297【"Cracked Stone Body"】(2/2)
Of course it's him.
Grind all the medicinal materials into powder, bring a dozen jars of spirits from the kitchen, pour them all into the bathtub at one go, and stir.
In about ten minutes, a barrel of liquid medicine as black as ink took shape.
"Gudong"
He Zhao swallowed and vomited. He put his hands into the liquid, and the heartbreaking pain and corrosive feeling was still fresh in his memory.
He looked down at his crotch, wondering if he should be more cautious. But when he thought that he was just "playing" a large simulation scene, he was not really traveling to another world.
Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet.
"Plop!"
He took off his clothes and plunged in with his eyes closed.
"grass!"
As soon as we entered, a puff of white smoke immediately rose.
The whole person seemed to be in magma, the body seemed to be melted, and everything disappeared. There was a feeling of tearing in the body, the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, but that's it, right?
The feeling of corrosion and tearing is more than ten times more painful than when I used to practice my hands.
Fortunately, he died many times and in many different ways, and he also had the experience of being resurrected as a sacrificial weapon and transformed into a ghost queen, who was constantly tortured.
Otherwise, I would have fainted from the pain just now, or even died suddenly and violently.
This is not a medicinal bath at all, but a disguised form of torture.
No matter how tough a man is, if you press him into the liquid, he will tell you everything he knows immediately, and he won't hold anything back.
In half an hour, the liquid turned from black to white.
The corrosion and tearing all receded, and He Zhao lay spread out in the jade bucket, looking up at the roof.
[Congratulations to the player, you have learned the stone splitting body! 】
["Cracked Stone Body": 10%]
"It was successful, but not completely successful."
To be honest, he was prepared to fail countless times.
As mentioned before, the only difficulty in converting a prescription into a medicinal bath lies in the dosage of various medicinal materials.
Too much or too little will affect people and even cause harm.
It was said that it was a success because he persisted, and a positive message popped up in the upper left corner of his sight. It was said that it was not completely successful, because he was the only one who could persist in the medicinal bath.
It's not that other people's willpower is not as good as that of famous ruthless people. It's that he has experienced a lot of pain, the corrosion and tearing of medicinal baths, which can at best be relived.
If it were someone else who didn't have such a "rich and colorful" experience, he would probably be burping right out of the water the first time he took the medicinal bath.
"What a pleasant surprise."
There is no need for countless trials to succeed once.
The only sorrow is that you have to suffer hundreds of millions of sins.
"But how can I explain to Master that I spent more than five hundred taels worth of medicinal materials in one go?"
That’s right, the medicinal bath for cracking stone body is not only a waste of people, but also a waste of money!
No wonder the author didn't mention cultivating the whole body, but the hands.
Even a person with a huge fortune and strong iron will not be able to withstand such a torment.
The next day, Fan Zhong took the medicine list that the clerk had just counted and fell into deep thought.
This is not to target his disciples intentionally, but Yuzhitang will weigh the medicinal materials every once in a while to see if they match those used in the past.
Unfortunately, today is the day of weighing.
"More than five hundred taels."
He thought that the prescription from his apprentice cost him dozens of taels of silver.
As a result, I got a surprise early in the morning.
It's not that I'm complaining, nor that I feel sorry for money.
Sooner or later, Yuzhitang will be inherited by the other party, and more than five hundred taels of silver will be spent. It is not you who should feel bad.
But I became curious about the prescription!
Five hundred taels of silver is much more valuable than the medicinal baths in some sects in Sichun City.
So, what will be the effect?
You can't spend more than 500 taels of silver just to treat your sore back and legs!
The emperor of the Eclipse Moon Kingdom would probably not be so extravagant.
"Ahem."
After finishing breakfast, He Zhao saw his master meditating with a list, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and coughed.
"Zhao'er, this"
"Master, I had guessed that you would ask. Here, I made this from the dregs of the medicine. You have a try." He took out from under the counter the liquid medicine he made from the dregs of the medicine after taking a bath last night.
"how"
"Put your hand in."
Fan Zhong looked at the dark liquid in the copper basin and frowned tightly.
It doesn't look good.
In the end, curiosity overcame reason.
What's more, the apprentice will not harm him!
Tentatively, he stretched out his finger and tapped it gently.
"hiss"
The corrosive feeling that can melt your fingers, and the tearing feeling that can be cut into pieces by a thousand knives, pour into your heart from your fingers.
With a bang, Lao Fan quickly withdrew his arm.
"poison?"
""
"No, if it was poison, the finger would not be intact."
Yes, don’t guess.
He Zhao decided to tell the truth last night. Everyone had passed on "Lun on Miscellaneous Diseases" to him. There was really no need to be stingy with a prescription.
Even if the recipe spreads and many people practice Stone Splitting Hands, how can they beat him!
Just kidding, how about taking the cracked stone body to the next level?
Anyway, no one can imitate He and take a suicide bath.
"This liquid must be soaked continuously. When your hands are white, you can explode twice as much energy as you. Moreover, your hands are as hard as stone, and you are not afraid of being chopped by swords. The disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of physical strength."
After the words fell, he saw Lao Fan looking at his hands.
"Yes, I succeeded in practicing early. A few days ago, I heard about medicinal bathing. I thought that if I improve it into medicinal bathing and soak the whole body, wouldn't it mean that it is indestructible?"
"So, you were fooling around last night!" Fan Zhong stared at his big eyes and said in a rather unkind tone. "Did you know that the recipe for medicated bath was obtained by many predecessors after countless years of research?
One mistake could mean that all the meridians in your body are severed and you will become a useless person from then on. Or, in the worst case, you will die suddenly on the spot and become a ladder for future generations to step on your bones."
"Master, I know I'm wrong." You can't resist it at this time. The old man said that most of the anger can be eliminated.
"Hmph, I see you are so alive and kicking. It must be because you got lucky last night. The Lord of Hell didn't accept you, and the little trickster who wanted to kill you didn't even bother to look at you. Otherwise, I would have to collect your body for you this morning."
Fan didn't expect that his apprentice would admit his mistake so quickly, and he couldn't vent the anger he was holding in his stomach.
"Bring the prescription to me for a look. I'll try my best to adjust it before I go back to the house tonight."
He Zhao, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately took out the prescription with crooked handwriting from his arms.
"What are you still doing? Sitting in court and practicing medicine!"
"Okay."
Chapter completed!