my evil sister-in-law

Chapter 316-318 Cultivation Skyrocketed

Chapter 310 Six Earth Spirits

"Mr. Zhang San, let's process Nine Leaf Ginseng King quickly." Huang Feilong was also a little anxious, but he didn't dare to push too hard, and turned around in a hurry.

"Both friends, are you in a hurry? Well, come with me." Mr. Zhang San finished admiring the Nine-leaf Ginseng King, and then brought us to his mysterious laboratory.

He first took out a small metal box, opened the box, and saw that it was divided into several layers, and each layer was divided into many small grids.

Those grids are full of knives, scissors, hooks and other things, of all kinds and strange shapes, everything that one expects to find.

"To cut ginseng, ordinary knives are not enough. Jade knives are the best. The king of ginseng is most afraid of jade. Only a knife of pure jade will prevent the king of ginseng from running away, and the nutrients inside will not disappear into the air. It acts as a seal." Mr. Zhang San took out a green jade knife as thin as a cicada's wing, wiped it with a paper towel, and put Nine Leaf Ginseng King on the table.

"This is the pure jade knife. It is pure green jade picked from 3000 meters underground. It has the highest purity and soft texture. It is the top grade of jade." Mr. Zhang San put the jade knife on the neck of Jiuye Shenwang. body.

Strange to say, when Nine-leaf Ginseng King saw the jade knife, he immediately trembled, rustling, like a fat worm, writhing endlessly, as if trying to escape several times.However, its body was tightly bound by the red rope, and there was no way it could break free.

"This thing is actually alive." I exclaimed in a low voice, suspecting that there was something wrong with my eyes, I rubbed my eyes vigorously.

"Of course it's alive. This kind of Nine-leaf Ginseng King has become an earth elf." Mr. Zhang San laughed, and raised the knife in his hand. With a click, Nine-leaf Ginseng King was chopped into two pieces, and there was a strange fragrance It was tangy, and when I inhaled it into my mouth, my spirit was shaken, and my whole body felt indescribably comfortable.

Huang Feilong also smelled it, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration: "It's really a good thing, I just took a sip, and all the fatigue of the day has disappeared."

Mr. Zhang San quickly wrapped half of the ginseng king tightly with a piece of red silk, handed it to me with a smile: "The remaining piece, you can take it, it will be useful in the future, and treasure it well. "

I hurriedly took it, put it in my bag, looked at it carefully, and felt happy, it was such a treasure.

Mr. Zhang San took out a small silver basin, and cut the half Nine-leaf Ginseng King in his hand into two pieces with a knife.One section was placed in a silver basin and pounded into a paste with a small jade pestle.

The other half was cut into chunks and placed in a jade cup.

"It's done." Mr. Zhang San took the cup and silver basin and came to the operating room. We followed suit, and Mr. Zhang San did not stop us.

Mr. Zhang San first smeared the paste-like ginseng juice on Huang Jianfei's body, and spread a thin layer, and then let Huang Jianfei swallow the lumpy ginseng king.

"What is it?" Huang Jianfei didn't know what it was, and ate it reluctantly.

Strange to say, in less than 10 minutes after eating, the scars on Huang Jianfei's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scars fell off quickly, and new flesh grew.

His face was originally pale due to severe blood loss.Now, it has also become rosy, and the breath has become thicker, and everything is moving in a good direction.

The doctors next to him were all dumbfounded and speechless.

The scene in front of them has gone beyond the scope of medicine and is beyond their comprehension.

Chapter 310 The Seventh Cultivation Skyrocketed

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful." Mr. Zhang San showed joy and hummed a song.

Although Mr. Zhang San is already in his 70s, he is very fashionable, and the songs he sings are also Internet songs that have only recently become popular.

After a few more minutes, all the wounds on Huang Jianfei's body healed, and new flesh and skin grew on the wound.

After a few more minutes, the dry and wrinkled old skin on his body fell off one after another, revealing the tender new flesh inside. His newly grown skin glowed with a faint golden light amidst the tender tenderness.

At the same time, the joints in Huang Jianfei's body were also making strange rattling noises regularly. I was shocked to find that his skeleton had actually grown a bit bigger than before.

In other words, he has grown a little taller, at least ten centimeters taller than before.

"I'll do it. The powerful Nine-leaf Ginseng King has the ability to increase height. This effect is too awesome." My blood boiled while watching.

Although I have long known that Nine-leaf Ginseng King is a treasure, I did not expect that it can not only grow new skin in the shortest time, but also make people's skeleton bigger. It is worthy of being the spirit of the earth.

"It's really great." Huang Feilong also smiled, and asked in a low voice: "Jianfei, how do you feel?"

"It hurts, it hurts like hell." Huang Jianfei closed his eyes slightly, and his breathing was a little short.

Judging by his appearance, he should be in extreme pain, otherwise, a tough guy like Huang Jianfei would never cry out for pain.

However, this is almost remodeling the body, and of course it will hurt.

"This kid is a blessing in disguise. Not only has his body fully recovered, but the powerful energy of the Nine-leaf Ginseng King has also opened up the eight extraordinary meridians in his body, and the golden bell shield has broken through again, reaching true invulnerability."

