Although Yaowang Pavilion has never paid any taxes to the Zheng family on the territory of the Zheng family. The reason is naturally because Yaowang Pavilion is powerful.

In the Yaowang Pavilion in Luming Town, it is just a branch. In the entire Izumo Kingdom, there are branches of Yaowang Pavilion in every town.

It can be said that this Yaowang Pavilion is in charge of more than half of the entire Izumo Kingdom’s medicinal materials trading.

This tone, this discomfort seemed to have to endure it, but Zheng Ming felt that if he didn't let the tone come out, he would be extremely frustrated.

As the thoughts flashed in his mind, Zheng Ming couldn't help but think of the Jianghu herbs he got from Li Zhong.

These days, in order to deal with the competition of the third grandson, he focused all his energy on cultivation. He had never tried those herbs in the world, and he didn't know whether the effects of these herbs were OK!

"Bang"

The sound of porcelain shattering came from Zheng Ming's room. The sound attracted a maid. When she looked at Zheng Ming, who was sitting on the chair with a dark face, seemed to owing him hundreds of cents, she was so scared that she didn't dare to say anything. She quickly cleaned up the broken tea bowl and walked out quickly.

Zheng Ming didn't say anything about this girl's actions. His heart was bleeding at this moment!

Two thousand red reputation values ​​are gone!

The two thousand reputation values ​​he earned from defeating Zheng Hu and his three grandsons were thrown into the water, drawing martial arts cards at one time and military general cards at one time, and all the draws failed.

It would be fine if there was a one-percent chance that the failure would be made, but even a one-tenth chance, his grandmother's failure.

This made Zheng Ming feel a little angry. Now his reputation has been growing slowly again. I don’t know when the next time I draw a random card?

However, after Zheng Ming threw the tea bowl, the anger in his heart came out. Although he had time for both times, he had drawn something in the first two times.

Although Xu Xiake's card made him feel a little annoying, Li Ruohai was a real life-saving card.

After calming down his mood, Zheng Ming walked towards the medicine warehouse at home. As the first family in Luming Town, the Zheng family also stored a lot of medicinal materials.

Although they are all common drugs, they are enough for Zheng Ming to use.

In one hour, Zheng Ming had two more porcelain bottles in his hand. One had black pills in his porcelain bottle and the other had red pink noodles.

These two are the most common Dali Pills and Golden Sore Medicine in Li Zhong's Jianghu herbs. Zheng Ming not only obtained the prescription from the basic cards, but also gained experience in preparation, so he did not waste much effort.

This Dali Pill mainly increases the strength of the body. According to Li Zhong’s memory, using this Dali Pill is still effective when exercising martial arts.

As for the golden sore medicine, it can not only be applied externally, but also taken internally, and has considerable therapeutic effects on internal injuries.

But now, Zheng Ming still doesn’t know how effective the two drugs he made.

When he came to the martial arts training ground at home, Zheng Ming hesitated for a moment and took out a Dali Pill from the black porcelain bottle.

It shouldn't be a death-deathing person? Zheng Ming, who had this idea in his mind, opened his mouth and swallowed a Dali Pill he prepared himself into his stomach.

The moment Daliwan entered his stomach, Zheng Ming felt a heat gust rising from his belly. This heat gust was exactly the same as the heat gust when Zheng Ming had just cultivated his internal energy.

Zheng Ming, who was moved in his heart, directly started to play the Xiong Huo Gong. Before the sixteen styles of Xiong Huo Gong were finished, Zheng Ming felt that an internal energy had emerged in his body again.

"Iron Bear Hits a Tree!"

This time, Zheng Ming bumped into the iron-wood stakes from the Zheng family’s martial arts training ground!

The iron wood stake is one foot thick, and is made of a kind of iron wood unique to Qingchuan County. It is mainly used to exercise palm strength.

"Bang!" Zheng Ming's body hit the iron-wood pile heavily. In an instant, the iron-wood pile was knocked into two sections.

Three internal strength, eleventh grade!

His cultivation level finally reached the eleventh level! Zheng Ming looked at the broken iron stake and a hint of joy rose in his eyes. He felt the third internal energy flowing in his body, and his eyes were filled with joy.

In less than ten days, he never entered the eleventh grade and reached the eleventh grade.

For this situation, his brother Zheng Heng has practiced for fifteen years!

The reason why I can achieve this quickly is my accumulation over the years, the Cangxiong Body that I obtained from the card, and the Daliwan.

Of course, Zheng Ming didn't know that Fu Yuqing, who knocked him out, actually made considerable contributions.

Dali Pills can produce heat, which has a huge effect on warriors below the tenth grade. Although Zheng Ming did not know how much the effect of Dali Pills was compared with the Dihuang Pill, Zheng Ming knew about it.

Dali Pills are cheap!

A dilute pill sold at Yaowang Pavilion is 15,000 taels of silver, while Zheng Ming's big pills are filled with thirteen pills in a bottle, and the cost is three taels of silver.

In other words, the cost of four Dali Pills is less than one tael of silver!

For a moment, a trace of splendor flashed in Zheng Ming's eyes, and a plan began to form in his heart at this moment.

"Second brother, you... did you break it?" Zheng Heng walked in from outside and looked at the broken iron and wooden stakes in the martial arts venue, and said a little incredible.

Zheng Ming looked at Zheng Heng with a surprised face, nodded solemnly and said, "Yes!"

