Medicine bath is a way of bathing that strengthens and changes one's physical condition through medicine. However, in today's society where fraudsters are rampant, there are very few Chinese medicine practitioners who truly understand medicine bathing, and in the end they simply ruined the essence of this.

Nowadays, when people hear the word "medicine bath", the first thing they think of is nothing else. They must be soaking their feet. Add some Panax notoginseng, Angelica, etc. to the foot bathtub to promote blood circulation, remove wind and relieve pain...

In fact, in the huge system of traditional Chinese medicine, medicinal baths are an extremely important branch, just like acupuncture, massage, etc. In terms of responsibility, medicinal baths are not simpler than others, and are even more strict.

Some prescriptions often require thousands of medicinal materials. If one of them is mistaken, it may affect the effect or even produce other side effects. Over time, various medicinal bath prescriptions will gradually be lost and become the current embarrassing situation.

Nangong Jishi is undoubtedly a true Chinese medicine master. He knows medicine bath. Xiao Feng has never doubted this, because when he was a child, he was soaked in medicine bath with Jing Beier every day. Cough cough, don’t think so, it’s not a mandarin duck medicine bath, it’s soaked separately.

It is precisely because of the soaking of the medicine bath that Xiao Feng's physique is different from that of ordinary people. Both immunity and self-resilience are far stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, he will not question Nangong Jishi's medical skills.

At this time, Xiao Feng was enjoying the medicine bath. A huge wooden barrel was shrank in the barrel, leaving only a head outside, and a lid was added above the wood to prevent the medicine from evaporating too quickly with the heat.

It was said to be enjoying, but in fact, Xiao Feng was not having a good time. The muscles in his body were spasms in the medicine soup, which almost made him scream several times. If he opened the lid, he would find that there were large pieces of ecchymns on the injured parts of his body, just like what Nangong Ji had slapped before.

The ecchymns gradually shrank under the soaking of the medicine soup and finally disappeared slowly. Then, a trace of black liquid flowed out from Xiao Feng's pores, which is the "silt and poison".

If Xiao Feng saw this, his eyes would probably be able to pop out. How could there be so many disgusting things in his body? As the stool was excreted, he felt that the pain in his body had been relieved a lot, and then a wave of ease came, causing him to moan comfortably.

In addition to the excretion of the stool, Xiao Feng's arms and legs were also slowly turning red, and finally returned to normal... In addition, the only thing that made him unhappy was that his jj, why didn't he move at all?

It was already evening when I soaked in a medicine bath. On the way, Nangong Ji came in and took a few glances. He was very satisfied with Xiao Feng's recovery speed, and then left again.

"Help." Xiao Feng only felt that his hands and feet were soft inside. Seeing that Nangong Ji was coming in again, he hurriedly shouted.

"Haha, I'll let you come out this time." Nangong Ji smiled and opened the lid of the wooden barrel: "How do you feel now."

"It feels very relaxing." Everyone is a man, Xiao Feng didn't care and jumped out of the bucket: "Now I feel that my whole body has recovered its strength."

Nangong Ji nodded: "Well, the poison on your body has been discharged. It is normal to have this feeling. I heard from the old guy about your affairs. Your strength and agility have been suppressed. When you return to your heyday, you will find greater benefits."

"Haha, I feel as light as a swallow now." Xiao Feng shook his muscles. He was surprised to find that the scars on his body seemed to have faded: "This..."

"I added a few medicines to remove scars. Why, you are not satisfied." Nangong Ji asked back.

Xiao Feng quickly shook his head: "Of course I am satisfied. Although the scar is a man's medal, if it can be eliminated without pain, I would not be happy to hold on."

"Haha, the old guy is waiting for you outside, you can go out." Nangong Ji reached into the bucket, dipped some potion, looked carefully, and finally nodded.

Xiao Feng looked down at the little jj who was hunching his head, and his face turned a little red: "That, Grandpa Nangong, can you treat that problem?"

"What's the problem?" Nangong Ji asked in confusion.

"Ahem, it's the man's side." Xiao Feng said obscurely, but he felt a chill in his heart. It was the night when the old man and the old man were alone and widowed, and it was the same problem.

Nangong Ji heard Xiao Feng say this and glanced at Xiao Feng's lower body: "No."

"Yeah." Xiao Feng shivered. He was really not used to being stared at the place by the old man, but there were no men and women in the doctor, so he could just take a few glances.

"Oh, young people nowadays don't know how to control themselves? Boy, have you never heard of the story of 'grinding an iron rod into a needle'?" Nangong Ji shook his head.

I rubbed it, didn't contact the two things at all, Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "Grandpa Nangong, it's not what you think. I was suddenly caught by someone while doing that, and I was shocked, and then I couldn't do it..."

"You stole someone else's wife."