Mr. Zhang San grabbed Huang Jianfei's wrist, and said while checking his pulse: "His pulse is vigorous, like the rushing of a great river, and the turbulent waves crashing on the shore. I feel that he has completely broken through the Void Yuan Realm, and he is expected to reach the realm of a martial artist in the near future." Ah, your martial arts cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, it is worthy of congratulations."

"Really?" Huang Feilong and I were overjoyed, happy for Huang Jianfei.

"Of course it's true. Will the old man still lie and lie to you and your two children?" Mr. Zhang San stood up, took the jade cup and silver basin and looked at it. There were three or two pieces of ginseng king pieces and a half The ginseng king's juice, said with a slight smile: "Huang Fei, I will ask you for the remaining ginseng king."

I waved my hand generously: "Mr. San saved my brother's life by acting out of righteousness. These things should be regarded as my honor to Mr. San. Mr. San can take whatever he wants."

"The old man is very thankful. With it, my research will save at least ten years of work. My peerless medicine is expected to be released." Mr. Zhang San said happily, his eyes gleaming. "These treasures can make the old man live for decades again without any problem, haha." He took out a jade bottle and put King Ginseng in it.

"Brother Feilong, give Mr. San the consultation fee." I whispered to Huang Feilong.

Huang Feilong nodded: "It's natural." He took out a stack of money, smiled at Mr. Zhang San, and said, "Mr. San, this is 5 yuan. Although it's not much, it's all for honoring the elderly. Laughing."

Mr. Zhang San waved his hands and said with a smile: "No need, no need, the consultation fee has already been taken." He shook the jade bottle and said with a smile: "A random drop of the juice in this small bottle is worth [-] yuan, which is enough. Haha, the old man actually took advantage of you this time."

Chapter 310 Eight Death Steps

Mr. Zhang San looked at me with a smile and said: "Huang Fei, I won't take you for nothing if I took your Nine-leaf Ginseng King. If you have any difficulties in the future, just report my name and say that you are my nephew." , Come to think of it, no matter who your opponent is, it will still be useful."

I hurriedly thanked: "Thank you Mr. San, I will remember."

If someone else said this to me, I would scold him for being pretentious and beat him until he didn't know his last name.

However, I believe what Mr. Zhang San said, and I believe it very much.

Zhang San, the immortal doctor, can be said to be famous in the universe. In the world, there are not many people who don't buy him, especially those powerful and powerful people, who respect Mr. Zhang San even more.

Because no one wants to have a bad relationship with the top doctors in the world, because everyone will inevitably get sick sometimes.

"Here, this is my special phone." Mr. Zhang San waved his hand, and a business card fell into my hand, and I caught it hastily.

"If you have any difficulties, just call the old man. No more than ten people know my phone number. Be careful not to lose it." Mr. Zhang San said with a smile.

"Thank you Mr. San, I will treasure it with my life." I know the weight of this business card, this small business card, just a few numbers, can be worth a hundred thousand soldiers.

With Mr. Zhang San's call, I will definitely have a good time in the future, I am secretly excited.

"Is there anything else?" Mr. Zhang San began to pack his things.

I was suddenly blessed, and thought in my heart, it would be a waste of this great opportunity to meet an expert and not ask for advice. Looking at the old man in front of me, he was very kind, and I hurriedly bowed and said, "Mr. It is said that you are the leading martial arts master in the contemporary era, and your martial arts cultivation is already top-notch, so I dare to ask Mr. San to give me some advice, and I will benefit from it for the rest of my life."

Mr. Zhang San glanced at me, and said with a slight smile: "You are clever, anyway, seeing that you are so eager to learn, let me tell you about your footwork." Mr. Zhang San drew his hand in the air: "Just now , I saw that you performed the God of Death Step, and there are some inaccuracies that require special attention."

"What is Death Step?" I was a little confused, when did I know what Death Step was, did Mr. Zhang San get confused and misread the person?

"The death step is the footwork you used when avoiding my kick, huh? You don't even know?" Mr. Zhang San was also a little surprised, "You must know that the death step is a secret that is not passed on. Where did you come from? knew?"

I suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Mr. San was talking about the deadly running footwork, hehe, I was dissatisfied with Mr. San, saying that it is not the death step, but a footwork created by myself." I smiled a little smugly.

"Death-running footwork, the name you gave him." Mr. Zhang San gave me a strange look and asked.

"Yes." I nodded and said.

"Haha, there are similarities between the footwork of the deadly rush and the footwork of the god of death. Haha, a child can be taught. You, a child, can also create a rare ancient demon god's footwork. You are really a genius. In the future, you will definitely have great achievements. "Mr. Zhang San grabbed my shoulder to look up and down, and kept nodding.

Suddenly, his laughter stopped, and he said with a solemn expression: "Huang Fei, I can tell you that what you used was the God of Death Step. As for how you learned it, I don't know yet, but I think, on your own, it is You won’t be able to comprehend such a set of footwork.”

"It's really a death step. It turns out that the life-threatening running footwork I created by myself has a source. Then, who made that mysterious sound?" I couldn't figure it out.