"You... have you really reached the eleventh grade? This... how is this possible!" Zheng Heng's eyes widened, and he looked in disbelief!

Just as Zheng Ming was about to explain the explanation of how he had thought about how he could never earn money and became the current situation, he heard Zheng Heng shook his head and said, "It's really important to marry a good wife."

"Dad said that it is all the credit of your wife who can achieve what you are now?"

Zheng Heng said something, Zheng Ming was overjoyed. He originally thought that the explanation he made up was a bit far-fetched, but he didn't expect that his father had already helped him think about it.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to tell the truth to his father, but there is a deck of cards in his mind, which is really too bizarre. Zheng Ming feels that even if he says it, Zheng Gongxuan and the others won’t believe it.

Pushing everything onto Fu Yuqing is a good choice.

Zheng Ming, who nodded quickly, looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, looked at Zheng Heng again, and immediately had an idea.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zheng Heng, who had a hole on the back of his hand, looked at the golden sore medicine in Zheng Ming's hand with envy and said, "Second brother, this is really a good medicine. After it has been sprinkled, the blood will not be left. Where did you get it?"

After Zheng Ming shirked Fu Yuqing, he quickly walked towards Zheng Gongxuan's room with the golden sore medicine.

Zheng Gongxuan's injuries have not recovered much, so he is just right for him to use this golden sore medicine.

When he walked into Zheng Gongxuan's yard, Zheng Ming heard Zheng Gongxuan and Duan Yangying talking, and Duan Yangying said, "You, you are really suffering. Although the bleeding-stop powder in Yaowang Pavilion is more expensive, it works. You... even if our family is more difficult now, it is not short of the 300 taels of silver."

"Isn't three hundred taels of silver also money? The effect of the hemostatic powder and the blood-relieving ointment is actually the same. It only adds some pain-relieving medicine. I am a man, and I can still be afraid of that little pain!" Zheng Gongxuan's words were very tough.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he said, "Madam, hurry up, you should apply this blood-refining ointment lightly."

"You are just stubborn!" Duan Yangying complained half-angry and half-heartedly: "For the sake of Heng'er and Ming'er, you are willing to give up everything. You have to yourself, hey..."

"By the way, no one should tell me about using blood-refining cream, especially Ming'er. This child seems to be very cheerful on the surface, but his mind is still a bit heavy." Zheng Gongxuan whispered to Duan Yangying.

"I know this." Duan Yangying paused for a moment and said, "Do you say that Ming'er can become a warrior and defeat Zheng Hu even more. Is it really all the credit for Yuqing's child?"

"What Yuqing, remember, even when there is no one, you should call her Miss Yuqing. As for her marriage with Ming'er, you should not mention it in the future, it will affect our lives!"

Zheng Gongxuan's voice was stern at this moment. When he said this, he sighed again: "The holy land...that is not something we can afford to provoke."

Zheng Ming didn't listen much to the holy land in Zheng Gongxuan's mouth. He stood outside the door, feeling excited about the conversation he had just heard.

My father could buy 20,000 taels of silver for himself, but in order to save 200 taels of silver, he used the blood-refining cream that was not very effective.

Zheng Ming gently wiped the sourness in his eyes, then deliberately took a few steps back, and then said loudly: "Father, I'm here to send you medicine."

When Zheng Ming walked into the room, he saw Zheng Gongxuan, half of his arm was exposed, and several ferocious knife marks were exposed. Although most of them had healed, some blood still oozed out of it.

These knife marks are intended to give yourself a chance, an opportunity to enter the blue blood pool and become a warrior.

"Father, this is a golden sore medicine that Yu Qing has combined. It is very useful. You can try it." Pressing the sourness in his heart, Zheng Ming said deliberately with joy.

"Yuqing is worthy, then try it quickly." Duan Yangying, who had already linked Yuqing with the amazing big man, said anxiously.

Zheng Ming immediately sprinkled the golden sore medicine on Zheng Gongxuan's wound. As the golden sore medicine was applied to the bleeding position, the wound that was still bleeding no longer flowed out immediately.

"It is worthy of being the injury medicine of the holy land, it is stronger than the bleeding sanitary powder! Ming'er, thank you Yu Qingxian for me... Miss."

Zheng Gongxuan said this and sighed: "I guess that with this golden sore medicine, my injuries will be able to recover at least five days in advance."

"Don't worry, Father, I will definitely thank Yuqing."

"Well, you have to rest more these days. When you are fine, try to disturb Miss Yuqing as little as possible. By the way, the family has already sent a message. Twenty days later, it will be the day to enter the Bixue Pond, so you can prepare well."

Zheng Gongxuan said this and said with some anticipation: "Through this soaking of the Green Blood Pond, maybe Minger, you can really become the first person in our family to break through the ninth grade!"

"The child will definitely break through the ninth grade!" Zheng Ming clenched his fists and said with a firm speech.

Zheng Gongxuan smiled and said, "Boy, it's good to have this determination, but don't put too much pressure on yourself. When I was young, I felt that I could break through the ninth grade."

After coming out of Zheng Gongxuan's room, Zheng Ming's already firm heart became even stronger at this moment.

He will never let down his parents' expectations. He not only wants to break through the ninth rank, but also stand at the top of the entire world.

But now, the most important thing for him is not to practice, but to implement a plan, a plan that has just been formed in his mind.

He would never allow the guy who took the wrong step and forced his father to take out the treasure armor at home to be treasured.
Chapter completed!