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"Zhang... Zhang... Master... Master, you... are here too, wait a moment." Ya Casu turned his head and saw Zhang Wu.Ya Casu hurried to call Huang Feihong.Zhang Wu rubbed his teeth against Su and cupped his hands.

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"Master...Fu, ten...Third Aunt...has...already received...back. Zhang...Master...also came." Ya Casu said to Huang Feihong.

When Huang Feihong heard this, he hurried out from the back hall.

"Master Zhang, you are here too." Huang Feihong turned his head and looked at Aunt Thirteen blankly again, "You are back. Come on, let's talk in the inner hall."

Then she took Zhang Wu and Aunt Thirteen to the inner hall.In fact, Thirteenth Aunt has no blood relationship with Huang Feihong. Thirteenth Aunt is the youngest daughter of Huang Feihong's uncle.

The three of them sat down in the inner hall.Zhang Wu saw this situation, it seemed that Huang Feihong didn't have time to explain the meridians and acupoints to himself.So put the gift down.After exchanging pleasantries with Huang Feihong, he bid farewell.Huang Feihong did not force him to stay, it seems that Huang Feihong and Aunt Thirteen have a story (smiling face).

After Zhang Wu came out of Baozhilin, he thought about it and went straight to Yan Zhendong.Anyway, Zhang Wu has already learned what Yan Zhendong handed over to Zhang Wu, so it is better to give Yan Zhendong the remaining silver taels directly.

Before reaching Yan Zhendong's house, he heard a burst of shouting and drinking.Taking a closer look, it turned out that Yan Zhendong had recruited a group of disciples who were practicing martial arts.I saw Yan Zhendong wearing shorts and shirtless, teaching martial arts to his disciples in the martial arts hall.

Fist wind whistling, powerful, imposing, indomitable, a set of simple bunt practiced back and forth, the whole body was hot, and the forehead was hot and sweaty. Seeing Zhang Wu's arrival, Yan Zhendong stopped his efforts and calmed his disordered breathing.

"You guys continue to practice," Yan Zhendong said to the disciples in the martial arts hall.

"Master Zhang, why are you here?" Yan Zhendong didn't look for Zhang Wu for the past two days, but he didn't expect Zhang Wu to come by himself.Saying this, Yan Zhendong waved his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Please talk to the inner hall."

"I'm here to give money to Master Yan." Zhang Wu punched Yan Zhendong.

After all, the two entered the inner hall, Zhang Wu immediately took out the prepared 500 taels silver note and handed it to Yan Zhendong, Yan Zhendong was not polite and just put it away.

When Yan Zhendong saw that Zhang Wu had sent money, he became even more enthusiastic.After receiving the money, Yan Zhendong returned to the inner room with the bank note.When he came out of the inner room, he held a piece of cowhide the size of a palm in his hand, and handed it to Zhang Wu directly. Zhang Wu saw that it was a prescription.

It turned out that when Yan Zhendong taught Zhang Wu Tiebu shirt, he still saved his hands. There is a matching secret medicine bath recipe for training Tiebu shirt. With the passage of time, various injuries will appear, and the life span of a person will be shortened, and he will not live long.

Yan Zhendong also saw that Zhang Wu was sincere in the deal with him, and kept his promise to send 500 taels of silver, so he took out the secret recipe of the medicinal bath.

Zhang Wu didn't get angry when he saw this. After all, what he did was not very glorious, and he was a little bit taking advantage of others.

At present, in this era, every school of martial arts is self-cherishing, and they attach great importance to the inheritance of their own martial arts.If Yan Zhendong was not too distressed at the time, Zhang Wu's actions would probably have been beaten to death by Yan Zhendong.Just like when you go to Huang Feihong and ask him to give him some money so that he can pass on all his martial arts to you, it's good that Huang Feihong doesn't beat you to death.

Zhang Wu solemnly put away the secret medicine bath recipe, and sincerely saluted Yan Zhendong, "Thank you, Master Yan." Then the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Zhang Wu said goodbye and went back.

