Lin Xiao raised his legs and shook him. He was very interested in Fu Tai. This old man could be called one of the four great martial gods in China. This honor is not simple. It is not just a title, but also a recognition of his strength by Jianghu.

"I want to ask, why does such a powerful figure as your master disappear in the world? The Iron Beng Fist is powerful. I believe that you have few opponents to go out to fight, why did you appear in front of the world until today? There would be no conspiracy, right?"

Zhou Bo opened his mouth and was embarrassed by Lin Xiao's intuition. He suddenly sat down dejectedly and smiled bitterly: "Master also mentioned that he had never had a chance, so he asked me to wait for the opportunity to carry forward the Iron Fist Sect. This time I originally planned to defeat you, so I went to the TV station to issue a statement to let the Iron Fist Sect appear in the world again. It's a pity..."

"It's a pity that you lost to me!" Lin Xiao smiled disconcerted, "Your master has endured for so many years and has worked hard to train you. Moreover, I'm very curious about your training method. Have you taken a medicine bath?"

Zhou Bo hesitated for a moment, thinking that this was not a secret, so he responded casually: "Yes, our Tiequanmen has a medicinal bath. If you soak it once a month, you can strengthen your body and bones, make your body more flexible and resistant to hits, and improve cell activity and speed up the reaction speed. However, the medicinal bath is too expensive, and ordinary people cannot tolerate the pain of the medicinal fluid quenching body, so you can only soak it once a month at most."

Lin Xiao's eyes lit up. His memories before he was six years old were very blurred, but he still vaguely remembered that his biggest nightmare before he was six years old was taking a medicinal bath, and he was suffering from endless pain almost every day.

Therefore, Lin Xiao was very familiar with medicinal baths. He could clearly smell the faint pungent smell of Zhou Bo on his nose.

However, Zhou Bo's skills are not yet good, because his body has not completely refined the medicinal properties of the medicinal bath, otherwise his body will only emit a faint fragrance, and it is impossible to have a pungent medicinal smell.

Lin Xiao was not concerned about Zhou Bo's medicinal bath, but this similar training method made him feel confused about his life experience.

Perhaps it is possible that you can find some clues about your life experience from Zhou Bo, or even Master Zhou Bo, Fu Tai.

Lin Xiao once asked his master about his life experience, but his master was always secretive and did not mention a word, and even asked him to give up his plan to pursue his life experience.

But Lin Xiao was just unwilling to give up. Who doesn’t want the fallen leaves to return to their roots, and who doesn’t want to know where they came from and where they will go.

Lin Xiao wanted to find out why his parents cruelly threw themselves into the orphanage, and there was no news until today.

When talking about the medicine bath, Zhou Bo was a little proud and boasted to Lin Xiao: "The medicine bath in our Tiequan Sect is very effective. Although it is expensive, it is definitely worth it. The medicine baths of other sects are so bad that they cannot be compared with us at all."

"Is this medicine bath also divided into levels?" Lin Xiao was slightly stunned.

Since the age of six or seven, Lin Xiao has practiced qigong and studied medicine with his master, and often soaked in medicinal baths. However, 90% of the time he was away from medicinal baths 365 days a year, and he never mentioned the level of medicinal baths.

"Of course, the formulas are different and the effects are also different. Do you know why my master can become one of the four great martial gods? Most of the reasons are because the medicinal baths that have been soaked since childhood are good. The other three martial gods predecessors can reach their heights, and most of them rely on medicinal baths."

When Zhou Bo talked about the medicine bath, he almost forgot the wounds on his arm, and his eyes were filled with thoughts and said quietly: "It seems that the medicine bath is indeed divided into levels, and the effect is differentiated by the quality of the medicine bath. There are bronze medicine baths, silver medicine baths, gold medicine baths, and a super medicine bath that only exists in the legend."

"Super Medicinal Bath?" Lin Xiao's pupils shrank slightly.

"Yeah!" Zhou Bo took a deep breath, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes. "It is said that the super medicine bath has unimaginable effects, which can seize the fortune of heaven and earth and completely transform the human body structure. Ordinary people can be reborn as long as they soak once, and have the physique of practicing martial arts. If they soak every day..."

Zhou Bo shivered and smiled awkwardly: "That's impossible. I haven't heard of anyone who has soaked in a super medicine bath and soaked every day? He doesn't dare to think about it in his dream."

"What quality is the medicinal bath you soaked?" Lin Xiao asked thoughtfully.

"It's probably between bronze and silver. There is actually no obvious difference. It's just that there is a rough valuation. Moreover, everyone has a different physique. Even if they soak in the same medicinal bath, the effect may be very different!"

Zhou Bo suddenly reacted to something, endured the shock, and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Lin, your boxing power is so strong, you must have soaked in the medicinal bath, right? Otherwise, it wouldn't be so strong."

Lin Xiao smiled and replied calmly: "I have taken it, but I didn't know that there are still types of medicine baths."

"I'll just say that Mr. Lin has such strong fist power. At least he has taken a silver medicine bath. I'm good at it. I can't even think about it."

"Maybe!" Lin Xiao sighed lightly, slowly got up, and walked towards the medical equipment table, "Come here and help you treat your injuries."

Zhou Bo was excited. Although his injury was caused by Lin Xiao, if it could be cured, it would be a turnaround. The blessing in disgrace will still be grateful and admire Lin Xiao in his heart.

Lin Xiaozhi's injury process was very smooth. He asked someone to buy some herbs and boil them for several hours. He boiled them into a pot of black ointment. He applied Zhou Bo to the effect. After acupuncture and blood circulation, Zhou Bo's arm was magically gone. Although he was not very straightforward, he could confirm after taking X-rays and observing that at most one month, he would recover as before.

Zhou Bo admired Lin Xiao's medical skills and was not so resistant to staying in Nangong Group as a small security guard.

The next afternoon, after Nangong Jin arranged the company's affairs, he prepared to call Lin Xiao back to the village together to attend the clan gathering.

Nangong Jin dressed up in a new style, full of noble and elegant aristocratic atmosphere, while Lin Xiao's dress was really shocking for a long time.

A big red suit with chicken feather suit, a big gold buttoned plate with dragon waist, a clown pointed toe shoes, and a blue and green watch, making it look like a super nouveau riche.

Nangong Jin was speechless about Lin Xiao. This outfit returned to the village, which was not just a matter of attracting attention, but would have caused a sensation.

I originally wanted to go back in a low profile, but when Lin Xiao made this happen, it suddenly changed.

"Wife, you listen to me this time and promise that your relatives will be honest in the future and dare not let go of a single fart!"

"Look at what you've worn! I'm so embarrassed!" Nangong Jin couldn't laugh or cry. She wanted to laugh, but she wanted to stay serious, and her expression was very strange.
Chapter completed!