"Let's talk after we get in the car first."

The master and the apprentice boarded the carriage, the coachman flicked the reins, and the horses ran towards the medicine gang's main hall.

"You asked me if I can take a medicated bath from Yaobang. I can definitely tell you, yes! But why haven't I heard of many people in Sichuan City taking different medicated baths to strengthen themselves?"

When He Zhao heard this, he rolled his eyes. If I knew, why would I ask you?

"I would like to ask you, why do you need to soak in medicinal baths every once in a while?"

""

"Because if there is no separation, the body will not be able to bear it!" Before he could open his mouth, Lao Fan gave the answer on his own. "Medicinal bathing is to strengthen a certain aspect of the physical body, thereby reaching the limits of ordinary people, or breaking through the limits."

After a pause, he said again.

"One medicinal bath will cause great damage to the body. It needs to be rested for a period of time, and then soaked again for strengthening. In a short period of time, continuous medicinal bath will make people miserable, and in serious cases, it may cause death.

Anyone who completes a medicinal bath recipe and then soaks in a recipe that breaks the limits in other aspects is no different from continuous medicinal baths in a short period of time.

People always have their limits. Of course, there is no shortage of talented wizards in the world. As far as I know, the three big gang leaders in Sichuan City have all taken two medicinal baths, and each of them is very strong.

The old gang leaders of the three gangs are all different. The gang leader of the local gang who resigned a few years ago was a tough guy who took three different prescriptions. The old gang leader of the medicine gang that I know is the same as the other gang leader.

Only the old gang leader of the Cao Gang is different. He is a ruthless man who has taken four different prescriptions. This is also the reason why the local gang and the Yao Gang are so different from each other, but the Cao Gang can stay out of the matter."

""

The man named He was silent. He thought it was a sudden idea a few days ago, but it turned out that someone had already done it!

At the same time, I am even more hopeful that if others can do it, he can do the same.

Four times?

I want five times!

'The improved formula of "Stone Splitting Hand", the formula of Yaobang that greatly increases physical strength, and the formula of Liuhemen that enhances the five senses. As for Xingyimen, on the surface, there is no difference in the improvement direction of the medicinal bath that I have improved now.'

After careful calculation, I got three of them together!

not enough.

After today's visit to the current leader of the Medicine Gang, he went to inquire about the news and inquire about the magic formulas of other sects in the city.

What's going on, I have to gather five kinds of recipes to become a hexagonal warrior that everyone is afraid of.

"Hush!"

The groom pulled the reins and stopped the galloping carriage.

"Master, we're here."

"Um!"

Fan Zhong replied, stretched out his hand to lift the car curtain, and slowly got out of the car.

Compared to his master, someone jumped down with a graceful and handsome movement.

"Hmph! Ha!"

From the huge mansion in front of the three people, the sound of martial arts practice could be heard.

"Mr. Fan."

One of the two gangsters standing on guard at the door immediately came forward to greet him, clasping his fists and bending down to salute respectfully. The other turned around and entered the door, trotting to inform the steward.

"Where is your gang leader?"

"We are in the lobby, discussing matters with all the hall masters."

While the two parties were chatting, the gatekeeper came back with a goatee who looked like a master who gave advice.

"Mr. Fan, please come to the inner hall to talk."

"Thank you, Manager Wang."

The two of them walked forward, one behind the other, towards the mansion.

He Zhao followed. He was no longer the novice he was.

Steward in a gang sounds like a pretty big name, but it's actually just a title for a civilian employee.

As we all know, ordinary martial arts practitioners are rough and rough.

It's okay to fight bravely with others, but if you ask them to manage accounts, develop, and run a business, it's simply harder than reaching the sky. Moreover, in order to ensure that the strength does not decline, or to reach a higher level, you have to practice martial arts every day, and you don't have time.

Handle chores.

Therefore, the position of steward came into being.