Chapter 12 The Yue Family Knife

On the way back, Zhang Wu went to the pharmacy by himself to buy all the medicinal materials in the secret recipe of medicinal bath.It cost nearly a hundred taels of silver, no wonder people say that the rich are rich and poor.This made Zhang Wu feel bad.But think of these are used in their own body.Chapter Five is also relieved.

After returning home, Zhang Wu asked a servant to find a large steel bucket for bathing, moved it into the side room, and set up the bucket. The medicinal materials were taken out.

As the medicinal herbs were thrown into the bucket by Zhang Wu, the color of the clear well water also changed from light to dark, from light green at the beginning to dark green today, which looked a little scary.

Then directly light the fire under the steel vat and heat it slowly until the water in the steel vat boils, and then slowly boil it over a low fire.Waiting for the upgrade point to refresh.

Zhang Wu looked at the potion tumbling in the steel vat.Thinking to myself.Am I just going to soak in here?Boiling boiling water, people go in and soak for a while, it is estimated that it will become a pile of overcooked rotten meat.

But considering that his iron shirt is already small, with rough skin and thick flesh, it shouldn't be a big problem.It was midnight, Zhang Wu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, took off his clothes and jumped in.

Zhang Wu in the water felt a piercing pain, as if countless small knives were scratching the skin of his whole body.

After the skin was cut open, countless invisible worms burrowed into his muscles.

Every inch of skin and every muscle on Zhang Wu's body is undergoing an unprecedented test. This is an unimaginable pain, and it can be called the most terrible torture in the world.

At this time, Zhang Wu could only insist on rigidly, and Wu

The officer was already twisted together, his silver teeth almost gnawed into pieces, he didn't even scream out, at most he let out a few muffled groans.

Zhang Wu immediately added the promotion point to the iron cloth shirt, using the promotion of the iron cloth shirt to divert his attention. Unexpectedly, a more severe pain hit him, and he almost fainted from the pain.In his mind, the practice iron cloth shirt that he has been carrying for decades.

The color of the water in the vat is gradually becoming lighter, while Zhang Wu's body is gradually turning blue, and finally the whole body is shrunk together, as if he has lost the perception of pain.The water in the vat became clear again, and the energy in it had been completely absorbed by Zhang Wu.

Zhang Wu finally felt a little bit of consciousness regained, he was not boiled into a rotten meat, he was alive again.

But this time Zhang Wu didn't feel as hungry as before. It seemed that the medicinal bath provided energy. Zhang Wu opened the panel to check his attributes.

Name: Zhang Wu

Spirit: 10 (cannot be improved)

Strength: 15 (can be improved)

Constitution: 15 (can be improved)

Dexterity: 10 (can be improved)

Defense: 18 (can be improved)

Skills: Cooking: Master (cannot be improved) English: Master Mathematics: Master (cannot be improved) Free Fighting: (Dacheng) (Cannot be promoted) Archery: (Dacheng) (Cannot be promoted) Riding: (Dacheng) (Cannot be promoted) Chinese characters Recognition ability: (master) (cannot be improved) horse step (beginner) (can be improved) iron cloth shirt (dacheng) (cannot be improved)

Boost Points: 0

Crossing points: 0

Return point: 0

Seeing the panel, Zhang Wu felt that the suffering he had suffered this time was worth it. He had already broken the limit of ordinary people. His strength and physique attributes had increased by five points, and his defense attribute had increased by a full eight points. Only the spirit attribute remained the same. not moving.And the Iron Cloth shirt has already been completed, and it is in a stage where it cannot be improved.

Zhang Wu stood up from the vat and put on his clothes.

At this moment, Zhang Wu's whole person has taken on a completely new look. Although his figure has swelled up again, Zhang Wu is already tall, and he can't tell it even if he wears loose clothes.Now every inch of Zhang Wu's body is strong, full of the most primitive violent beauty, like a perfect sculpture, with no flaws in his body.

Zhang Wu clenched his fists tightly, feeling that his whole body had inexhaustible strength, as if a punch could punch a hole in the sky, the blood rushing around his body was like a great river, and the sound of the powerful beating of his heart was like a big bell .To use an idiom, it means "Hate the sky without a handle, hate the earth without a ring".