One third of a century-old ginseng root, this is a portion that Xiaonan has never used before.

In the past, I only used one-six or seven portions of imitation Xiaonan, but now I have more than doubled the amount. Although there is the Tianswallowing Art, I still have some concerns in my heart, but I have to try it.

An inexplicable sense of urgency always lingers in my heart. Although Xiaonan doesn’t know where this sense of crisis comes from, the only way to deal with everything is to improve its strength as soon as possible.

Although the amount of medicine is too much, it will have the power of exploding the body. Now there is the Heaven-Swallowing Art, so this risk can be eliminated. Imitation Xiaonan has to try it.

After boiling this can of soup, the rich ginseng fragrance instantly filled the entire kitchen and carefully poured the medicine into the bowl. Looking at the small bowl of black medicine, Xiao Nan also sighed in his heart.

This small bowl of medicine is worth about one million, one million, one million. If you want to change it to a part-time job in the past, you have to work for decades, but now you have to kill it for two of you. I was afraid that I never dreamed of this!

Fun Xiaonan shook his head gently, and when the soup was a little cold, he drank no drop of the soup after two mouthfuls.

As soon as the warm medicine was about to reach the stomach, Fun Xiaonan felt a hot heat rising rapidly from his lower abdomen, making his heart beat faster and his whole body felt hot.

"The medicine is coming!" Fun Xiaonan did not dare to neglect it. While using the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, he quickly walked into the gym, took off his clothes, and began to fight a body-building fist.

"Hu" Xiao Nan only felt that the breath he exhaled was boiling and hot, which made his movements become more and more rapid. The Heaven-Swallowing Art in his body was also operating rapidly, converting the inhaled medicinal power into spiritual energy and pouring it into the innate cycle.

"Huff" only took ten minutes, and Xiaonan's body was already filled with a strong sense of sweat, but the hot feeling still had not subsided. Xiaonan gritted his teeth, and the movements in his hand became more and more fierce.

If the body's hot feeling is not removed as soon as possible, it means that many medicinal powers will automatically dissipate.

Under the crazy operation of the Tianswallowing Art of the Body, coupled with the body-building fist that was all-out, the hot feeling finally faded slowly, and the huge medicinal power in the body gradually stopped being violent and became gentle.

The movement of Xiaonan's body-building fist, which was relieved, did not slow down until three hours later, when he fell to the ground as if exhausted.

"Huff" Imitation Xiaonan, panting heavily, was exhausted, but the smile on his face was true. This time, he was quite tired after the fist. However, relying on the Heaven-Swallowing Art, he could double the speed of cultivation, which was quite worth it.

But when he woke up the next morning and looked at the lower abdomen that was obviously harder than usual, Fun Xiaonan sighed helplessly. Although the medicine could be completely absorbed, the subsequent excess of yang energy still had some impact.

He sat cross-legged for a while, and waited until his mood and breathing became calm. So Xiaonan reached out and gently stretched out his right hand to pinch the pulse door of his left hand.

After observing the pulse situation in this way, my worries in my heart were slightly dissipated. From the pulse, it seemed that the pulse was not very effective, and there was not as obvious as the last time.

I decocted the medicine from last night again, and the power of the second decoction was significantly weakened and most of the punches were blown for more than an hour, so I consumed all the medicine and went to school.

At this time, Qianlong Lake and Chijiao Island hundreds of miles away.

On the third floor of the main building, the red-faced old man was flipping through a scroll in his hand, but his brow gradually tightened.

"Lin Yuyin's son!"

"Yes, father, according to Wulingfeng's return, it is one of Lin Yuyin's two sons left by him!" The middle-aged man frowned and said respectfully: "But do we want to notify the Lin family?"

The old man with red face snorted, closed the book of the book at hand, threw it onto the desk, and said in a low voice: "The Lin family did not follow the rules, and our Chijiao Island was also very annoyed, so they did not care about such trivial matters. You don't need to pay attention to Wulingfeng. If possible, try to find out the person behind him!"

"Yes, father!" the middle-aged man responded respectfully.

"Haha, I want to see what kind of expression Lin Zongfeng will look like after a few years after he learned about this!" A sneer appeared on the red-faced old man.

The middle-aged man walked out of the building with the scroll, looked at the lake view in the distance, and a faint coldness flashed in his eyes.

He also knew about this incident that the Lin family was extremely strong at that time. Because of Lin Yuyin's incident, Chijiao Island did not even report it to Chijiao Island, and then ran to Dongyuan and made a lot of noise. Although someone came to report it later, Chijiao Island was very shameless.

Now that Lin Yuyin's son has embarked on the path of cultivation, his family will not inform the Lin family. After several years, it will be best if this son can make trouble with the Lin family. Then there will be a fun time.

