"You can use it three times in total. It is recommended to boil it once every half a month. Don't use it too frequently. Otherwise, it will be harmful to your body.”
Zhu Yipin explained briefly.
He had never practiced martial arts before, but he could still give some suggestions on the use of medicinal herbs.
Lin Wuyou nodded and asked about the price.
Zhu Yipin reported a number that made his teeth ache.
"Friendly price, 100 taels for one serving, 300 taels for all!”
Lin Wuyou's eyes twitched when he heard the price.
One had to know that twenty taels of silver these days was enough to feed a family of three in the Ming Dynasty for a year.
Moreover, it would be a year of meat for every meal.
Three hundred taels was enough for him to eat for fifteen years.
"He's really poor in literature and rich in martial arts!"
Lin Wuyou sighed and took out three silver notes to pay the bill.
Zhu Yipin just chuckled and didn't say anything.
Medicinal herbs in this area were expensive to begin with. He really did not earn any money.
"Do you want me to send it to you?" Zhu Yipin asked.
"No need, it's just two steps.”
Lin Wuyou shook his head and returned to Bright Jade Hall with a pile of herbs.
Wen Chouchou was standing behind the counter. When he saw Lin Wuyou coming back with so many things, he immediately threw down his fan and came forward to take a few medicine packets.
However, the weight of the medicinal ingredients was indeed not light. In the end, he did not move them at all.
"I'll do it. Later, bring me a portion to boil into a bucket of medicinal soup.”
"Yes, Master!"
Wen Chouchou smiled and quickly fanned Lin Wuyou with the feather fan in his hand.
"Has Tianbao returned?"
Lin Wuyou placed the herbs at the front desk and asked.
"He's back. He came back when Master just went out. He's practicing boxing in the backyard now.”
"Master, I'm afraid the breakfast I bought for you is already cold. Why don't I go buy you another hot one and make some medicinal soup for you?”
After Wen Chouchou finished telling him about Dong Tianbao, he said with a fawning expression.
As a servant, Wen Chouchou had done his job well.
"Mm, there's no need. We'll go and eat at noon. You take out a portion of the medicinal herbs and boil them.”
Lin Wuyou went straight to the backyard after giving his instructions.
A gust of wind came from the backyard. Dong Tianbao was now half-naked, his hands dancing like a spinning wheel.
The set of Shaolin Arhat Fist was executed by him like a tiger and wind, and water could not enter.
Seeing that Lin Wuyou had arrived, his face lit up with joy. He hurriedly retracted his cultivation and stood up straight.
"Young Master!"
Dong Tianbao cupped his fists and bowed, his eyes burning with passion.
After he became a real man, his respect for Lin Wuyou could not be any greater.
If one could see the loyalty of his subordinates, then Dong Tianbao would have been off the charts.
"Yes, your kung fu is not bad." Lin Wuyou nodded and boasted.
His Shaolin Arhat Fist was indeed not bad.
This was an entry-level technique of the Shaolin Sect, but he had also practiced it to a good degree. Ordinary people might not be able to defeat his fists.
"Young Master, you flatter me. Compared to Young Master, Tianbao is still far inferior!”
When Dong Tianbao said this, his eyes were filled with envy.
Lin Wuyou's saber technique was indeed not bad.
Yesterday, he had watched Lin Wuyou practice his sword. Although it was just a simple slash, there was something very profound in it.
That was something related to internal strength.
He was only missing a good inner force mental cultivation method to break through to the Xiantian realm.
"If I say you're not bad, then you're not bad. Take this cultivation technique and cultivate it. Break through to the Xiantian realm as soon as possible. I still have something to ask you to do.”
As Lin Wuyou spoke, he took out the Tiger Chasing Technique, Origin, and threw it over.
Dong Tianbao stepped forward and grabbed it.
When he saw the name of this cultivation technique, he was still a little nervous.
However, after flipping it open, his eyes were filled with ecstasy.
Dong Tianbao closed the manual and knelt on one knee.
"I, Tianbao, am eternally grateful for Young Master's kindness.”
"Don't talk about this. Change your cultivation as soon as possible. Change your internal energy as soon as possible and break through to the Xiantian Realm.”
"Yes, sir!"
Dong Tianbao agreed decisively.
Lin Wuyou nodded in satisfaction. He turned around and went upstairs to check his mission.
He sat on the bed, and a blue screen that only he could see appeared in front of him.
[Chain Side Mission: Rebel Party on the Same Boat Meeting]
I. Destroy the Same Boat Club
[Mission 1: Obtain the list of the Top Ten Assassins of the Same Boat Club.] [Reward of one year of internal strength]
II. Join the Same Boat Club
[Mission 1: Obtain the list of the Top Ten Assassins of the Same Boat Club and hand it over to them.] [Reward of internal strength for two years]
Please choose.
After looking through it carefully and confirming that the first mission required a name list and not the name list in the second mission, Lin Wuyou accepted the first mission.
The request was for a name list, which meant that he knew the contents of the name list and just had to copy them down.
As he made his choice, only the first option remained on the screen.
I. Destroy the Same Boat Club
[Mission 1: Obtain the list of the Top Ten Assassins of the Same Boat Club.] [Reward of one year of internal strength]
After accepting the mission, Lin Wuyou was not in a hurry.
Now that Chen Muchan's death had not been reported, the scroll would not be sent to the clinic.
He remembered that the scroll was only sent to the clinic seven days after he learned of Chen Muchan's death.
Chen Muchan pretended to be a pregnant woman and gave the secret manual to his disciple.
"Having such a master, Zhu Yipin must have committed a sin in his previous life!”
Lin Wuyou shook his head, found a clean white cloth, and began to wipe the scimitar.
About fifteen minutes later, a light footstep was heard, and the voice of Wen Chou Chou was heard from the door.
"Master, your medicinal soup is ready. Do you want Brother Tianbao to send it to your room?”
"Send it in!"
"Yes, sir!"
Wen Chouchou replied. Then, there was another sound of splashing outside, and a very heavy footstep.
The door was pushed open, and Dong Tianbao walked in with a bathtub that was half the size of a human and was filled with hot medicine.
"Come, come, put it here. Be gentle. Don't break the things in the room!”
Wen Chouchou was in front, instructing Dong Tianbao to take a deep breath and put the things against the inner wall.
The bucket of medicine and the wooden bucket were probably more than 200 catties. Dong Tianbao could easily carry it.
"Young Master, if you want to add hot water, just call. This subordinate will wait on the first floor.”
Dong Tianbao cupped his fists and bowed before leaving with Wen Chouchou.
Lin Wuyou walked forward and looked at the slightly turbid and black medicinal soup in front of him. His beautiful brows furrowed slightly.
"This smell is quite pungent, but in order not to waste my talent in Physique Training, I can only endure it for now.”
After complaining, Lin Wuyou took off his clothes and walked into the medicinal soup that was still a little hot. He sat cross-legged in the medicinal bucket, and the medicinal liquid almost covered his shoulders.
Because of the hot water, all the pores on his body were opened, and the speed of his blood circulation became much faster.
Some of the medicinal power began to seep into his body through his pores, but the speed was not fast.
Lin Wuyou followed Tie Buyi's meridian path and began to absorb the medicinal power, circulating his internal strength to open up his acupoints.
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