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He Yizhengdao Chapter 1o2 Han Bing Palm Follow the waiter's instructions, Wu Feng quickly found the medicine shop, three floors, sandalwood structure, which looked antique and could smell the fragrance of medicine floating in the air before people arrived.

At this time, there were already several people in the hall, who seemed to be regular customers, and were talking and laughing with a drug manager.

Seeing Wu Feng walk in, the manager hurriedly greeted him. The other people stopped talking and all looked at the strange face coldly.

"Brother came here to call me?" The manager smiled diligently, accompanying Wu Feng a little ahead.

Wu Feng naturally couldn't answer the conversation, so he walked slowly along the counter and looked around, and after walking around, he said, "Are there any medicinal materials to drive away the cold?"

"Yes, yes." The manager nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, "I wonder what quality the guy needs?"

"The best!" Wu Feng said lightly, "After seeing the group of people beside him, who were looking at him coldly.

"Okay, guy, wait a moment, I'll go to the second floor to get the medicine."

After saying that, the manager trotted up to the second floor, and soon he went downstairs with a brocade box on his left and right arms. The surface of the brocade box was of good silk, and it was obvious that it was not a bargain.

"Brother, these are Fiery Grass and Red Sun Ginger, both of which are good materials to drive away cold and filth. A total of 300 taels of silver!"

Wu Feng opened the brocade box, picked up the medicinal herbs inside and placed them under the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

"Don't worry, brother, we are a century-old brand, and we are always free and we will pay ten if we fake one."

Wu Feng smiled slightly, put the medicinal herbs directly into his chest, and took out the gold ingots that had been prepared.

"Oh, this is a fifty tael of gold ingot. The shop can't exchange so much money for it at once."

Wu Feng threw the gold ingot directly to the manager and then turned around and left.

"The remaining money is here first."

"Haha, okay, if you need it, just come here."

The manager was sent to the door until Wu Feng disappeared into the crowd and walked in happily.

"Old Liu, do you know this boy?" asked one of the young men.

"I don't know you"

The young man nodded, then went straight out of the pharmacy, and the other people followed him out.

"Brother Yu, what's wrong?"

"When that kid took the medicine, his arm was exposed."

"What's there?"

"The Counter Scale of the White Dragon!"

“…”

The young man, known as "Brother Yu", looked at the endless crowds of people around him, and his calm eyes began to look greedy.

"Check, check each inn."

"yes!"

......

At this time, the father-in-law was sitting at the table, his eyes dumbfounded, probably missing the three thatched houses. Liu Ling had already gotten better, leaning on the head of the bed and was telling stories to the dog lying beside the bed. Huanbi stood by the door alertly, her ears erected, listening to the movements outside the door. When Wu Feng's figure jumped in from the back window, they all hurriedly looked over.

After looking downstairs, he confirmed that he had no tail, Wu Feng closed the window and walked to the bedside. The father-in-law pulled the dog aside with great vision.

"Miss Liu, this is the flame grass and red sun ginger, which should be able to eradicate the cold poison in your body." Wu Feng took out the medicinal herbs from his arms and said.

"These medicinal materials are expensive!" Liu Ling's eyebrows were lightly raised, and she must have heard of the preciousness of this kind of medicinal materials.

Wu Feng smiled slightly and used his soul power to slowly refine the medicinal materials. After a moment, the aura in his palm became hot and irritable, and even the whole room seemed to be in a heat wave.

"It may be a little painful, you can bear it."

"kindness."

Liu Lingbei bit her teeth and turned her head, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

After a stick of incense, Wu Feng took back his palm and let out a long breath. I don’t know if it was because of the effect of the medicine or something else, Liu Ling’s face turned redder, red, just like the setting sun.

"Young Master, has the cold poison in the lady's body been eliminated?" Huanbi, who had been afraid to disturb her, walked up to him and asked.

"No, but there are three or four more times that should be eradicated." Wu Feng shook his head, and then said, "Everyone should take a break first. I've been running for a few days and I've been tired."

Everyone nodded. Because of the lack of mobility, Liu Ling and Huanbi stayed in this room. The father-in-law took Gou'er to the room on the right, and Wu Feng walked into the room on the left.

Lie on the bed with his back and forked back. Wu Feng closed his eyes, but his eyebrows were frowning. After a while, he opened his eyes again, raised his right hand to the top of his head, and the cold air was emitting the palm of his palm, and snowflake-like patterns appeared and disappeared.

The Lieyang Grass and Red Riding Ginger had no effect at all. The reason why the cold poison in Liu Ling's body was that Wu Feng forced him to suck it into his body. At first, he was not sure, but he just tried boldly after the inspiration appeared. He didn't expect it to be feasible. But what surprised him was that the cold poison did not take effect after entering the body, but gathered in the palm of his palm.