At that time, let’s see what Lin Yuyin will do. With Lin Yuyin’s cultivation and behavior over the past few years, if the Lin family is really in trouble, the Lin family will have a lot of fun.

At this time, in the garden of the inner courtyard, a handsome young man wearing a red wool trench coat with a slender figure and a slightly red face and a girl with bright faces and slightly thick eyebrows were slowly walking towards this side.

"Dad, what are you in your hand?" Mingjun's young man looked at the middle-aged man and smiled.

"It's nothing, a report sent by Wulingfeng from Dongyuan!" Looking at the two children, the middle-aged man showed a doting smile on his face and said.

"Dad, let's take a look!" The girl raised her two heroic eyebrows, reached out to take the report from the middle-aged man's hand, and smiled: "We are going to go to Dongyuan to be exchange students in a few days to see what fun Dongyuan has recently!"

"Ah" Seeing the book in his hand being taken by his daughter, the middle-aged man smiled helplessly and said, "What exchange students, you just want to play! I'm tired of being in Hong Kong, so I want to go to Dongyuan to play!"

"Dad, what did you say? Who told you to send us to the University of Hong Kong at that time?" The young man snorted, and a hint of displeasure appeared on Mingjun's face, and he snorted: "There are many people in Hong Kong and there is no meaning at all!"

"If you don't send you to the University of Hong Kong, where will you go? You don't even have a door to go abroad. You can send you to the University of Hong Kong. I've already pleaded with you in front of your grandfather, otherwise you will stay in China honestly!"

"Oh, Fang Xiaonan tsk, Fang Xiaonan is not those secular people. First of all, I thought this guy was hype to kill the three lions, and he was also a little white man. I really didn't expect that it was not fake!"

As he was talking, the girl next to him turned the page and suddenly screamed in surprise, saying, "He is from the Lin family? How could the Lin family climb to the east? And she is so arrogant?"

"Okay, OK, Ling Feng, I'll go to Dongyuan for you. Remember to avoid contacting this guy with this guy and this guy is different from you. If you don't have trouble with your grandfather, you will never think that you have too much contact with him!"

The middle-aged man thought about it and then explained in a deep voice: "Remember what my father said. If your grandfather knew you went to Dongyuan to go to school, he would not let you go!"

After the two looked at each other, they smiled and replied, "Dad, we understand!"

"It's good that I know. I've finally come back and spend more time with your mother, but she's thinking too much!"

Seeing his children laughing and leaving, the doting expression on the middle-aged man's face became increasingly intense.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, a few more days have passed. Xiaonan is in a very good mood. Although the consumption of the century-old ginseng is really not only the construction of the innate cycle, but it has also completed nearly 70% to 80% of the cultivation speed in the past few days is at least half a month.

Moreover, the daily self-checking pulse is normal. In addition to the slightly strong yang energy, the pillar of the sky will fade away very slowly every day, which is a bit troublesome. I didn’t see the abnormal situation of the last time with strong heart fire, which made him feel a little relieved.

This is a calculation. There are still two stocks of century-old ginseng in stock, but it is only enough for me to need for a week. Fang Xiaonan has a headache.

The last time the Zhao family's 10 million yuan reward is still one million yuan left, which is barely enough to buy a few old ginseng pieces. However, this is not a way to eat the mountain. Even if you really enter the innate world, if you want to further enter the Vajra realm, the resources you need will be even more terrifying.

Shaking his head, Xiaonan was too lazy to think too much, so he drove straight to Tongrentang.

There are not many foundation-building soups at home, so you have to prepare more than ten ingots. If nothing unexpected happens, after these ten ingots, you will ask Dr. Zhong to get two hundred-year-old ginseng for yourself when you step into the innate world. This is the right way.

Old Doctor Zhong sat at the clinic table, reached out to hold Xiao Nan's pulse, pondered for a while, then spoke, "Come on, I'll take a look at your tongue coating!"

After looking at Xiaonan's tongue, he nodded slightly and frowned: "The pulse is good, the tip of the tongue is slightly red, and the heart fire and yang energy are still a little too strong!"

Fun Xiaonan nodded slightly. Although he had no problem taking his pulse, it was normal for him to see that his family had a slight deviation and then smiled bitterly: "The dosage has been a little bit too high recently, but it cannot be reduced!"

"I think you must have added the dosage recently, otherwise you wouldn't have come to me to find the century-old ginseng again!" Old Doctor Zhong shook his head gently, sighed, looked at Fun Xiaonan, suddenly looked around, and laughed in a low voice: "Your pulse is stable, and you should have entered the state of mind. You should consider the harmony of yin and yang!" To be continued.
Chapter completed!