloodless.

His name was Solomon, and he made a special trip to convey his father's instructions to Luo Di's son, Rosang.

He and Rody have been friends for many years, close friends in life and death. At this time, Rody and others have already gone to that place to welcome the arrival of death.

But he was entrusted to come here and use fabricated lies to trick Luo Sang into staying away from here and go to another place to inherit a so-called huge windfall...

"It's meaningless." Solomon murmured in a low voice. He had seen Luosang, that little kid who was so cowardly that he didn't even dare to look up at him.

While waiting for the door to open, he decided not to follow his friend's instructions. Instead, he decided to tell Luo Sang the truth.

It's up to him to decide what to do.

"This is a fair choice." Solomon sighed.

Squeak.

The gate is opened, and this yard in the manor is the only place dedicated to practicing swordsmanship.

As soon as he opened the door, Solomon was choked by the thick smoke pouring out of the door, and his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Is Luo Sang here?" His expression did not change, and he still stood upright.

"Who are you?" A clear-sounding voice came from the thick smoke.

"I am Solomon, and I have come here to tell you some sad news." Solomon was not good at words, so he decided to go straight to the point.

"Your father is going to die."

"..."

There was an awkward silence.

"...Sorry, what did you just say? Say it again." The fog gradually dissipated, and Solomon could clearly see the figure standing behind the door.

He was a strong man who was a head taller than him. He could even run a horse with his arms raised. His chest was as hard as steel and rock, and his muscles were as jagged as a hill. He was standing at the gate, looking down at him.

Only then did Solomon realize that the thick mist just now was actually the breath sprayed from the mouth of the giant man in front of him...

Damn it.

His heart was pounding, and he felt like he was in the wrong place.

Taking a deep breath, he decided to repeat it again.

"I said...your father is dying."

After the words fell, Solomon saw the smile on the face of the giant man in front of him solidify.

boom!!!

In an instant, he felt as if he had seen God. His body soared into the clouds and flew back an unknown distance. The huge impact made his whole body feel like a machine that was about to fall apart.

My sternum was whining and my brain was tumbling. My stomach felt like it was being grabbed by a big hand and being pinched around.

Wow!!

He smashed into the river like a cannonball. He hit the bottom directly and then bounced back to the surface.

puff.

He couldn't help but vomited out a mouthful of blood, and lay on his back floating on the water.

"It's so good to be alive..." He saw the bright sunshine shining on his eyelids and tried hard to calm down.
To be continued...