Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

The bathroom was filled with rising mist.

Tang Wen lay in the medicinal bath, several maids attending to him.

They cut his hair and trimmed his nails.

When the time was up, he stood up and rinsed off the black mud-like dregs of the medicine.

He couldn't help but look at the near-perfect body in the mirror, shaking his head inwardly.

His physique was too strong; the medicinal bath for martial masters had no effect at all.

"Young Master, how do you feel? Today's medicinal bath had twice the amount of herbs as per your instructions."

The female housekeeper looked at his robust body, her eyes filled with fervor and infatuation.

If it weren't for the fear of being killed by the hall master, which constantly lingered in her mind, she would have pounced on him on the very first day!

Alas, Young Master Tang Wen, why can't you be a little more proactive?

Just beckon with your finger, or give me a look, anything would do!

After the maids helped him dress, Tang Wen frowned and said, "It's not enough."

The female housekeeper didn't react: What's not enough? Are we not serving you well enough?

Could it be that he's hinting that I should be more proactive?

The female housekeeper, whose daily life was dull, felt a surge in her heart, and a silver light gleamed in her eyes.

Tang Wen didn't plan to waste any more time: "My physical talent is extraordinary, I can lift a cauldron weighing several thousand pounds. But in the past month, my physique has hardly improved at all. Contact a physician, I need a larger dose of medicine."

"Ah, this?"

Tang Wen said without容置疑: "Do as I say, tell them that I've swallowed fresh transcendent blood marrow. I'm not afraid of strong medicine, I'm just afraid it won't work!"

The female housekeeper's eyes showed surprise, admiration, and adoration.

The young master is actually so strong.

Her eyes quietly looked down.

That must be very impressive!

Sensing her gaze, Tang Wen's heart remained calm.

After entering a closed-door training state, his ability to resist temptation has greatly improved.

According to Tang Wen's own estimation:

Although in a normal state, his resistance is worse than that of an ordinary martial master.

But once he enters a long-term cultivation state, his perseverance is stronger than that of a seasoned transcendent.

The reason lies in the—[Experience Panel]

Eighty percent of his achievements come from the experience panel.

Not from long and arduous hard work.

Therefore, in a normal state, he easily indulges himself.

Also due to the existence of the [Experience Panel].

Cultivation progress, for him, becomes a visible progress.

Therefore, his enthusiasm for cultivation is infinitely increased, and with this kind of fun, women?

Heh!

They will only affect my cultivation speed.

The female housekeeper lowered her head: "Understood, Young Master, the hall master might intervene."

The person who cares most about Tang Wen's cultivation progress.

Besides himself, is Shui Yun.

"Of course, I have to tell Senior Sister. Please ask her to find a physician to prescribe the medicine."

Soft rice!

It's fragrant and soft, who doesn't want to eat it?

"Yes."

"Prepare the carriage, I'll return to my residence today."

In the morning, Tang Wen returned to the courtyard.

"Young Master, you're back?"

"Young Master!"

Xiao Rou and A Shui each dropped the work in their hands and quickly came to greet him.

In the days he was away, the three girls seemed to have lost their backbone.

Under the leadership of a female martial artist, they practiced martial arts every day to strengthen their bodies and pass the time.

Tang Wen's return brought ready-made delicacies.

It was considered an improvement to their meals.

After eating, he found an opportunity to take down the letter tube from the blood crow.

The letter tube was very small, about the size of a girl's little finger.

The entire letter tube was coated with several layers of wax.

The narrow strip of paper was also treated with wax liquid, so it was not afraid of rain.

Carefully unfolding it, a line of words came into view:

[Zhao will arrive in the near future]

General Zhao is coming?

No wonder, knowing that a round trip for the blood crow would take two months, they used such a small communication tube.

It's safer to say something when they meet.

Moreover, even if this short sentence was intercepted, it wouldn't matter.

There is no definite useful information on it.

People can only know that a person named Zhao is about to arrive somewhere.

As for where this place is, when they will arrive, and what they will do when they arrive, nothing is known.

"Caw!"

"Caw!"

In the private practice room in the backyard,

Two crows met.

Their wisdom is very high.

There was no confrontation, just greetings in crow language.

Tang Wen looked at that short line of words repeatedly for a while.

The handwriting is delicate, it seems to be Bing Jie's handwriting?

Well, I haven't seen her write much, I really can't recognize it.

Maybe it's my sister's.

Although I haven't seen my sister write much either.

Tang Tang has an account book, but she doesn't show it to anyone.

Suddenly, his thoughts froze.

When I sent the letter, I seemed to have written about the situation of the Sihai camp.

This was originally nothing.

But, if General Zhao goes to the Sihai camp first, as long as he inquires a little.

No, he doesn't even need to inquire deliberately.

It is possible to hear my name.

Tang, Ganshan City, Blackwater Gang, Seventh Young Master, Wen.

As long as he hears the name, he will pay attention to it later.

You can find my portrait in the Sihai Inn.

Absolutely, can match the person and the name.

This?

Tang Wen thought about it.

Not daring to delay, he quickly grabbed the blood crow.

Various transcendent elixirs were poured into its stomach in turn.

The blood crow choked and straightened its neck: I just flew tens of thousands of miles.

You treat me like this?

"Caw caw caw!"

Tang Wen threw a few mental soothing pills over, and didn't stop talking: "If you eat the bitterness, you can be a human... crow!"

"These are all transcendent elixirs, if you eat them and digest them, you can turn from an ordinary high-level alien beast crow into a powerful high-level alien beast crow!"

This may not work for ordinary cats and dogs.

But the blood crow is very intelligent.

With high intelligence, there is naturally desire.

With desire, it is easy to eat the cake.

The power of the transcendent elixir poured into his whole body.

Tang Wen quickly asked the coachman outside the door to buy a few bags of saltpeter.

When the saltpeter was bought back.

The blood crow was red all over, and its flesh was almost three mature.

Tang Wen quickly ran it into the ice bucket.

Then he continued to feed it medicine.

The brown-tailed crow's pair of bean-sized eyes saw everything in its eyes.

It was surprised, envious, and strange.

He asked, "It just flew back so hard, why not wait two days, wait until it adjusts its state, and then strengthen it?"

Tang Wen, who was scooping up ice water and pouring it on the blood crow, froze: This little thing knows a lot!

I even know how to question the master.

This IQ can get 400 on the college entrance examination, right?

Looking at the blood crow burning dizzy and trying to adapt to the power of the medicine.

Tang Wen glared at the brown-tailed crow: "Don't ask about social affairs, it's not good for you!"

"Caw?"

"What caw!"

After a brief pause, Tang Wen made up a reason: "These medicines have been opened, and the medicinal power will become worse and worse as time goes on. So you have to eat them as soon as possible, the sooner you eat them, the better the effect and the greater the success rate of strengthening."

"Caw caw caw (understood)."

Finally fooled over.

"Caw caw caw caw... (Then do I have to eat it now too?)"

Tang Wen:……

The child is growing up.

It's not easy to fool.

He said angrily: "What's the hurry? If you eat it now, you won't be able to recover. Who will stand guard at night, who will protect the house? Who will protect it?"

The brown-tailed crow seemed to understand.

It wasn't until a few hours later that the blood crow successfully strengthened, ate and drank enough, and rested until the evening before taking off with the letter.

It then reacted, shouldn't the strengthening be completed and stay to guard the house?

Why did it fly?