Chapter 435

Five hundred years? The general medicinal materials have been rotten for a long time. The general ginseng will be rotten after more than ten or twenty years. Some special varieties will be rotten for a hundred years. Moreover, if there are special places, they can appear.

Time and location, but also need no natural enemies and human dig, no natural disasters, too difficult!

The vicissitudes of life, 500 years of time, the elixir is rare, practitioners understand.

What kind of elixir is 500 years? Li Zhe remembered that in the ancient books, the thousand year ginseng is the lowest level of panacea, and the five hundred year ginseng is only half panacea, right?

"I don't know if my Lingshen is a 500 year old elixir. Please hold out your hand and I'll have a look."

It's been less than a year since I sent it out. You want to talk about the elixir with me? It's just a name, isn't it? They all came to buy medicine with themselves.

When song Xingchen heard that Yan was happy, he immediately extended his hand.

Li Zhe doesn't know any medical skills, but he will check with aura. A Aura will be injected into song Xingchen's body, and he will walk quickly.

"What is this? Who hurt you? " Li Zhe found the root of his injury. It seemed that his internal organs were being burned. This kind of pain is not acceptable to ordinary people. This song star trace is also abnormal.

"A westerner had a conflict with me at a trade fair. I was careless at the beginning and was slapped. At the beginning, it was nothing. Later, it became more and more serious."

Song Xingchen is also gnashing his teeth, suspecting that he was given Yin by his enemy at the beginning, because what happened was so strange, but since that day, he has no energy to manage anything else and has been looking for a cure.

"Westerners?" Li zhesang opened his hand and thought for a while: "come with me. I don't have any other treatment. Try it."

"Thank you, Master Li!" Song Xingchen was very happy, at least he felt hope.

You know, he has been struggling for the past two years. He knows that there is little hope and it is difficult to recover. He just wants to see if his gene group can produce scientific and technological drugs to treat himself.

Entering the yard, Li Weiguo had already hung up the sheep and was peeling them. When he saw Li Zhe coming in, he was surprised and said, "where did you catch the goat?"

No such thing could be seen in the mountain, even when he was a child.

"In the mountains!" Li Zhe pointed to the back mountain and said, "I don't know where it came from. I caught it."

"How could there be such a thing?" Li Weiguo was curious that there were goats, which he had never thought of and had not seen for so many years.

Then he saw Li Zhe holding a pig and said, "what are you doing with a pig? Isn't it dirty? Throw it in the cage

“……” Why do you want to close the cage?

Li Zhe had no choice but to put the pitiful little pig in. Anyway, the peach would be taken out after a while.

It's estimated that now the little pig wants to go home. It's better to be free in the pine forest.

Wild wolf has been taken away, it is impossible to go back, wild mountains, wild boar king is absolutely invincible, small wild boar back, can also grow up happily.

"Little Zhe, is there a guest?" Li Weiguo saw a few people following him and said, "take the room and let your mother make tea."

"You're welcome. I'm here for Li Mr. Li has something to discuss. " Song Xingchen immediately waved his hand, indicating that you are welcome. He will not adapt to this politeness.

Li Zhe didn't say much and took song Xingchen to the living room.

"Sit here for a while, and I'll get ready." Li Zhe said hello and went to the kitchen. He wanted to see if the soup had therapeutic effect.

Lingshen is not a panacea at all. It's just made by himself. Otherwise, he would be rich.

Cut half of the Tricholoma matsutake, cut a piece of Lingshen, Li Zhe waved his hand, Yujing bottle appeared in his hand, purified a pot of water, directly began to stew.

In the living room, song Lingyue really couldn't understand what her father was doing. She had a feeling of low voice. You know, they've met some big people, and which one is not very polite to them?

"Dad, why do you treat him so..." Song Lingyue can't say it.

"Kowtow?" Song Xingchen couldn't help shaking his head and said, "yue'er, you have to understand that I told you that there is another kind of person in the world, and master Li is such a person. Your father and I, in other people's eyes, are no different from ordinary people."

"No difference, no difference. Why be so polite?" Song Lingyue doesn't understand. Even if you want to buy something, there's no need to be so polite, right?

"Because he has the strength." Song Xingchen looked at the decoration and said with a smile: "a super master, I didn't expect to hide in such a place, a stable life."

You know, which master is not for a higher level, desperately looking for resources, hard work, adventure, looking for opportunities, who has leisure to play at home?

Song Lingyue doesn't understand what else she wants to say. Zhu Qing tugs at her, and then she gives up.

