Han Ming slowly stood up, tidied up his clothes, and walked out the door. Huang Sha waited for a long time and was afraid that he would be anxious. Now it was time to prepare some medicines for prolonging his life.

With Senior Brother Qi’s formula and treatment methods, it is only a matter of time to solve Huang Sha’s physical trauma at this moment. Han Ming’s current medical skills are barely considered a little miracle doctor.

Han Ming walked around outside and easily found Huang Sha who was slumped on the recliner. After a greeting, Han Ming took a large amount of medicine that Huang Sha had asked him to search for.

Han Ming had to admit that the Zhu Chiyuan was too powerful, and most of these medicinal materials were rare and now they were collected in just one day.

Han Ming spent two or three hours to prepare some medicines for Huang Sha, so he asked Huang Sha to take one dose every other hour. When the medicine is in the bone, Han Ming then stimulated the meridians with acupuncture to maximize the efficacy of the medicine.

After Han Ming explained the method of taking the medicine, he left. Now Huang Sha just needs to take the medicine on time and will talk about what happened in the future.

Han Ming still has important things to deal with. He needs to find materials to build weapons. Without these materials, his weapons cannot be built. In addition to finding materials, he also needs to find Zhu Yiwen. Logically speaking, Zhu Yiwen's medicinal bath has already ended.

However, Han Ming was not worried about Zhu Yiwen's safety at all. No one in Zhu Chi Garden hurt the young master of the Zhu family. Eighty-year-olds had to deal with some miscellaneous matters after the medicine bath.

Han Ming first went to Zhu Yiwen's courtyard and couldn't find Zhu Yiwen, but saw Ping'er who was watering the flowers. After some inquiries, Han Ming learned that Zhu Yiwen had not come back yet!

Han Ming had no choice but to walk to Wanbao Pavilion in Zhuchi Garden, but he didn't find a few pieces of materials he needed, but he knew that Wanbao Pavilion had a larger warehouse, and what was stored in it was the real precious materials.

However, he was told that he would not be allowed to enter the underground treasure house without sufficient contribution, and even the young master would not do it. Zhu Chiyuan did not blindly indulge these underage young masters.

In addition to helping to relieve Cecilia Cheung's blood poison, Han Ming has not done anything for the Zhu family in the past three years, and the removal of Cecilia Cheung's blood poison cannot be taken to the public. Therefore, Han Ming's name can be said to be poor and has no contribution at all!

With the contribution point alone, Han Ming would have no chance to enter this underground treasure house, so it would be even more impossible to sneak in. The place is very cautious, and if it is not done properly, it would be a big joke if it is considered a thief accidentally injured.

Han Ming walked back slowly, secretly thinking about what to do in his heart. He had to get these materials, but now he couldn't even get in the door, which really made him feel helpless.

Han Ming frowned and walked towards the bamboo building. He happened to see Huang Sha lying on the chair. Huang Sha looked very enjoyable with his eyes squinted.

Although he was in a hazy state of half-sleeping and half-awake, Huang Sha was still alert. He immediately felt someone approaching, and his half-closed eyes slowly opened.

"What, what's wrong with Mr. Ming? Why is there a little sadness between his eyebrows?" Huang Sha couldn't help but ask when he saw Han Ming's expression was a little depressed.

Han Ming looked at Commander Huang in front of him, and couldn't help but curse himself as a fool. Commander Huang in front of him has a good status in Zhu Chi Mansion and should have the right to enter the underground treasure house. Even if he does not have the right to enter the underground treasure house, those guards are his subordinates, so it should be fine to get something out.

Half an hour later, Han Ming appeared in Wanbao Pavilion with a token engraved with the word "Sha" and stepped into the heavily guarded basement, which was extremely relaxed and surprised him.

What Han Ming didn't know was that the underground treasure house was only open to those who had made achievements, and Huang Sha had been working for the Zhu family for many years, and he had accumulated countless achievements and could not be used up at all. Han Ming's contribution to using materials was only a drop in the bucket.

Han Ming chose a large bag of precious metal ore and ice silkworm bloodstains, which were hundreds of kilograms. It was really difficult for him to carry a thirteen-year-old child, so he picked a strong guard to send him to the blacksmith shop outside the mansion.

He was not afraid that people would know that he had built weapons. This was not a ruthless thing. There was no need to be shameful. These trivial matters could not be seen by the head of Zhu Chiyuan!

After Han Ming finished selecting the materials, he ran to the bamboo building. It was estimated that Huang Sha had taken almost the same medicine, so it was time to go and carry out the next treatment for him.