Each hall has a trustworthy steward who helps the hall masters handle various clerical affairs. The big steward next to the gang leader supervises the minor stewards in each hall.

Are they having second thoughts?

Haha, in this world, those who hold a knife in their hands must speak louder than those who hold a pen in their hands.

A group of three people entered the main hall of the Medicine Gang.

On the road, you can always catch a glimpse of some hunky-backed men hurriedly passing by.

The humming sound not long ago came from a training ground that occupies a huge area.

A quick glance showed there were at least hundreds of people.

"Those are the new disciples who joined the gang. We selected a group of people with the most talent in martial arts from the major cities in the north." Seeing the curious look on the famous ruthless man's face, Manager Wang couldn't help but explain.

The local gang has too much influence in Sichun City, and the Yao Gang will never choose anyone from the local area.

After all, those who can come to the main hall to practice martial arts are all training for the backbone.

It would be very uncomfortable if a few local spies sneak in and betray the enemy at a critical moment.

"Our medicine gang has a general election every three years. The main hall has been practicing hard for three years. If you can't complete the medicinal bath, you will be sent back to your place of origin and become a small leader. Once a year, there will be a small election to eliminate those who are at the bottom and let everyone

Outstanding local disciples joined in."

""

This thing seems to be called final elimination, right?

"In the end, for the outstanding talents who can be retained, it would be excessive to serve as a small boss in Sichuan City first. When the big boss retires or makes a mistake, he will be replaced by the best."

Backbone replacement?

The three of them came to the inner hall while talking.

"Fighting, fighting, fighting all day long! Do you know how much money we have lost recently because of the fight with the local gang? I alone lost five to sixty thousand taels of silver."

"If we don't fight, wouldn't it be a joke? Our medicine gang is in trouble. We are weaker than their local gangs! I support going to war with them. At worst, we won't play anymore."

"Think about it in the long term, think about it in the long term. I heard that the local gang has hooked up with the Cao gang. They have never helped each other, but there is a vague intention of moving towards the local gang."

There was a quarrel coming from the outer hall. Judging from the tone, you can imagine that it was a scene of a group of gang bosses, quarreling with red faces.

"Drink tea, drink tea."

Manager Wang's expression remained unchanged. Similar quarrels happened every day and he was used to it. Besides, the two people in front of him were not outsiders, so they would not make people laugh.

After about half an hour, the quarrel gradually died down.

In the end, a group of people did not come to a decision.

Inside and outside the words, they are divided into three camps.

The first one felt that we should not continue to fight, and that cultivating one's health is the right way. The second one was more straightforward, flipping the table and letting everyone die together. Since I can't make money, you don't want to make any money either. The third support immediately responded and decided first

Take a look at what Caobang means and then make your judgment.

After the meeting, a strong man walked in from the outer hall.

Judging from his age, he was about thirty years old, less than forty years old. The muscles exposed all over his body were smooth, his temples were bulging, and his eyebrows were full of sadness. But when he saw Fan Zhong, he immediately smiled, as if he had just been

illusion.

"Brother Fan!"

"Brother Li!"

The two hugged each other and greeted each other.

"Come here today, do you have something important to do?"

When the two of them sat down and called, Gang Leader Li asked. Normally, under normal circumstances, Fan Zhong would not come to the Medicine Helper if he had nothing to do. If he came, it meant that he had troubles that could not be solved and needed help.

"Haha, a few days ago, I accepted a disciple. I am here today to help him take a medicinal bath."

"oh?"

When Gang Leader Li heard this, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on He Zhao. He looked up and down, thinking secretly in his heart, what was so special about him that would make an old friend who had not accepted a disciple for more than ten years change his mind and accept him. Even,

Visiting for the sake of my apprentice.

"Gang Leader Li."

The man surnamed He clasped his hands and gave a salute. His attitude when asking for help and doing things should at least be correct. His nose turned upward was not his character.
To be continued...