Speed ​​Pass starts with choosing a hunter

Chapter 32 Herbal Medicine
The bandit incident is over.

Only Bai Yuan and Liu Qingshan knew about the yellow-skinned man, and they both tacitly agreed not to spread the matter.

The Liu family lost three good fighters overnight and their strength was greatly reduced.

It is not easy for a small town family like the Liu family to train a few more servants who are good at martial arts. Liu Qingshan was only one month away from leaving the martial arts school, so he took the initiative to go home and take charge of the family business.

Bai Yuan felt regretful that he no longer had a sparring partner.

"Bai Yuan, the most important thing to avoid when practicing martial arts is being distracted. Don't go out of the martial arts hall so often in the future."

Zhang Yang looked at Bai Yuan who was practicing with sword and gave him a kind reminder.

Although Bai Yuan was the first one to arrive at the martial arts gym, he usually only stayed there for an hour before leaving.

Recruiting disciples for the Shenfu Sect is a big deal, and he doesn’t want Bai Yuan to miss the opportunity.

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me."

Bai Yuan nodded.

He knew his situation. With the foundation of his previous life, he would not achieve anything even if he practiced sword in a martial arts hall for his whole life. The only way was to add some points.

"Master, do you know any monsters that have become spirits?"

When Zhang Yang heard Bai Yuan ask this, his expression became nervous.

"Have you seen those things?"

Seeing Zhang Yang's reaction, Bai Yuan knew that his master must know the inside story.

He told everything about what happened when he met Mr. Huang Sanye at Laoyeling last night.

Zhang Yang was frightened after hearing this, and he pointed his finger at Bai Yuan.

"You really don't know your place. You actually dare to provoke monsters."

The earth supports all kinds of spirits. In addition to humans, there are countless monsters in this world.

According to legend, when the Xuanyang Dynasty was founded, demons and monsters wreaked havoc on the world.

Fortunately, with Emperor Taizu in charge of Xuanyang, he was full of martial virtue and suppressed the monsters in the mountains and forests, which prevented the monsters from continuing to do evil.

This incident happened two thousand years ago. Over time, ordinary people have regarded monsters as strange stories.

Only martial artists know that monsters really exist.

"Even the little demon that has just become a spirit has the strength of a Yijin martial artist. It is far from someone you and I can mess with."

Zhang Yang repeatedly warned Bai Yuan never to go to Laoyeling again.

It is extremely difficult for animals to become spirits, but once they do, their power is extremely terrifying and cannot be dealt with by ordinary warriors.

Apart from three or two top masters, Qinghe County can only rely on the advantage of numbers to besiege the monster. There is no other way.

Bai Yuan nodded obediently.

Of course he would not take the initiative to provoke the yellow-skinned guy now.

After he improves the level of his skills, he will naturally challenge again.

"Practice martial arts well and don't worry about other things. This is a medicine bag for medicinal baths. Use it once a day. This bag of medicine can be used for three days."

Zhang Yang took out a small bag of herbs from his arms and threw it to Bai Yuan, then turned and left.

Bai Yuan looked at the small linen bag that exuded the scent of herbs and felt moved.

This master treats me really well.

Although martial artists have many ways to make money, they also have even more places to spend money. Don’t be fooled by their impressive appearance; most of them are actually extremely poor.

It would be fine if his family was wealthy, but martial artists like Zhang Yang, who also came from a poor family, all lived a tight life.

The herbs were obviously divided out of Zhang Yang's own share, so this friendship is indeed very important.

Bai Yuan did not hesitate, he accepted the herbs silently.

Now he really needs herbs to make up for the deficiencies in his body.

The ancestral home of the Bai family.

Wisps of hot air slowly rose, filling the room with smoke and a faint herbal scent.

Bai Yuan lay comfortably in a large wooden barrel.

"No wonder Liu Qingshan always says that medicinal baths are good. He is right." He soaked the herbs Zhang Yang gave him in hot water. The medicinal effect penetrated through his skin and into his limbs. The cells that were about to die regained vitality.

Bai Yuan just felt itchy all over, and the fatigue of the past few days was swept away.

Some hidden injuries left by the Blood Tiger Knife that had never been noticed were also repaired. Obviously, the package of herbal medicine given by Zhang Yang was of high grade.

Just when Bai Yuan was enjoying himself in the bath——

The door was pushed open with a creak.

My sister-in-law is back.

When Xiao Qiaoniang saw Bai Yuan lying in the big wooden barrel, her pretty face turned red.

Bai Yuan turned around and looked when he heard the voice.

Since Xiao Qiaoniang took charge of the dyeing workshop, she had to dress up for business needs. With a little makeup, her face became more delicate, her eyes were like water, her eyebrows were like black ink, and the soft and sticky light pink skirt made her temperament more attractive, like a ripe peach, making people want to take a bite.

"Uncle, do you need help?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Qiaoniang felt a little regretful.

If Bai Yuan really agreed, would he really go up and help change the water?
Although she and Bai Yuan lived under the same roof, they were not husband and wife after all, and in name she was Bai Yuan's sister-in-law.

Women are always shy.

"Sister-in-law, this herb is really effective. You should try it too."

When Xiao Qiaoniang heard these threatening words, she waved her hands and fled from the room, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

Bai Yuan looked at his sister-in-law's actions in confusion.

This herb is really effective.

My sister-in-law must be reluctant to go to the bar.

Bai Yuan's body has absorbed enough of the medicinal effects, so soaking more will be useless.

He dried himself, put on his clothes, took the herbs out of the barrel and hung them aside to dry.

Zhang Yang said that this herb can be soaked for three days and cannot be wasted.

When he pushed the door and walked out of the room, Xiao Qiaoniang was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard in a daze, the blush on her face had not yet completely faded.

"Sister-in-law came back early today."

Bai Yuan looked at the sky and it was not yet midnight.

Xiao Qiaoniang is usually busy and doesn't come back until very late.

"Today, I met a wealthy nobleman in the dyeing workshop. He bought all the goods in the shop. There is nothing to do in the shop, so I came back first."

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows.

The Hongqiao Dyeing Factory is doing quite a big business now. To buy all the cloth at once requires two hundred taels of silver. Even in Qinghe County, there are not many people like this.

"Sister-in-law, who is the buyer?"

"It was all arranged by Sister Chen. It seems to be the Zhu family."

Bai Yuan nodded secretly.

The Zhu family, like Li Ting's Li family, is a large family that is good at business management. It is reasonable for the Zhu family to buy all the cloth from the Hongqiao Dyeing Workshop.

Since it was a normal business, Bai Yuan didn't ask any more questions.

Xiao Qiaoniang calculated that once the cloth was delivered, the dyeing workshop would be able to make a lot of money, and she would get at least ten taels of silver as a share, and then she could buy more herbs for her uncle.

You can't always be the only one doing all the hard work at home.

The beginning of spring should be a good season for hunting.

Hunters from Baisha Town and several nearby towns were surprised to find that the mountains were unusually quiet and there were very few prey.

Little did they know that all the animals in the mountains were killed by Bai Yuan alone.

Mastery-level tracking is like turning on a radar; there is no way the prey can escape his eyes.

Bai Yuan certainly didn't know the trouble he brought to his colleagues.

He was squatting by a stream, looking at the panel excitedly.

Master Tracking!
(End of this chapter)