Not long after, he returned to the bamboo building and began to apply acupuncture for Huang Sha after finishing his pulse.

I have to say that Han Ming has very good memory and understanding. Although his medical skills are all based on rote memorization and reference, he can still get it on the table. This is the first time he has applied an acupuncture to others, but it is not awkward at all. It seems as natural to pull the needle into the needle.

About half an hour later, Han Ming was already sweating profusely. He could not make any mistakes in the injection of acupuncture. As long as he made a mistake, he might kill someone, so he did not dare to relax at all. His true energy of Nayuan Gong was far less powerful than Senior Brother Hua Qi, and he could only barely meet the standards of applying acupuncture. So after he had a hundred or ten acupunctures, he felt exhausted.

Huang Sha was even worse than Han Ming. His whole body was soaked in sweat and his mind was already blurred. When Huang Sha was still awake, the severe pain in his body made him wonder if he had found the wrong doctor. Even if Mr. Hua was not around, he shouldn't have let such a thirteen-year-old boy get a needle on him. However, looking at Han Ming's calm eyes, he still resisted the urge to stop, but soon he fainted in the pain.

Half an hour later, Han Ming pulled out the silver needles one by one, and then he greeted the outside of the bamboo building. Seven or eight servants brought pots of steaming medicinal materials. Then they poured these medicinal materials into the cloth bag and spread the cloth bag on the bed. Under Han Ming's command, these servants carried the unconscious Huang Sha on the cloth bag, covered Huang Sha with some cloth bags, and then brought five or six quilts to wrap Huang Sha tightly.

"When Commander Huang wakes up, he will take the quilt and help him out and walk with half an incense stick. This will help absorb the medicinal properties, otherwise it will block the tendons and veins." Han Ming gave a few instructions to the servant beside him, and he looked serious and he really looked like a doctor.

Han Ming walked out of the bamboo building and was surprised to find Zhu Yiwen sitting on the swings, posing his legs boredly, and Ping'er Lan'er was sitting beside him.

"Senior Brother, you are back from the medicine bath! Why don't you let me notify me? I've been waiting for a long time." Han Ming walked forward quickly.

"Didn't you say you are helping Uncle Huang treat the disease? I didn't bother you! What about our cheap master! Why did you, a half-baked guy, help Uncle Huang to get a needle?" Zhu Yiwen was also happy when he saw Han Ming coming out of the door, and immediately stood up and greeted Han Ming.

"Who is a half-baked person? My generation of miracle doctors, I can't catch a small illness." Han Ming sat on the swing, and the long-term injection made him exhausted.

"Youyouyou, my junior brother is amazing. How is Uncle Huang's situation? Uncle Huang is very nice to me. Don't mess around." Zhu Yiwen held his hand on Han Ming's shoulder.

"Don't worry, Commander Huang's situation is very good, so don't worry at all. By the way, why did you come back a little late? Didn't the medicine bath end long ago? Your Yan Yan has also come back long ago. Did you use that ragged technique to cultivate true qi?" Han Ming looked at Zhu Yiwen with some confusion.

"After the medicine bath, my grandfather took me to retreat for a while, and asked me to take some pills during this period. After taking it, I felt refreshed and my body seemed to have gotten rid of some shackles. As for that ragged martial art, except for Chi Yuqi, the juniors of the Zhu Chi family spent three years in vain and had not cultivated anything." Zhu Yiwen said he hesitantly, without feeling depressed at all, but there was joy in his words.

"It's just a ragged martial art. Don't think about it. Are there anything happy about the elder brother? Why are you so excited! You can't help but wonder when you see Zhu Yiwen smiling happily. He had never seen Zhu Yiwen so happy.

"I am really happy. As for why! Guess, I will tell you if I guess." Zhu Yiwen became happier and his smile became brighter.

"How many things can make the eldest brother so happy! Could it be that your wedding date with Yan Yan was advanced?" Han Ming had actually guessed the real result long ago. After all, he was one of the few people who knew Cecilia Cheung's blood poison, but he still didn't say it directly. After all, the eldest brother is in such a good mood, so let him continue to be happy.

Zhu Yiwen shook his head with a smile.

"Is it because your martial arts have made great progress and your magical skills have been unexpectedly successful? Now I have the confidence to beat me." Han Ming continued to pretend to be confused.

"Hmph, when will I be able to beat you? It seems that the senior brother will teach you how to be a junior brother later." Zhu Yiwen bulged his mouth in anger, but after a moment he laughed again, "No, guess again."

