I am your natural enemy

When Sun Laoliu figured it out, he couldn't help but laugh.

"The time we need to work is very small every year. We can just set aside one day a month to let the apprentices prepare medicine.

As for the auxiliary medicinal materials, there are only so many, and they are nothing compared to tiger bones.

Even Fuyu Mountain can’t digest these things themselves, so they can’t blame us, right?

Even if it is made into pills, it will still be effective.

The effect is strongest within three months after it is first made. After three months, the effect will weaken.

Even if they can't use it all themselves, how much can they sell to takeaways?

None of this has anything to do with us.

The 165% from the tiger bones must be given directly to us now.

It's not easy to get benefits from Wu Zhenzi, so don't be greedy. "

Sun Laoliu was very satisfied with this harvest, especially for treating a junior in Fuyu Mountain for one and a half cents more. What a bargain. Even if he made a serious medical visit across provinces, the consultation fee would not be so high. .

He knew very well that if Wuzhenzi, the old Taoist priest, didn't give him a step forward and said 15%, he might even die without letting go.

…

In the basement of Wen Yan's villa, Wen Yan had already taken the third pill after finishing his meal.

At the beginning, he was still very careful, but his Three Forms of Fuhuhu were directly inherited from his experience, and he was even more familiar than Lieyang Fist.

After taking the decoction and pills, I easily entered the state of tiger trembling. I can clearly feel that there is a trace of strength that continuously penetrates into the muscles and bones of my body as the Yang Qi surges.

When the effect of the medicine is exhausted, I will feel tired and sore again, just like the first time I practiced Fuhu Three Postures.

After taking ten pills in succession to cooperate with the strong sun to strengthen Yang Qi, Wen Yan did not dare to continue practicing even though he felt that he had not reached his limit.

After standing up and stretching a little, the joints all over the body began to click. A stream of heat quickly circulated throughout the body, and then gradually disappeared into the body.

The effect is very obvious, but what is different from practicing Lieyang Fist before is that when practicing the first form of Fuhu, I feel hungry very easily, and I like to eat meat even more.

He opened the porcelain bottle and looked at it. There were not many pills inside, but now only half of them were left.

Fortunately, the Crouching Tiger statue is produced every month. Otherwise, it would be nothing. Wen Yan really doesn't dare to use it so unscrupulously. The value of this tiger bone far exceeds that of Nuan Jade.

The next day, early in the morning, Wen Yan quietly came to Fuyu Temple through the window and met the Taishi uncle and several master uncles. He had something to talk to some elders.

"How do you feel?" Taishi's uncle first asked with concern when he came up.

"I'm fine. It's just that I've consumed a lot of pills."

"Huh? Have you learned how to tremble?"

"I learned it yesterday."

Grand Master's uncle laughed and patted Wen Yan on the shoulder.

"It's okay. It's a good thing that it can be used. Okay, very good."

"Uncle Taishi, some great uncles, I have some ideas and would like to discuss them with you."

"Just say it."

"I mean, when used as medicine, the consumption of these tiger bones is very small. These few pieces may be enough for us people in Fuyu Mountain for several years, right?"

"That's right, otherwise, how could this guy Sun Laoliu not be able to move his feet yesterday and agree so happily." The uncle of the third master replied with a smile.

The uncle of the Seventh Master on the side finally realized that this was the problem.

The main reason is that the amount of medicine required is too small, and he can't calculate how much is needed at one time.

“I mean, we in Fuyu Mountain don’t have much industry to begin with, so we can’t always rely on our disciples to get money back.

We have accepted so many disciples this year. It is impossible for these disciples to be willing to come to Fuyu Monastery in the future, right?

There will be new disciples every year in the future, so we can’t always rely on the funding from the Lieyang Department of Nanwu County, right?

Minister Cai still doesn’t know how many years he can work in Nanwu County. No one knows what will happen in three years.

I was wondering if we could cooperate with Yaowangshan.

Use tiger bones as the core material to produce several finished medicines and open a pharmaceutical factory.

We certainly can’t use up so many tiger bones ourselves, but pharmaceutical companies can certainly consume them.

