mad warrior emperor

Chapter 343 Injury Recovery
Bang!
Ah!
First there was a dull impact on the body, followed by a miserable scream, Xia Zhen's body was kicked by Henry Zhang, flying down from Zizhu Peak like a perfect parabola.

The rest of the people shivered, their mouths trembling, "You you..."

"If you don't leave, I'll give you a ride too!" Henry Zhang shot a cold light in his eyes, and a violent breath swept out, and several people's minds were shaken, like a pillar of ice cellar, and they trembled all over.

"Go, let's go!"

Frightened for half a breath, they just came back to their senses, and several people hurriedly rolled down the purple bamboo forest. If Henry Zhang sent them down, they would have to break a few bones.

Seeing this, Henry Zhang withdrew his gaze and glanced at the old chef.

"Hey!" The old chef grinned, making Henry Zhang want to laugh, this smile is so joyful, and the original depressed mood was swept away.

"Senior, have you always lived in Zizhufeng?" Henry Zhang asked.

"Everyone calls me the old chef, not a senior." Hearing Henry Zhang call him a senior, the old chef smiled shyly, making Henry Zhang stunned.

"Hey, let's go up." The old chef grinned again, as if smiling was his only expression, and after he finished speaking, he limped and walked up the mountainside.

Henry Zhang didn't move, stood in place, quietly looked at the old chef's back, frowned, and felt a little doubt in his heart, this Zizhufeng is a special area, it's not that simple, and the old chef lives here, Then the identity must not be simple.

Could it be that he is a peerless powerhouse?
A thought suddenly came to Henry Zhang's mind, but when he saw the hunched and limping figure, the thought disappeared in his heart in an instant.

"Maybe I was wrong." Henry Zhang shook his head and smiled, secretly laughing at his habitual thinking, not every old man is a peerless powerhouse.

After thinking about it, Henry Zhang also walked up the mountainside.

When he came to the bamboo house, the old chef left alone, as if he was used to being alone, Henry Zhang didn't bother, but returned to the bamboo house where he lived before.

"I got the identity card, the most urgent thing is to fully recover from the injury, and then break through to the Martial King, and then find a way to find the Martial Instructor and get back the sword box."

Henry Zhang thought in his heart, and began to retreat and repair again.

"Dong dong!"

The next day, there was a knock on the door, Henry Zhang woke up from the retreat, frowned, got up and walked to the door and pushed the door open.

"hey-hey!"

What came oncoming was a face full of smiles, the mouth was split open, but one front tooth was missing, which looked very funny.

"Old chef!" Henry Zhang was taken aback, he didn't expect that the old chef would come to the door.

"Didn't bother you." The old chef asked.

"What's the matter, senior, I've been bothering you here for so long, and you didn't say anything, I'm already grateful." Henry Zhang smiled.

"This place is remote, they don't like living here, the house is much empty, if you like to live, you can live here." The old chef said.

"Thank you senior." Henry Zhang was overjoyed, bowing his hands, regardless of whether the old man is a peerless master or not, depending on his age, he is worthy of his worship.

Besides, he really likes this place. Compared with those magnificent palaces, he likes the vitality, nature, and aura here.

More importantly, it is close to nature here. If Henry Zhang breaks through the Martial King Realm, then he can have a deeper understanding of the world here, and understand his own martial arts will, the will of the king.

"Hey, call me the old chef, they all call me that." The old chef smiled.

Hearing this, Henry Zhang also smiled and nodded.

"I made this, it's very fragrant, you can try it." Seeing Henry Zhang nodding, the old chef handed a can of soup to Henry Zhang with a smile, and a strong fragrance came over his face.

"It's so fragrant, what is this?" Henry Zhang was amazed, the fragrance inside the jar was very special, when Henry Zhang smelled it, it seemed that his injuries had healed a lot, and he was refreshed.

"Hey, this is a purple bamboo shoot!" The old chef smiled, showing his missing front tooth.

"Purple bamboo shoots?" Henry Zhang looked up at the old chef. Before, the old chef was beaten by Xia Zhen and others in order to protect a purple bamboo, but now he uses purple bamboo shoots to make soup for him.

"It's okay, these were broken by those "little guys" in the bamboo forest. I picked some up, you can try it." It's an amazing thing.

"So that's how it is." Hearing the old chef's explanation, Henry Zhang understood that those little guys must be bamboo rats in the bamboo forest.

"Don't bother you anymore, I still have to go to the outer hall to sweep the floor, drink it while it's hot." The old chef said, and his hunched body left the bamboo house. Looking from a distance, there was a sound of tattered cloth, and his hair was a little disheveled. Lonely and old.

An old man, a mountain, a smile, smiling at the world.

Henry Zhang is very envious of this kind of open-minded state of mind, but envy is envy, this is not his way, his way is the way of blood, if he does not become strong, he will be killed by the enemy.

Looking back, Henry Zhang walked into the bamboo house, put a can of soup on the table, and filled a bowl.

Originally, when a warrior has reached his level, he can fast without needing anything. However, out of the habit of his previous life, Henry Zhang likes to taste it.

However, it's okay if you don't taste it. After one taste, although the purple bamboo soup is very hot, it enters the spleen like a cool air, quickly sweeping across the whole body.

Suddenly, Henry Zhang's wounds that had not been repaired gradually healed, and this level of repair was faster than that of Jiucai Soul Power.

"Purple bamboo soup?"

Henry Zhang was surprised, this is the effect brought by Zizhu soup!
He continued to drink a few sips, and the cooling feeling became stronger and stronger, making him even more convinced that it was the effect of the purple bamboo soup.

"I didn't expect this purple bamboo soup to be so miraculous!" Henry Zhang was surprised, and at the same time he was grateful to the old chef. I am afraid that the old man also knew that he was injured, so he boiled it for him specially.

Thinking of this, Henry Zhang felt warm in his heart.

Soon, Henry Zhang drank a can of purple bamboo soup, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to repair the injury.

The repairing effect of Zizhu Decoction is very powerful. In less than a day, Henry Zhang recovered to [-]%, and after another two days, Henry Zhang repaired the meridians and recovered from his injuries.

Moreover, Zizhu Tang is very special now, and it also gave Henry Zhang a special vitality.

"call!"

"Half-step Wu Wang's strength has recovered, the next step is to break through Wu Wang, otherwise, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the Dragon Blood Temple."

Henry Zhang whispered, Dragon Blood Temple, this place, as the bald old man said before, is based on strength to speak, no strength, no one can buy you, anyone can target you!

Therefore, in the next few days, Henry Zhang did not leave the customs, and practiced various martial arts before stepping out of the bamboo house. In the past few days, the old chef was very busy from morning to night. Walking to the outer hall, Henry Zhang walked up immediately.

"Old chef, you have to sweep the floor again." Henry Zhang stepped forward and said.

Hearing this, the old chef nodded with a smile.

"I'll go with you too." Henry Zhang smiled and followed.

(End of this chapter)