Under the watchful eye of the old medicine, which is like a dead son, Zhang Fan almost put a clean hand on these forged grasses in the field of forging herbal medicine.

The old man himself counted a plant next to him.

Half an hour later, the old drug exclaimed: "A thousand plants, enough is enough, come out!"

Zhang Fan is speechless.

He was still thinking about getting a few more plants, and he wouldn’t have known.

I can’t believe this drug is really a plant.

Zhang Fan put these forged grass into the second biological space, only to the medicine old fist, said: "Thanks for the old medicine, then I will go first."I'll have time to see your old man again."

Poss...

The medicine is bleeding in the heart.

One thousand and one hundred and one drug left.

How many more times have I lost this medicine?

"No, you'd better not come later."

The old drug said.

"How did that happen?"The old medicine helped me this time, of course, I should often come to see the old medicine."

Zhang Fandao.

“Son, are you trying to kill my old man?”

The medicine is a bit unstoppable.

In the past, the children were like street mice in front of themselves.

This guy is fine, he doesn’t take himself seriously.

But there is no way, who let themselves eat people's mouth soft?

Zhang Fan said goodbye to the old medicine and swaggered down the mountain.

The busy disciples in the medicine field, one by one, looked stupid.

In the past, those inner disciples came here to ask for a herbal medicine, either they were beaten and scolded by the old medicine, or they were difficult to get all kinds of drugs.

Even if you can finally get the herbal medicine, it is very bad.

They thought that this outside disciple would definitely be worse.

Unexpectedly, he was not only cursed and not difficult, but also successfully got herbal medicine.

Not only did I get the herbal medicine, but I also got more than a thousand strains.

I'm going, where do you reason?

If the old medicine is so easy to take, this eunuch peak will not become a "prohibited place" for the long-term life.

This outsider is not easy.

At the same time, outside He Xie's residence, the disciples who were picking water were waiting for Zhang Fan.

They are all worried about the hustle.

"Even the inner disciples do not dare to go to the eunuch peaks and forbidden places easily, Zhang Fan now goes, I am afraid that the murderer is too little."

“Less and less murderous?He can come back, it's all burning."

“Well, even if he can come back, the medicine will certainly not get it.”If you can't get the medicine, the fat man will definitely take the opportunity to find his business."

In the house, the fat man was sitting in a chair, closing his eyes.

He, who lay on the bed, although his back hurts from time to time, is looking forward to it.

Looking forward to Zhang Fan can not get the herbal medicine, after returning, the fat man can play on the topic, take a good look at the whole boy, and see that he is still arrogant.

At this time, an outside disciple quickly ran in, and as soon as he entered the yard, he said, “Zhang Fan is back, Zhang Fan is back...”

All the students who pick water are in their hearts.

It took him so long to come back, apparently he didn’t get the herbal medicine.

“How did this guy get used to it?”

The light in his eyes, excitedly said.

This disciple, sent by the fat man, quietly followed Zhang Fan and inquired about the news.

But the disciple was too late to say that Zhang Fan had reached the door.

The fat man waved his hand and motioned for the disciple to retreat to the side first.

The disciple had just retreated to one side, and Zhang Fan had already entered the courtyard and came to the house.

The fat man and the choir looked at Zhang Fan.

Unsurprisingly, there was no such thing as they imagined, but rather a refreshing look.

The fat man and the man were surprised.

The fat man asked, “Zhang Fan, how about, got the medicine?”

“Certainly.”

He nodded his head and took out a piece of gold sores.

Fat people and all of them are amazing.

He couldn’t help but say, “How is that possible?If the medicine is like a life, how can it be given to you?”

Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, anyway, the medicine is always given, maybe I look more eye-catching."

Hmm –

He took a sip of Zhang Fan in his heart.

Do you look good?

The old man is 800 times more than you look at, and he has never received any herbs.

The fat man saw that Zhang Fan got herbal medicine, and could not play with the problem, only said: "Well, Zhang Fan, since you get the herbal medicine, you also go back to rest."

He nodded his head and turned away from the room.

Out of the yard, the students who were picking water suddenly gathered around.

“How about, Zhang Fan, did you get it?”

“Is that still a question?See how you get it.”

"It's just that I'm strange, the inner-door disciples want to get herbal medicine, it's difficult."You are an outside disciple, the medicine will give you medicine so easily?”

Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe he looks handsome."

“Oh, hey!”

"The medicine is not a genie, you'll be handsome to you?"

"There are more handsome among the inner disciples than you, and they have been kicked out of the eunuch peak, and it is amazing that you can get the medicine!"

Zhang Fan did not explain too much, and went directly to the back mountain vegetable garden.

Now that there are so many forging grasses, it is time to break through.

The cadaver master is three steps higher than he is, and after swallowing this blood core, he will surely be promoted to the king!

...

At the same time, when Zhang Fan left the courtyard of He Xie, the fat man and He Xie looked at each other.

They are all unknown.

What the hell is going on?

How could he get the medicine?

The fat man asked the disciple next to him, “Didn’t you follow?”Tell me, what’s going on?”

"I didn't dare to get too close, but I saw from a distance that the medicine old man not only gave Zhang Fanjin sores grass, but also gave him another medicine."

“Another medicine?”

The fat man is curious.

Every drug is used as a life by the drug, and now Zhang Fan can get a strain, it has made people feel incredible.

“Did the old man give him one more?”

What the choir asked unharmedly.

The disciple thought about it and said, "Not one."

“Are there two?”

The fat man was even more surprised.

The disciple shook his head again: "It's not two plants."

“Three plants?”

He was so surprised he got up from the bed.

The fat man was also amazing.

Do you think drugs are more people giving drugs to others?

One more plant, it has been a hundred years.

How about three more now?

That's fucking incredible, isn't it?

The disciple shook his head again: "It's not three plants."

“How many plants?”

The fat man asked.

The disciple thought for a moment and said, “Because the distance is too far, I don’t count carefully.”But I think it should be a thousand."

“Hmmm...”

What straight-one sprayed.

The fat man rolled his eyes round and cried in disbelief, “What?”Say it again?”

The disciple was startled by the fat man, his voice was smaller, and he said cautiously, "I don't count, but I estimate that there may be a thousand plants."In any case, there are not a few plants left in the forged grass in an acre of land.”

The fat man listened, and He Xie looked at each other, both of them seemed to be stupid.