If we can come up with several more effective medicines, we should not sell them too expensively and benefit the public.

By the way, our Fuyu Mountain can be considered a big industry with a steady stream of income.

Even if there are any changes in the future, we will not look at other people's faces.

Elders, what do you think? "

Wen Yan only gave a general idea, but he had carefully calculated the consumption of tiger bones.

If only the people of Mount Fuyu could use it, that one bone would probably be enough for the people of Mount Fuyu to use it for more than ten years.

If you scrape off a tiny bit of bone meal at a time, the consumption is minimal.

Moreover, he still remembered the reminder when he was awarded the title of Tiger Natural Enemy.

Hu Yuan spent his life killing people and developed a medicine that can cure the common people blindly.

In this case, it is impossible for him to use up this good medicine, and he will only use it at most a drop in the bucket. Why not open up his mind and follow the prompts, and treat it as Hu Yuan's apology for everything he has done.

After all, the efficacy of this medicine is indeed very good. After boiling a pot of decoction three times, the remaining medicine residue is enough for ordinary people to use. If there are people from Yaowang Mountain who cooperate, how many times can it be made? It shouldn't be particularly difficult to turn this universally applicable prescription into a finished medicine.

Grandmaster's uncle and several master's uncles looked a little moved. They really didn't expect Wen Yan's thoughts to be like this.

"Those pieces of tiger bones, no matter how small the consumption, is still a waste. If they are used as medicinal materials to open a pharmaceutical factory, they may not be able to sustain it for long."

"Actually... there will be more next month."

"what else?"

"There are still a few tiger bones. I still have one in my hand. If nothing else happens, there will be so many next month. It should be... enough, right?"

"..."

Taishi's uncle and several other master's uncles were silent for a long time. They couldn't understand. This is a tiger bone. What do you mean it will be available next month?

Will you kill another tiger next month?

"Actually..." Wen Yan wanted to say that it was actually Hu Yuan who wanted to do whatever he wanted, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Taishi's uncle stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Needless to say, you mean, next month, there will be a few tiger bones of similar quality, right?"

"yes."

"Then what you said is not impossible. After all, for ordinary people, this tiger bone can only be used as medicine at most, and the consumption is indeed very small."

The more Uncle Taishi thought about it, the more he felt that Wen Yan had a very good idea.

It not only found an industry for Fuyu Mountain, but also benefited the general public. After all, just like rheumatism or something, it is pure nonsense to say that it can be completely cured by ordinary methods.

If there is an inexpensive medicine that can cure the disease, it will really benefit the public.

It coincides with the philosophy of Fuyu Mountain. Fuyu Mountain has always done what it can within its own capabilities.

A few of them knew that this tiger bone should come from Tiger Hu Yuan, but they had no idea of ​​hiding it. This thing is not used, it is just a piece of extremely dense bone. Only when it is used can it create value.

"Grandmaster Granduncle, and a few other master uncles, if you think it's feasible, you can talk to Yaowangshan first?

I can also talk to the Lieyang Department and we can do something together. "

"Okay, I'll go talk to the people from Yaowang Mountain first, and you don't have to worry about it. There shouldn't be much resistance to this matter, but it involves medicines, and the procedure will be very cumbersome. It can't be completed in a short time. Medicine Even if someone from Wangshan comes to endorse it, it won’t work.”

Wen Yan thought for a while.

"Do we have a lawyer in Fuyu Mountain?"

"There are disciples who are lawyers, but they are divorce lawyers."

"..." Wen Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and said to himself, Fuyu Mountain's disciples have a wide range of employment. From this point of view, Zhang Laoxi can be regarded as one of the few talents who are employed in this major.

"I know a lawyer who is very qualified and a professional. It should be a lot easier for me to do things. If I tell her, it will be like introducing her to a big job."

"As long as you feel you can trust it."

"In professional matters, you should be trustworthy."

Wen Yan didn't stay in Fuyu Mountain for long. After confirming the matter, he left.

This time, Taishi's uncle personally came forward and talked with Sun Laoliu from Yaowang Mountain.

