Blessed Girl's Wife Wears 80s with Space

Chapter 107, Turning the Corner
It's just that she was afraid of her hands-on ability, so she spread the power of the medicine, otherwise not everyone could bear the pain of one medicine.

"That's right, this level of pain is not something ordinary people can bear. If you want to settle the matter with one piece, I'm afraid it will cost you your life." Zhuo Hao looked terrified.

He doesn't dislike taking medicine more often, he just wants to have less pain.

"Nan Shuang, see if you can help uncle divide it into ten shares, so that he won't be like Xu Yang, who urinates in pain." Zhuo Hao begged.

"This, I haven't tried it, but Uncle Zhuo, I think the medicinal power is too dispersed and it loses the meaning of washing the marrow. Now the three pills are almost the most dispersed." After thinking for a while, Nanshuang answered Zhuo Hao's question.

If the power of the medicine is too scattered, the effect of washing the marrow will definitely be greatly reduced.

"Don't even think about it, you don't want to eat, or you stay like this all the time." Wen Hao could see that no one would embarrass his daughter, "I'm not talking about you, a grown man is still afraid of this pain, don't be ashamed of this junior."

To Zhuo Hao, Wen Hao brought disgust.

"Don't be sarcastic, if you have the ability, go for it." Zhuo Hao was despised by others, and immediately jumped up.

"I've tried it a long time ago, haven't you noticed that I'm level five now?" Wen Hao gave Zhuo Hao a white look, this person is really looking for trouble.

"Such a big span?" Hearing this, Wang Anbang couldn't sit still.

"Not necessarily." Seeing his misunderstanding, Nan Shuang interrupted his random thoughts, "My dad has accumulated a lot on weekdays, that's why the span is so large. For normal people, it's just a level up."

This thing is different from person to person, no one is the same.

Wang Xuyang was quite happy to hear that, he was the same as Zhuo Ran after passing two levels, but now that Nan Shuang said that, he felt a little uncertain.

Although he did not practice less on weekdays, compared with his uncle, he was still a lot worse.

Think of yourself as an ordinary person.

"This is also very high, a level. You know, although the Yu family's marrow washing pills have cleared up some warriors' stubborn illnesses after taking them, it takes a lot of time to clean up the poison. It is impossible to advance, but cleaning up After finishing the toxin, the progress is gratifying."

Wang Anbang knew Yu's medicines very well, and compared them with the marrow washing pills of the two.

Nanshuang doesn't have any poison, and it can let the warriors advance directly, which directly crushed the Yu family's marrow washing pills to death.

If the Wang family wins the right to sell the Marrow Washing Pill, then...
He gets excited just thinking about it.

Even if there is no Ningqi Pill, the Wang family can use the Xisui Pill to share half of the Yu family's share.

The Wang family can also go further in the circle of warriors.

The more excited he got, Wang Anbang almost jumped up, "Nan Shuang, has the Ningqi Pill made any progress?" The Xisui Pill was successful, and the Ningqi Pill would not be too bad.

"Uncle Wang, I was about to tell you about this." Nan Shuang told Wang Anbang what she understood.

"So, the dragon's heart you want is not the one I gave you at all." Wang Anbang was also dumbfounded.

"Well, that's right. The dragon's heart I want is a kind of crystal. In today's words, it's a kind of ore, not a living thing." It was difficult for her to find this thing by herself.

"Can you talk about it specifically?" Wang Anbang felt that he understood something, but couldn't figure it out.

"it is good."

The medical books Mr. Zhang gave her not only contained prescriptions, but also black and white pictures of each herb, so the Jiaolong he brought was wrong.

Nanshuang drew the picture in the medical book with a brush, but she guessed that it should be red, otherwise it wouldn't be called Jiaolongxin.

"That's it, red." Handing the picture to Uncle Wang, Nan Shuang hoped that he would know.

Unexpectedly, he shook his head when he saw it, "There are too many red crystal ores, and I'm not sure what it is, but I have to go back and ask someone to ask."

"Don't worry, we don't need Ningqi Pill either." Nan Shuang shrugged, this thing is needed only by those who have reached the peak of the day after tomorrow.

But Wang Anbang didn't think so, he knew his own affairs.

The patriarch of the Wang family really needed this thing, but the Yu family's price was too high, so the patriarch couldn't make up his mind.

| "Then look for it again." Wang Anbang didn't say anything more.

Zhuo Ran was envious of the marrow washing pill again.

He is not afraid of pain, "Nan Shuang, can you sell me some?" He needs these very much. After practicing martial arts all these years, he has some stubborn diseases in his body. If he can get the cleaning of her marrow washing pills, he will definitely be able to make further progress.

And grandpa, he was injured a lot when he was young, and he still can't break through the day after tomorrow. If he has her marrow washing pill, then the Zhuo family's strength will definitely be able to go a step further.

"No problem." Nanshuang took out another bottle, each containing twelve pills.

Why did she give away the medicine Wang Anbang gave to others, because she was also paid for it?

Sure enough, Wang Anbang didn't make a sound, even if she gave away twelve, he still had thirty. If he distributed some to Nanshuang, there would be a lot left. If necessary, he could ask Nanshuang to make it.

There's no need to hurt everyone's feelings over a bottle of pills.

But she didn't hand it to Zhuo Ran, but to her father.

Wen Hao understood what she meant, and patted her head, "It's nothing, your Uncle Zhuo won't be angry, it's the same for him and Zhuo Ran."

After finishing speaking, Wen Hao handed the marrow washing pills to Zhuo Hao. That's what he said, but it's still very important who takes it home.

Wen Hao and Zhuo Hao have such a good relationship, so of course they will not forget him when good things happen.

This was also said to Zhuo Ran.

Zhuo Ran is not stupid, he understood Uncle Hao's meaning, "Yes, it's all the same, but it's better to leave it to my uncle." He smiled, not angry.

Their family relationship is very harmonious, even if it is given to my uncle, my uncle will keep him a share.

But Zhuo Hao who received this thing was embarrassed, there are many people in need at home, this bottle is definitely not enough, he is not as much as Zhuo Ran thought.

He directly gave this bottle to Zhuo Hao, "You take it back and give it to your grandfather, I won't go back soon." What if it's not enough?
Of course I asked my brother Hao to ask for it.

Wen Hao's mouth twitched, he understood Zhuo Hao's virtue at a glance.

"Pay for the medicine yourself." After giving him a blank look, Wen Hao said very bluntly.

"No problem, it's a trivial matter, but eldest niece, can you help my uncle lessen the pain, it's really too painful." Zhuo Hao asked Nanshuang for help while talking.

"This is really not good. If you are afraid of pain, Uncle Zhuo, why don't you take a medicinal bath at home?" She suggested.

"How to say?" As long as it doesn't hurt so much and can improve your cultivation, taking a bath is not a big deal.

Nanshuang told him to soak in medicinal baths for a week, and then come out every time to improve his qi and blood, and then cooperate with sparring training, so that the pain will be less, but the effect is similar, but it takes too long.

"Success, I'll follow your method. It happens that your dad is fine recently, so let him be my training partner." Zhuo Hao made his arrangements clearly.

Wen Hao sneered, let him be a training partner, okay, let's see if he doesn't train him to death.

(End of this chapter)