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Chapter 112 Stew yourself in an iron pot(1/2)

"Back, go back to uncle, that child has nothing to do with me!"

The guy was sad:

"He just bought medicine and gave me less money. I am not in the same group as him."

"Stop talking nonsense! Answer me!"

Su Er gritted his teeth.

Nanliang County said it was big or small. After burning the Taoist temple, he sneaked in for several days and didn't find any trace of the old Taoist priest.

At this time, I finally found out that I naturally could not let the news go.

The guy trembled and he hurriedly replied:

"The child seems to live in the south of the city. I really don't know where it is! He has been buying medicine here for the past half month..."

"If you dare to lie to me, you know the consequences."

Su Eryi let go.

The guy sat down on the ground, not daring to say.

"snort."

Su Er turned around and looked at the place where Zhang Haohao disappeared, his eyes flashing.

Although Nanliang County is small and has all the internal organs, it is very likely that it will not be able to escape even if it takes action.

Be careful...

I will go and bear this old thing to bear in the evening.

.........

South of Nanling City.

In a low yard, wisps of blue smoke rose and drifted in the air.

In a small courtyard with a radius of only two or three meters, a large pot was built on the stove built by big stones.

An Qisheng, who was wearing only a pair of shorts, sat cross-legged in the warm potion, and his skin was red.

The potion exuded a pungent smell to fill the tip of his nose, and the water vapor swayed, and his skin was covered with water droplets.

In just half a month, his condition has changed dramatically compared to before.

The wrinkled face became flat, the loose skin became tight, and the thin and hunched body became full.

It is said that someone is younger than 10 years old!

"Master, I'm back!"

Zhang Hao rushed into the yard like a wind.

"Senior brother, you don't know whether to close the door!"

Jiang Tingting raised her head from the ground, her little face was covered with gray, all of which were covered with grass and wood.

"oh."

Zhang Haohao scratched his head, turned around and closed the door, then walked to the yard and untied the medicine bag.

"First put three liang of dragon aoi, then see two liang of snow, four liang of Zixuan..."

Zhang Haohao muttered and skillfully poured the same medicinal herbs into the pot evenly.

However, he didn't dare to look at his master.

At this time, the master's skin was red, and his muscles were running around like a little rat, which seemed to scare him.

call!

suck!

An Qisheng sat in the hot medicine liquid, and the air flow radiated from his mouth and nose blew away the pungent medicine smell.

Cooking himself with various medicinal liquids is a method he obtained from Tong Zhengyang's memory.

It can absorb the medicinal power contained in the medicinal materials into internal force at the fastest speed, polish the body, and fill in the gaps.

In the past half a month, in addition to dreaming, practicing internal skills and boxing, he spent most of his time soaking in the medicine liquid, boiling himself over and over again.

It is precisely because of this that he can change so much.

While soaking in the medicine liquid, he was not idle, and was still in his dream. He spent the twenty-four hours he had obtained from dreaming, constantly improving the boy skills he had modified.

Time passed, and it was soon evening, and the red clouds filled the sky.

An Qisheng slowly closed his momentum.

The boiling pot of hot medicine has become cold and its color has become transparent like water.

call!

He strode out of the pot without wiping it. The force in his body shook spontaneously, and the water droplets all over his body had already shaken.

Half a month was not enough to transform him, but it was enough to allow his control of this body to reach the level of transforming strength, and the body gradually recovered under the nourishment of internal strength.

After all, the body that the old Taoist, which has been polished for seventy years, has dissipated internal strength and lost its essence and energy, and has gone through it again, but it is much faster than that of ordinary people starting from scratch.

Of course, this also has the effect of the bottle of pills given by Tieshan.

"The six doors are indeed rich and powerful, and the injury medicine taken out by a fifth-grade captain is also effective, which is beyond expectations..."

An Qisheng slowly put on his clothes and couldn't help but sigh.

The process of cooking oneself ends here, not because it has no effect, but because it has no money.

This time he went down the mountain, he only had twenty taels of silver extorted from Su Er and the jade pendant that had been used as more than thirty taels of silver.

It took me more than 30 taels to buy medicine, and I spent ten taels to rent this yard. With three people having dinner and buying clothes, I could only spend a little.

At this time, he was somewhat expecting that the bandits would come to the door soon.

Otherwise, if an old Taoist in his nineties and two kids have no other way to make money except begging.

"Master, the meal is ready."

Zhang Haohao's voice came.

"Um."

An Qisheng walked into the room, and the two little guys were already sitting upright waiting for the meal.

From here, An Qisheng had to sigh that the old Taoist accepted two good apprentices, and he was not very diligent, and he did not have the characteristics of those naughty children in his previous life.

They are extremely obedient.

"Master, we have no money..."

After dinner, Zhang Haohao took out his purse with a frown, counting one copper plate and one copper plate:

"Thirty-six big boys, we three can only eat for four or five days at most..."

"Ah? Why is that so much? Senior brother, have you secretly gone to buy candied haws to eat?"

When Jiang Tingting heard this, she immediately became frowning.

She doesn't want to go hungry anymore.

"I don't!"

Zhang Haohao's face suddenly turned red, and he felt very aggrieved: "I have never eaten any more except for the few candied haws that my master bought for us..."

"Okay, Master will find a way to make money."

An Qisheng felt a little ashamed. These days he was immersed in practicing martial arts and treated these two little guys badly.

However, he was a human being in his two lives, and he had never been worried about eating, and he subconsciously ignored this matter.

He touched the second little girl's head and said pity:

"If you have money in the future, you can eat as much candied haws as you want."

"Long live Master!"

The little guy who was dejected just now immediately became excited.

With a bunch of candied haws, they were already satisfied.

...........

Huhu~~

The red moon hangs high in the sky, and the night wind moves 'huh'.

In the alleys south of the city, several figures came hurriedly in the night.

They moved lightly and flashed through the night.

"I found out that the sixth house in front is the place where the old Taoist priest rents. There will be no mistakes in one and two young people!"

A low man in a night-wearing suit said softly:
To be continued...
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