Small peach ran in, followed by rhubarb dog and big black also ran in, Zhang Xi nervously staring at rhubarb dog, he knows how terrible the dog is."Little girl, who are you from Master Li?" When song Xingchen came, he was short of Li Zhe's information. There was only one child, and there was no sister at all. Is this little girl Li Zhe's son?

Taking the chocolate to feed the pig, the peach stopped, looked at him and said, "Hello uncle, who is master Li?"

"Go and play." Li Zhe came, holding a plate with four bowls of Tricholoma matsutake Lingshen soup on it in one hand, and touching the head of little peach with the other hand, he said, "don't feed little flowers. If you don't eat anything else, you will starve to death."

The little wild boar was fed some strange things, and it would be troublesome not to eat normal things at that time.

"Good brother!" Little peach ran away happily.

Dahuang dog and Dahei licked their mouths and followed them, looking at the soup on Li Zhe's plate. They had drunk it and it was very delicious.

"Go out and play." Two dog things have eaten their own Qi and blood Dan, still want to drink soup? After Li Zhe put down the soup, he patted Dahuang dog and Dahei twice.

"Woof, woof, woof!" Rhubarb dog not reconciled to see a look, this only step three back out.

Dahei was obedient and wagged his tail to follow Dahuang.

"That's my sister, and I adopted it." Li Zhe sat down and explained to song Xingchen.

Song Xingchen immediately arched his hand and said, "little girl, if I'm right, I'm five or six years old, right? I'm five or six years old. I'm afraid I'll be a young master in the future! "

Such a small child is better than some experts who have practiced for decades. Song Xingchen doesn't understand.

"Almost." Li Zhe was a little complacent and said, "little peach can step into the dark power in less than a year. It will be better than me in the future. Oh, nothing else. You can have a look at this."

Li Zhe brought four bowls of stew.

Zhang Xi has been drooling, trying not to let himself gaffe, he knows the Lingshen Soup for their own benefits.

"So, I'm not welcome!" Song Xingchen looks at Lingshen soup. He doesn't believe it, but he doesn't have a choice. He takes a bowl, takes a breath and drinks it directly.

"Good!" After drinking a bowl, song Xingchen's face turned red, and a stream of heat was flowing in his body. Most importantly, the burning pain seemed to be weakening.

"Is it useful? Forget it. Keep drinking. Drink it all. "

Li Zhe took a look at it, and fortunately let him drink it all. Besides, Lingshen was cultivated by himself, Lingquan was purified by himself, and matsutake was also stimulated by himself. They were all things with enough aura. Such things with enough aura should be of great help to the master of internal boxing.

Song Xingchen doesn't talk much any more. He takes up another bowl and gulps it down, then one bowl after another.

After drinking, song Xingchen immediately came out with his knees crossed. Li Zhe felt a burning breath in Song Xingchen's body.

Useful! Li Zhe understands that this is useful for the injury of song Xingchen!

About ten minutes later, song Lingyue can't wait to walk back and forth for dozens of circles. Song Xingchen opens his eyes, spits out a mouthful of turbid gas, and his breath turns red.

With a wave of Li Zhe's hand, the fire poison around Song Xingchen is gathered and lowered. He waves his hand to the outside and bounces out. If he stays here, the fire poison will hurt his parents.

"Thank you, Master Li!" Song Xingchen checked it and immediately said thanks.

"What's the effect?" Li Zhe is also curious.

Song Xingchen looked at it uncertainly, and then affirmed: "the injury is better. If you can continue to drink more, you can recover."

Soon, his eyes turned pale. How many times did he drink more? It's Stewed with ginseng, isn't it? Or else can it have this effect?

"That's good!" Li Zhe thought about it and said, "I'll offer you a few more drinks for free, but you need to do two things for me."

Song Xingchen, who was still worried, was overjoyed and said, "Master Li, please speak!"

Let alone two, that is ten and a hundred. As long as they can be cured, he is willing to do so.

"The first thing is simple. It's one of your purposes. I want the best. It's only a place for some cultivation masters to eat, so it must be classical. Is that ok?"

"No problem, of course!"

What's this? He can do it well, but it's just a place for the cultivation masters to eat? Which expert is full to eat here?

Moreover, people who practice have a low demand for food. They can only replenish qi and blood.

"Second!" Li Zhe directly took out a stack of documents and handed them to him, saying: "this is the equity of Bihai Hotel, and some shares of other companies, which used to be in huangzhongyuan. But last time I killed them, these things fell to me. Have a look, can they be transferred to my name?"

"Huang Zhongyuan is dead!" Song Xingchen suddenly felt numb, and then his hand could not help shaking.