The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Jiminzhai.

This name was given by Zhong Xundao.

Huang Feng's Jiminzhai and Doctor Xu's Jishizhai are only one word apart, but they are very different. One is a gangster force, and the other is a medicine shop that cures diseases and saves lives.

When Huang Feng returned to Jiminzhai, he found Chen Yi sweeping the floor, making his room spotless and brand new.

Ok.

Huang Feng was not a sloppy person, but he was not a germaphobe either. His room was just average, with no peculiar smell and not particularly clean.

"Zhai Master!"

Seeing Huang Feng coming, Chen Yi hurriedly bowed.

"No need to be so polite!" Huang Feng waved his hand and replied.

"You are too weak. Just leave this matter to the servants. You don't have to do it yourself. For now, you'd better take care of your body and practice martial arts as soon as possible."

Huang Feng looked Chen Yi up and down. Her bones were pretty good, but she had not eaten enough for many years, so her body was a little weak. After a period of time, she should be able to make up for her foundation.

Practicing martial arts requires not only a strong foundation but also understanding, as well as hard work and willingness to spend time.

After hearing this, Chen Yi whispered: "My mother said: The vegetarian master has done us a great favor, and asked me to repay the vegetarian master's kindness, and I will serve tea and water to the vegetarian master in the future."

Ah!

It was just a small favor, Huang Feng never took it to heart.

"That's not necessary! Just live your life well, and that will be your way of repaying my kindness. Thank you."

After saying that, Huang Feng flipped his palm, a light flashed, and a cloth bag appeared in his hand.

"Chen Yi, there are three small bags in this cloth bag, and each bag contains a medicine. Take four or five slices of astragalus every day, and the other two medicines, the same amount. Soak the three medicines in water and drink them together."

After finishing speaking, Huang Feng threw the cloth bag to Chen Yi and continued, "Your symptoms have not been completely cured. There is still a lot of evil energy in the lung meridian. These three herbs can strengthen the lung energy and drive away the evil energy."

"Thank you, Master!"

Anyway, Chen Yi didn't know any medical skills, and Huang Feng wouldn't harm her. She could only express gratitude, without any other words.

After thinking it over, Huang Feng took a handful of each medicine and put them into a huge teapot. Chen Yi was stunned by this scene.

Huang Feng asked her to take four or five slices each time, but Huang Feng himself grabbed a handful and drank them directly with soaking water.

These three herbs look ordinary, but they are actually extraordinary. When combined, they have infinite uses. Astragalus and Inula are both used to promote the flow of qi. The speed of promoting the flow of qi is very fast, so licorice is needed to hold them back.

The lungs are the source of Qi.

The lung is one of the five colors, corresponding to white. When the lung qi is sufficient, the person's face is pure and flawless, and the person is full of vigor. Some people look as pink and tender as a baby.

Chen Yi's lung qi is not flowing well, so his complexion is a little dull, and he looks a little black and gray.

With the help of medicine, her lung meridian can be opened up and the root of her disease can be removed. This can not only strengthen her physique, but also lay the foundation for her to break through the three realms of true qi.

Because when a warrior breaks through the three realms of true qi, the first step is to open up the lung meridian. If Chen Yi took these three medicines regularly, the lung meridian would have been opened long ago. As long as the qi and blood were sufficient and the cultivation level reached, she would be able to step into the three realms of true qi and become a third-rate master.

Huang Feng had already opened up his lung meridian a long time ago. His qi and blood were so strong that they far surpassed those of his peers. He was not inferior to even the innate strong ones.

The reason why he used the three herbs to make tea was because he practiced martial arts all day long, and his whole body became bronze, and even a little dark from a distance, all because of the sun.

Become a little whiter!

Everyone loves beauty. Although Huang Feng doesn't care much about his appearance, he doesn't want to be despised. It's also a good thing to be more handsome.

Ordinary people cannot absorb enough medicine, but Huang Feng has a different constitution. He can absorb a lot of medicine, far more than ordinary people. Of course, he only takes it for one or two days and doesn't dare to take too much.

Of course it’s not that the medicine is poisonous, but he doesn’t want to become too white. If he does, people will call him a gigolo, which will be a troublesome thing.

After everything was done, Huang Feng carried a large teapot, returned to the backyard, and began practicing with the sword.

Only when you focus on one thing can you achieve something.

When Huang Feng practiced with his sword, his heart would calm down. Everything in the world seemed to slow down, and everything was moving around him. With a wave of his sword, he could chop everything apart.

He liked practicing swordplay, so his understanding of swordsmanship far surpassed others. His comprehension was amazing, and with hard work and practice, he surpassed many people in a short period of time.

The situation outside was turbulent and unpredictable, and in the back hall of Jiminzhai, swords were flashing everywhere.

Before we knew it, night fell, like an invisible net blowing towards us, trying to trap us in the web, leaving us unable to move at all.

"Master, it's time to eat!"

In fact, Chen Yi had come a long time ago, probably at dusk, she came with food. But Huang Feng was practicing swordsmanship, and she didn't dare to disturb him. It wasn't until Huang Feng stopped that he spoke.

"Ah."

Huang Feng responded casually, sheathed his knife, then picked up the teapot in his hand. Before he knew it, he had finished the tea.

"Chen Yi, make some tea, about the dosage I had before."

When Huang Feng took the medicine, he did not avoid people, and Chen Yi saw it with her own eyes. Anyway, it's almost the same, it's fine.

"Ok!"

Chen Yi left with the teapot, and Huang Feng opened the food and started to devour it.

The taste is not right, it's not the same chef as before. But the food is delicious and well cooked.

The previous chef's dishes were a bit light, and Huang Feng didn't say much. He had a taste for food, so as long as he could eat it, it was fine. In fact, his taste was a bit strong, that is, heavy taste. And he could especially eat salty and spicy food.

Salty taste enters the kidneys, so people with strong kidneys can eat salty food with a stronger taste. People with poor health should eat lighter food, which is better for the spleen and stomach and easier to digest.

Of course Huang Feng is different. His physical fitness has long surpassed that of ordinary people. No matter what the taste is, he can eat it, it’s just not as delicious.

A moment later, all the food had been cleared away, even the plates were cleaned up by Huang Feng. He really did not waste anything, and he implemented the "Clean Plate" campaign.

At this time, Chen Yi came over with a big teapot. Huang Feng was a little thirsty, so he took it and drank a mouthful. He was not afraid of the heat and looked fine.

"Master, this is just boiled water, a little..."

Before Chen Yi finished speaking, Huang Feng had already drunk most of the drink and waved his hand, saying, "Nothing!"

"Is your mother here?"

"Thank you for your concern, my mother is here and Master Cui has made all the arrangements."

Ok.

That's good!

It is indeed difficult for this mother and daughter, and the world is also very difficult.

The poor should take care of themselves, while the rich should help the world.

Huang Feng has no intention of saving the world, but he will do whatever he can.

"Today's meal was prepared by that cook. It was very good."

"My dear host, today's meal was prepared by my mother. My mother's home cooking is very delicious. I was not very good at it before due to my poor health."

What the hell!

Unexpectedly, Chen Hou's mother has such a skill. It seems that you can't judge a person by his appearance. Her skills are much better than the previous chef. Anyway, it suits Huang Feng's taste very much.

"Please tell her that she will cook exclusively for me from now on."

"No trouble! No trouble!"