Chapter 243: Chapter 243

Chapter 243: Chapter 243

Carefully take out a small piece of the ointment and weigh it.

Zhang Rongfang sprinkled some sugar on the surface to adjust the taste, and then prepared clear water.

Pick up the ointment and stuff it into your mouth.

Cool and sweet with a hint of pear aroma, pouring into the whole mouth.

After just chewing it a few times, I swallowed it.

"Well, it seems to taste pretty good."

Zhang Rongfang tasted it, and looked at Chen Han who was beside him.

"Brother Chen, please help guard the door."

"Yes." Chen Han nodded, quickly walked out of the yard, closed the door, and guarded the surroundings.

This is the Agarwood View.

It used to be an abandoned Taoist temple with rumors of ghosts, and no one came to it on weekdays.

It is now after the renovation that only a few tourists will occasionally come to watch the excitement and hang out.

But those people are just walking around the temple in front, and will not rush over to the backyard in a rude manner.

Chen Han is not worried.

In the front yard, they also recruited two ordinary Taoists who are responsible for entertaining pilgrims to help with trivial matters.

In the courtyard at this time.

Zhang Rongfang closed his eyes, feeling the rapid effect of the plaster in his body, the strong smell of the medicine seemed to turn into a ball of fire, and quickly ignited his entire stomach.

That feeling is like the stomach is getting hot and hot, but it doesn't hurt.

He waited for a short while before opening the property bar.

'After taking the medicine, it should be ready to start. '

At this time, in the attribute column, the line belonging to Jinchan Gong, the plus sign behind it flickered a few times, and then quickly returned to calm.

Zhang Rongfang focused and clicked on the plus sign three times in a row.

Swish Swish Swish.

Jog three times in succession with the plus sign.

Every two points, a total of six points of attributes all disappear.

In an instant, the part of the stomach before was just boiling hot, but after adding some. The scalding heats up quickly and turns into a sting.

It was like drinking boiling water in one go.

Zhang Rongfang's skin quickly turned red.

puff!

He couldn't help a mouthful of blood rushing up his throat, and vomited it out.

Blood and water mixed with saliva fell to the ground, it turned out to be bright red.

The severe pain has not dissipated, and a large number of penance memories flooded into his mind again.

That is the penance of taking medicine day and night in units of years.

It's all about the memory of Jin Chan Gong practice that doesn't even sleep, and keeps taking medicine every once in a while.

Fortunately, Zhang Rongfang has long been used to this kind of memory.

The severe pain lasted for more than ten minutes.

The blood in Zhang Rongfang's mouth continued to vomit as if he didn't want money.

With the acceleration of attribute points, the digestive system in his body is being torn apart, reassembled, and grown into another structure completely different from ordinary people.

Finally, it was more than ten minutes later.

The vomiting stopped.

The pain also stopped.

In the attribute column, Jin Chan Gong also gradually became clear.

The state in the brackets behind has also changed from Yinyue's second level of perfection to Yinyue's third level of perfection.

But these are not what Zhang Rongfang cares about the most.

What he cares most about is life value.

'Zhang Rongfang - Life 37-37.'

".It's four o'clock again, it's just terrible.!"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and let out a long sigh.

From 41, dropped to 37, the change is not only this, more, or the special change of the whole body.

"Heart. It doesn't feel right."

Zhang Rong looked dignified, carefully feeling the whole body.

The continuous decline in health made him keenly feel that his heart began to feel like a large stone was pressed down, and he was a little out of breath.

This is a sign of mental exhaustion and physical exhaustion.

"It's troublesome, it seems that the life value must be replenished as soon as possible in the future."

He looked at the spit of blood in front of him, and slowly stood up.

But as soon as he stood up straight, he felt a slight dizziness come to his mind.

"Now I'm really weak." At this moment, Zhang Rong really realized the trouble caused by not enough life points.

After all, he is different from other martial arts practitioners.

Not to mention the stack of martial arts that are superimposed, all of them rely on life points to forcibly increase their talents to practice to this level.

Even when he reached the ninth rank and went up to the eleventh rank, the burden was much heavier than that of ordinary warriors.

After stabilizing his body, Zhang Rongfang smiled wryly, knowing that he had to pause for a while, and he had to wait for his health to recover before he could continue to improve the Golden Toad Kungfu.

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"Daozi, this is you!?" Chen Han smelled the blood, rushed in the door, saw the blood on the ground, suddenly turned pale with shock, and rushed over.

"It's all right, it's just that some blood flowed from my internal organs during the exercise, and it's much better now." Zhang Rongfang smiled, "It looks scary, but in fact, it will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

Chen Han looked at the bloody water on the ground that was nearly the size of a washbasin. Such a large amount and congested blood did not look like congested blood at all.

But he took a closer look at Zhang Rongfang's expression.

Surprised to find that Daozi's complexion was rosy, and there was no trace of blood loss.

"Can Daozi give me a pulse?"

"Why not?"

Zhang Rongfang stretched out his hand and asked him to check his pulse.

Chen Han carefully closed his eyes to perceive.

"The heart pulse is a little weak, but there is no problem with the blood gas. It really needs to take a good rest."

After confirming the symptoms, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Zhang Rongfang's posture is a little too scary.

"I just said it's okay?" Zhang Rongfang smiled.

