"Little sir, if you ask me for a recipe, even if I, Old Zhou, try my best, you will definitely not succeed. But medicated bath is really simple.

You don't know the internal situation of each sect. Just like my Liuhe Sect, it is divided into two houses, one is the inner court and the other is the outer court. The outer court is divided into three levels of disciples.

Those who pay ten taels of silver a month are third-class disciples, those who pay fifty taels of silver a month are second-class disciples, and those who pay one hundred taels of silver a month are first-class disciples.

Third-class disciples are provided with food and accommodation, and the boxing skills are taught three times a month, at the beginning, middle, and end of each month. This is not the case for second-class disciples. They can come to the senior brother in the outer courtyard to solve their doubts anytime, anywhere, and have every

Qualification to purchase one bottle of medicated oil per month.

The treatment of a first-class disciple can be described as heavenly. Not only do they have the above conditions, but they can also spend two hundred and fifty taels of silver to go to the inner courtyard for a medicinal bath.

However, if you want to spend money for medicinal baths, you need to pay half a year's worth of first-class disciples. Or, you need to pay a year's worth of money at once, which is one thousand two hundred taels of silver."

After a pause, he said again.

"The senior brother in the outer courtyard is theoretically in control of everything. If you think someone has good qualifications, you can report it to the master, so that the disciple can get a higher treatment without spending money.

There are many people who are not first-class disciples, or who do not have enough time to become first-class disciples, but want to take medicinal baths. Whoever I say is, it is. People in the inner courtyard will not check the identity, as long as they put a piece of money, they will

Prepare the corresponding amount of medicinal bath.

I am not talented, I am the senior brother of Liuhemenwaiyuan. In a situation like yours, it is not easy to give a few hundred taels of silver and take a dip in it."

After saying a lot, it’s just the back door!

Having said that, your Liuhemen is really dark.

First-class disciples earn one hundred taels per month, and only first-class disciples have the opportunity to pay for medicinal baths. After all calculations, the first-class disciples alone contribute at least close to four hundred taels per month.

Don’t forget, there are medicinal oils too!

"Inner courtyard, please let me know?"

Similar to Zhou Hong's statement, isn't it the interests of Liuhe Sect that are being harmed? Is the sect leader incompetent?

"What can I say, some things have become unwritten rules over time. Let me, a master of luck, serve a group of brats every day. What if I make some money? I can't enjoy it anymore? If it weren't for the oil and water

There are so many people in the inner court who are willing to give up martial arts training and go to the outer court to take care of things!"

"Luck?"

He Zhao was immediately interested after hearing that Zhou Hong was a master of luck.

"Can you tell me how Yun Jin is different from other practitioners?"

"Well..., these are not secrets. How should I put it? It is usually done through a medicinal bath, and the master instills strength himself. His strength will circulate in your body. After a few times,

Will bring good fortune to the soul and generate strength.

Power is magical. When you should have it, while you are eating, it suddenly surges from your body. You shouldn't have it. You have enough strength and practice hard every day, but it doesn't appear.

In the history of the Liuhe Sect, there are many senior brothers and sisters who were obviously very talented, but never developed any strength until their death.

In addition, a martial arts practitioner with strong strength can kill a martial artist with a few moves and a medicinal bath, while a practitioner without strong strength can easily do so. The only drawback is that it consumes a lot of money.

For example, I entered Yunjin at the age of eighteen. At the beginning, it was only enough for me to use it twice. After two times, I had no strength at all. I could only rely on my physical body and boxing skills that I had developed to deal with the enemy.

Now, I am twenty-two years old. From time to time, I study hard and practice hard, and my strength can support up to twenty moves. In four years, I have been able to temper my limbs, trunk and head. It's early."

"?"

Wait a minute, what’s going on with tempering the limbs!

"Brother Zhou, did you just say to temper your limbs?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, the young gentleman is not a martial arts practitioner. To enter the level of movement strength, you need the bone tempering method. Tempering the bones with strength makes the bones stronger.

I heard from the master that when the bones of the whole body are tempered and connected into one piece, the internal energy is generated by itself. And the internal energy is different from the internal energy. It can be attached to weapons, turning ordinary weapons into magical weapons.

A sharp weapon cuts iron like clay.

If someone makes a sneak attack, it will also have a protective effect. Other than that, I don’t know. Later, when I first entered the inner courtyard, I seemed to have overheard my senior brothers saying that internal energy needs to be cultivated in one of the five internal organs. No more

, I don’t know.”

He Zhao nodded, he had received enough news today.

"I won't accept the one thousand taels of silver. I'll just treat it as money for medicinal baths. Tell me when you don't have enough."

"Young gentleman, are you going to bury me? I have been the senior brother of the outer courtyard for two years and made a lot of money. It's just a medicinal bath. Just say hello to the person in charge of the inner courtyard.

Spend money?

They had a good idea and scraped together medicinal materials from other disciples' medicinal baths. However, the time was not certain, but most of them were during the first three days of the month, the middle of the month, and the end of the month.

Don't worry, I will send someone to Yuzhitang to invite you when the day comes for medicinal bathing."

Zhou Hong carelessly patted his chest and made a promise, as if he was putting everything on me and I promise not to let you pay a penny.

"That's it, thank you very much."

"Hi! There is no word of thanks between us."

The two drank a few more drinks, and when Zhou Hong was in a drunken state, he opened his mouth and asked again.

"When the two of us left earlier, I saw you looking strangely at my master. What's going on?"

"belch!"

The man named Zhou burped and smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

"The whole tm was caused by a bastard named Zhang. He pestered Mr. Fan's daughter Fan Yan, which made her so angry that he told all the medical clinics and medicine halls in Sichun City not to treat people from Liuhemen like us.

Not even allowed to sell drugs.

If it weren't for the local medical clinics and medicine halls, as well as the support of some doctors within our sect, I would have begged my grandfather to sue my grandmother, and would have come to my door crying and begging him to help me."

When he talked about this matter, he was full of bitterness. If he hadn't gone to Yuzhitang a few days in advance, he guessed that the unspeakable hiddenness was still there, so how could he have a chance to cure it?

"But, the local medical clinics and medicine halls are really not as good as the people from the Yaobang. Among all the capable doctors in Sichun City, which one does not have a good relationship with Mr. Fan?

Yesterday, I warned the disciples of Liuhemenwaiyuan that they should be careful when practicing martial arts from now on. If they are injured, let those quack doctors heal them, and they will not be able to find the temple gate even if they cry."

"Zhang?" He Zhao asked doubtfully.

"Zhang Zheng, a surrogate son-in-law. His father-in-law's family was burned to death in a fire a few years ago. But it was easy for him to spend money like water all day long, and he was surrounded by people.

It is said that since he inherited the business from his old father-in-law, he seems to be increasingly unable to make ends meet. It is probably because of this that he has set his sights on Fan Yan.

Young sir, don’t even think about venting your anger on your master. Although that fellow is not a good character, his strength is on par with mine. If he hadn’t been practicing martial arts at such a young age, he would have already reached the bone-tempering level.”

"..."

Are you lucky?

You have to think long term and not act rashly.
Chapter completed!