"Is it because you saw the fox fairy? The fox fairy wants to stay with you? But what should Yan Yan do? Let the fox fairy be a little girl! Yes, that's it." Han Ming continued to lie with his eyes open.

"I want to fight, it seems that I don't have to wait to beat you later. If you don't fight, you won't be able to do it. Come on, look at the fist." Zhu Yiwen slapped Han Ming.

"Hehe, senior brother, see the move." Han Ming blocked his left hand and pushed Zhu Yiwen's hand away. Then he used a move to pull out his heart and headed straight to Zhu Yiwen's waist. When he was about to catch it, he turned into scratching.

Zhu Yiwen was scratched, jumped up instantly, and looked at Han Ming angrily.

"Use tricks of scratching people all day long. Humph, Sister Ping'er, take my sword. I want to teach this good junior brother what sword technique is. Don't scratch people all day long and use some despicable means."

Ping'er was not surprised. This was not the first time. The two of them had often fought, and the swords they used were not cut, so there was no need to worry about hurting people by chance. Therefore, when Zhu Yiwen asked for the sword, she immediately handed over a three-foot long sword.

"Hmph, come to the sword, this move brings wind to the ground." Zhu Yiwen swept across with his sword, and looked at his appearance and directly blocked Han Ming's road ahead, forcing Han Ming to retreat.

"Come on, this trick is used to thrust the moon." Zhu Yiwen stabbed straight at Han Ming's abdomen.

Han Ming had taken a few steps back in order to avoid the wind in the flat ground. Now that Zhu Yiwen's offensive came again, he had to take a few steps back again.

"Haha, if you scratch again, this move will slash the nine times." Zhu Yiwen's degree suddenly increased and approached Han Ming in two steps.

Zhu Yiwen's steps kept moving, and the sword in his hand was heavier and faster than each move.

Han Ming still knew that this was the move in the Fuliu Sword Trial. The nine-slashing slashing was extremely powerful when it was connected. One move was more fierce than the other. It was completely a slashing posture of a big knife. Rather than saying that the force of the nine-slashing slashing was a sword move, it was better to say that it was a sword technique.

Han Ming's steps were continuous, and he avoided eight attacks step by step. However, at this time, Zhu Yiwen's ninth sword had already been slashed. Han Ming retreated in a hurry. Unexpectedly, his feet slipped and he fell to the ground immediately. However, this happened to avoid Zhu Yiwen's last slash. Han Ming did not dare to neglect after falling down, and rolled on a donkey and stayed away from Zhu Yiwen's attack.

"I'll let you run away this time, come again." Zhu Yiwen rushed up quickly with his sword.

Seeing this, Han Ming turned around and ran away, and did not forget to turn around and give Zhu Yiwen a big grimace.

"Don't go, let's see my light skills exploring the dragon in the clouds." Zhu Yiwen's feet moved, and the speed really accelerated a lot.

Although the three-year medicinal bath of the young masters in Zhu Chiyuan did not use the five "dirty skills" to cultivate true energy, they still secretly practiced other skills in secret. Although Zhu Chiyuan knew that these young masters were half-hearted, no one cared about it.

Zhu Yiwen is very talented and has a medicinal bath, so his internal strength has increased greatly and he can barely use light skills.

Han Ming "escape" into the bamboo building, but rushed out immediately, and at this time he had an extra sword in his hand.

"Senior Brother, come and see my sword technique." Han Ming waved his sword technique and started to make trouble with Zhu Yiwen.

Not long after, Han Ming and Zhu Yiwen were panting and sitting side by side on the swing, while Ping'er and Nan'er stood behind Zhu Yiwen and Han Ming respectively, tidying up their clothes for them.

"Senior Brother, what's the matter that makes you so happy?" Han Ming smiled.

"Hehe, I know you can't guess it! I'll tell you, you should know that my mother was sick when I was five years old and was in a coma. Since then, she has been lying on the bed. Now my grandfather says she is about to wake up and will see her when I can go back to Zhu's mansion." Zhu Yiwen was very excited when he said this, and kept pulling Han Ming's clothes.

Han Ming cried out inwardly, as expected, the antidote for Cecilia officinalis had been made, and he had been released for many days. Now the poison of the elder brother and his mother should be eliminated.

"Really! That's really a very happy thing. If you get married to Yan Yan in the future, you don't have to worry that your mother can't give you a marriage certificate!" Han Ming was really happy for Zhu Yiwen.
Chapter completed!