Wu Feng simply sat up and clapped his palms in the air the next second. The frost immediately condensed on the surface of the water cup, from bottom to top, and finally the water inside condensed into ice.

This is just an extremely weak pure soul power. If used during battle, the lethality will be self-evident.

Wu Feng withdrew his palm and looked at the snowflake patterns on his palm. The corners of his mouth raised, which made Liu Ling feel so painful that the cold poison was just a little cold. Other harms had not yet appeared.

"Hehe, wouldn't the person who injured Liu Ling be so angry if he knew that the cold poison had been used by me?"

Wu Feng, who was once a little hunter in He'an Town, was also overwhelmed by all the skills, such as the mountain fist, the flower fingers, and the Devil's Crying Sword Technique. Now he has no intention of gaining the ice aura. Even though he was calm, he couldn't help laughing out loud. More than a year ago, he would have thought that he could reach today? All of this was thanks to Dong Li. Dong Li almost let him die without a burial place, and Dong Li accidentally led him to today.

"Dong Li, I hope you are well below. If you have a next life, don't be so helpful again!"

After saying that, Wu Feng lay down again and the snoring sounded quickly.

The next day, the sunlight shone through the window and illuminated the room. Wu Feng stretched his waist and sat up. After pushing open the window, the refreshing morning breeze quickly blew away the remaining sleepiness. Because he slept particularly well last night because he had been working hard for several days.

"It is always inconvenient for inns to come and go, so you have to find a courtyard to settle down."

After saying this, Wu Feng got out of bed and washed up, then walked out of the room, and gently buckled Liu Ling and Huanbi's rooms.

The sound of footsteps came from the room. After the door was opened, Huanbi half-squatted respectfully to salute.

"Young Master."

Wu Feng nodded and did not go in immediately.

“Is it convenient?”

At this time, Liu Ling's voice came from the room.

"Please come in, please."

After smiling at Huanbi, Wu Feng then stepped forward. Liu Ling leaned against the bed in her clothes. When she saw Wu Feng coming, she hurriedly got out of bed and saluted.

“No need to be polite.”

Wu Feng sat down beside the bed, and a swelling aura appeared on his palm again.

"Young Master, don't you use medicinal materials?" Huanbi asked.

"Miss Liu's body still has some medicinal power, so I won't use it for the time being."

Wu Feng shook his head and then pressed his hand to Liu Ling's dantian, but he stopped again because this time Liu Ling did not turn her head away, and her watery eyes were just looking at him quietly.

"Occursed!"

Chu Chu was charming, and everyone saw You Lian. Wu Feng was also a mortal body, so he couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart. The next second, he closed his eyes and pressed his hand on Liu Ling's lower abdomen until he took it back after a stick of incense.

"Thank you, young master." Liu Ling said with her lips pursed, and her lips became crystal rosy because of the easing of the cold poison.

"Well, you have a rest, I need to go out for something."

"Huanbi, give me the young master."

"No, take good care of your lady." Wu Feng opened the door and walked out. He had just stepped over the threshold and said to Huanbi who was determined to see him off, "By the way, when the father-in-law and the dog woke up, let them come over, don't let them leave your sight, I'll go back."

"Don't worry, young master."

Wu Feng nodded and turned away, Huanbi closed the door again, and then walked to the edge of the bed.

"Miss, Mr. Wu Feng seems..."

Liu Ling was still leaning on the head of the bed, but her beauty was a little haggard by the cold poison. She nodded and looked deeply at the closed door.

"I know......"

This time, Wu Feng did not jump out of the back window, but walked through the main entrance. The shopkeeper saw Wu Feng go downstairs, and a diligent smile had already appeared on his face.

Nodding at the shopkeeper, Wu Feng stepped straight past the threshold, but he turned around and walked towards the counter.

"What are your instructions?" the shopkeeper asked hurriedly.

"Is there an idle courtyard nearby?" Wu Feng asked.

A loss flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, and he continued, "Is it because the shop is not well taken care of?"

"Where do you mean?" Wu Feng smiled, "You can't live at home and stay in an inn, right?"

"Yes." The shopkeeper continued to laugh, "I wonder if you are renting or buying it? A friend left Baihu City not long ago and asked me to sell his residence. The location is good, just northeast of the shop, very quiet and not too far from the block."

"It's so good. Then I'll ask the shopkeeper to send someone to clean up. Let me tell me." Wu Feng nodded, took out five gold ingots and handed them to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper's eyes suddenly became bigger than eggs. If the business was so easy to do, what would he worry about all day long?

"Hehe, just leave this to me. You can just do other things by yourself. I'll be happy to move in three days."

Wu Feng smiled again, said nothing more, and left the inn.
To be continued...