"Damn, please rest in peace of mind in the temple. If you want to eat anything, just ask, and the subordinates will arrange for someone to buy it." Chen Han said in a deep voice.

"Understood, thank you for your hard work." Zhang Rongfang said helplessly, this Chen Han became more and more like an old lady.

After confirming that there was really no problem, Chen Han left with peace of mind, and went to arrange some heart-replenishing and health-preserving porridge.

Zhang Rongfang didn't try to be brave, he was really in Chenxiang Temple, resting well.

This time, because of the heavy load on his heart, he didn't dare to move a single step, for fear that his heart would burst and die like Han Shisan did back then.

In the blink of an eye, time flies.

Zhang Rongfang stayed in the temple for another full month.

Added 7 attributes, all of which were directly added to the life value.

In one fell swoop, the life was restored from 37 to 44.

In this way, he felt that his heart was much better.

But this encounter made him deeply understand that life, seemingly insignificant, is the core, the engine, of all his martial arts.

Once the life is insufficient, it will cause the whole body's martial arts to become a heavy load, and if you don't pay attention, your heart will burst.

In fact, there is another option for improving one’s life.

That is to directly improve the literary skills, and to be too bright and vain.

But judging from Tiannv's message, Zhang Rongfang still did not choose to improve his literary skills.

It seems that the token of Taoism has the function of monitoring the major exercises.

He also thought about learning another literary skill.

But literary skills and martial arts are different.

This water grinding kung fu condenses the whole body's energy and energy. When it comes to Jindan Yuanying, it is something that condenses the whole body's energy and spirit, and uses it as the core to form an overall network.

He has already condensed the Yuanying of Daojiao Wengong. If he wants to change Wengong, he can only lose his martial arts and rebuild. Rebuild the new Yuanying network.

This is not worth the candle. The waste is too great.

So it's better to add life directly. This can be more secure.

Although some attributes were wasted, it was absolutely safe.

After all, even other literary skills may have the possibility of being monitored.

But the innate attributes of life are different.

At this time, the third layer of Jin Chan Gong Yinyue is complete. It has already reached the speed of one attribute in four days.

This made Zhang Rongfang even more refreshed.

In this way, as long as he honestly works in Erythronia for a month, he can have seven attributes.

There can be forty-two points in half a year.

At that time, what martial arts can't be improved?

Thinking about it this way, the severe pain and blood spewed out before have become irrelevant.

It's a pity that after Yinyue is complete, the main medicine needed for the second stage of the Golden Toad Kungfu - Chasing the Sun, is really hard to find this time.

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late March.

The New Year has just passed, and the inner ring of Erythrina is littered with firecracker shells scattered after the festival.

Children of various eye pupils and hair colors chased and fought each other with bamboo poles, imitating an army fighting.

The girls put on beautiful and thin short skirts and short sleeves in advance, and some open ones even wore only tube tops and shorts, and wandered around on the street.

Many sailors and boatmen also began to open their jackets, revealing the machetes and money bags pinned to their waists, and frequently went in and out of taverns, teahouses, music houses and brothels.

At this time, it was in Erythrina Bay.

At the port, large ships were parked close to the pier, waiting for the coolies to load their goods onto the ship.

More than a dozen coolies were shirtless, covered sweat towels with thick hemp ropes, and dragged spacious carts to pull the carts of wooden boxes to the loading point.

There are all kinds of goods on the cart, including a huge blue and white porcelain bottle more than three meters high.

There are gold-plated and detailed statues of elephants, washbasin-sized gold and silverware, and carts of neatly arranged colorful brocades.

At this time, the port is not far away, on a coast that is not suitable for unloading and loading.

Zhang Rongfang was dressed in plain black and white Daoist gown, with black and white Tai Chi pictures tattooed on the cuffs and the edge of the robe.

Wearing a silver thread jade branch horizontal hairpin, the long black hair is tied into a bun.

In this attire, although he is tall and muscular, with a little beard left, he still has the aura of a Taoist practitioner.

Chen Han was right behind him, and in addition to that, he was followed by four officers and soldiers of the Great Spirit guarding the religious yamen.

After all, he is also a third-rank official.

In the whole Erythronia, except for the Governor and the Governor who can be equal to him, the rest of the officials have to bow to him when they see him.

So Zhang Rongfang not only has official guards, but also official mansions and yamen.

It's just because the Bai Shijiao is safe and sound, and the rebels are all his own.

Erythrina was calm and calm, so his job of guarding the church became a leisurely job.

Not long ago, Erythronia also came to the investigation team of Xuehong Pavilion.

But this so-called investigation team just made a hasty appearance, arrested a group of death row prisoners and beheaded them, and left quietly after being charged with the crime.

There is no accountability for Zhang Rongfang, the deputy, and no specific investigation into how the princess disappeared.

Even the arrest of the murderer Taijingzi is just pretending, just a few notices are fined, and then they are gone.

This made Zhang Rongfang feel relieved, but at the same time, he also vaguely guessed that it was too delicate, and it might not be easy.

But, since these things are all right with him, he can continue to recuperate and accumulate strength with peace of mind.

Standing on the coast at this time, Zhang Rongfang looked at the busy scene on the pier from afar.

Sigh softly.

"Live Xuanyang Rouzhi. There may have been more of this thing a hundred years ago, but now, no one has heard of it."