"..." Xiao Feng was going crazy. This old man was disrespectful to the old man. He regretted the adjective he had about Nangong Ji before. This old man had no immortality. He was just like the old man.

"Haha, just kidding, liven up the atmosphere." Nangong Ji smiled and nodded: "I understand. When I take a medicinal bath tomorrow, I will add a few medicinal herbs to you, which will definitely satisfy you."

"Okay, okay." Xiao Feng nodded gratefully: "Then I'll go out first."

"Go." Nangong Ji waved his hand.

Xiao Feng put on his clothes and left the room, and saw Mr. Jing was already waiting for him under the old locust tree: "Old guy, you can't fight me one-on-one."

"Are you qualified?" Old Jing smiled mockingly, threw out two books, and threw them on the table: "Look at it first."

"Oh." Xiao Feng picked up the two books on the table and looked around for a few times: "Isn't this the boxing guide and the second level of strength you gave me?"

"Actually, it's a boxing tutorial, but it's not completely correct. There are 18 heavy hands in it, including leg techniques and footwork, etc., but the focus is on the kung fu in the hands." Mr. Jing sat on the chair and said lightly: "Look at the second level carefully."

"Six Dragon Power." Xiao Feng looked at the book of the second power for a few more times and asked in confusion.

"That's right, the real name of the second level of power is actually called the Six Dragon Power, and your second level of power is just a just getting started." Jing Laoyu said unstoppably.

"Damn, don't fool me." Xiao Feng had tasted too many sweet things. Even in the early morning, if he hadn't used the second power on his legs in a hurry, he would have probably been blown to death in the villa. Such a powerful second power had just begun.

"One level of force, one's own strength, the fist flows through the fist wind, the legs flows through the legs, the force comes from the body." Old Jing said slowly.

Xiao Feng flipped open the Six Dragon Power, and indeed at the front end, he found what Mr. Jing said, and secretly smacked his tongue: "Old guy, as you say, the first and second levels to the sixth level."

"I don't know, what I got was just a broken copy, but I guess it should be Jiulong Jin, but I spent my whole life and couldn't find the remaining broken copy. Even the fifth level of martial arts were used to understand, so I made this manuscript and changed it to the name of Liulong Jin."

"So that's how it is." Xiao Feng looked at the Six Dragon Power, and felt his blood burning all over his body. The Second Power and the Third Power are already so powerful. The fourth and fifth and sixth levels are going to go against the will of heaven.

"I have been telling you that you have been introduced to the Six Dragon Power since childhood. Now you can use the Three Level Power. It is time to teach you the others. As for whether you can understand it, it depends on yourself."

Mr. Jing looked at Xiao Feng and sighed in his heart. If you are willing to be ordinary, I will not tell you this. But you are even more ambitious than me in the past. I can only do my best to help you.

"Grandma, when I use the third level of strength, my strength is equivalent to my heyday. If I learn the fourth level of the fifth level and the sixth level, and when I return to my heyday, who will be my opponent in the world?" Xiao Feng's eyes shone. When he sees who is unhappy at that time, he will just slap to death with two slaps.

"Boy, if you have this idea, then you don't know how to die. Forget it, let's talk about these things later. I will teach you the eighteen-style heavy hands first." Mr. Jing took another booklet: "Wait one day, if you really practice the eighteen-style heavy hands to perfection, and then cooperate with the sixth level of strength, you will be considered as entering the threshold of a real strong man."

Xiao Feng frowned, no matter how much he joked, he could hear the seriousness in Old Jing's tone: "Old guy, what do you mean."

"Haha, you shouldn't know now. Come on, let me see your broken bridge hand." Old Jing shook his head and did not answer Xiao Feng's words.

Xiao Feng stared at Old Jing for a long time, and finally confirmed that he would not say anything, then he looked back: "Okay, then you can answer my last question."

"Ask."

"I am a magnificent black spade, in the eyes of your so-called strong man, Is it as vulnerable as a primary school student?" Xiao Feng asked with some depression.

Mr. Jing smiled: "No, you have reached the level of a middle school student."

"I... grass, it hit me even more." Xiao Feng laughed and cursed, no longer thinking about it, but made a starting move: "Don't you want to see my broken bridge hand? Why don't you pick me up?"

"Okay." Old Jing nodded with a smile.

"Wait, the last question."

"Say." A black line flashed across Old Jing's forehead.

"Are you considered the strong man in your mouth?" Xiao Feng asked seriously.

"That's right."

"Okay." Xiao Feng pointed: "I want to see what the difference between me, a middle school student and you strong people." After saying that, his aura suddenly rose and instantly enveloped Mr. Jing.

Mr. Jing was shrouded by Xiao Feng's real aura, his face was still unchanged, and his heart was not beating, and he nodded slightly satisfied: "The battlefield is indeed the most tempering place. Come on, I will let you see the gap between you and the real strong man today."
Chapter completed!