After Sun Laoliu heard this, he was immediately in awe. He just confirmed that there were tiger bones in Mount Fuyu, so he didn't ask any more questions. Asking any more would be overstepping the mark.

This matter is also good for Yaowang Mountain, because Yaowang Mountain already has a pharmaceutical factory, a medicinal material planting base, and a complete industrial chain under its name. In fact, it is very rich and has a high status.

Sun Laoliu couldn't find any reason to reject Fuyu Mountain's proposal.

Yaowang Mountain has been passed down for thousands of years. I originally wanted to lose face and did not risk my life to make money. Since the spiritual energy was revived, I have understood better that making more or less will not have much impact. On the contrary, it will damage my own fortune.

The profit margins of the pharmaceutical factories under the name of Yaowangshan have never been high. The reason why they do not lose money is because of policy support.

Taishi's uncle is willing to cooperate with Yaowang Mountain, and it is precisely because of the reputation of Yaowang Mountain that has been very good for thousands of years. Each generation of Yaowang Mountain owners regards the famous reputation left by their ancestor Yaowang as more important than their lives.

This is the top priority for every generation who can succeed.

After a preliminary chat here, Sun Laoliu started calling constantly to talk to Yaowang Mountain about this matter.

In the evening, he came in person to continue brewing the medicine.

When Fuyu Mountain asked for those pills to strengthen the muscles and bones, he didn't ask much. If people asked for them, he would just take them.

…

Wen Yan returned to his home, looked at the Crouching Tiger stone sculpture in the basement, and sighed.

"If this thing comes to pass, many, many people will benefit from it in the future. It can be considered that you have done something good after your death, so you don't need to thank me."

He took the pills and continued to practice martial arts. After his muscles and bones became strong, he could feel it very clearly. His overall strength was rising rapidly, and his shortcomings were being quickly made up for.

If we had a fight in the future, at least we wouldn't have to rely solely on the Yang Qi explosion.

The muscles and bones are the framework, which is the foundation that can stand firm. Otherwise, if someone touches you, your muscles and bones will be broken, and you will be spanked.

Anyway, everything that needs to be done is done, and the rest is left to the professionals.

…

Outside Crouching Tiger Mountain, Cai Qidong looked at the big cave in Crouching Tiger Mountain from a distance. When he saw the purple-robed Taoist priest sitting next to him with his eyes closed, he immediately asked.

"Taoist Master, what's going on below?"

"This Yin Soul Kingdom has taken shape and is stable. There is water circulation in it, which means it is revitalized. It is not impossible to go there physically, but ordinary people may not be able to withstand the erosion of Yin Qi there.

Only the Yin spirit, or the Yin spirit, can stay inside for a long time.

There is currently nothing except a river inside.

But over time, it will inevitably attract ghosts. "

"Can this cave be sealed?"

"It treats the symptoms but not the root cause. The entrance of the cave can be sealed, but the entrance is actually still there. Sealing the entrance of the cave may not be able to stop the ghosts. On the contrary, it will stop you when something happens."

Cai Qidong's face darkened.

"How about just destroying it?"

"Jushi Cai, don't do this again. If you destroy this, there will be others. The spiritual energy will be revived. This kingdom of ghosts will inevitably appear. As long as it does not turn into the underworld in this world, it is already the best result. The Kingdom of Shadows has never been a problem, the only problem is certain ghosts, it’s better to block it than to remove it.”

Cai Qidong sighed secretly, naturally knowing that as time goes by, many things cannot be blocked, and the more blocked, the greater the problem may be.

"Then King Guilong..."

Hearing Cai Qidong mention Guilong King again, the purple-robed Taoist Priest of Longhu Mountain's face darkened.

"Jushi Cai, someone once said that you are particularly annoying sometimes?"

The Taoist priest flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

The Taoist priest may not have been particularly aware of the inside story before, but he was present when he fought with Hu Yuan that day. In the end, he saw Wen Yan go and say a few words, and King Guilong honestly hugged Changhe and retreated, without being irritable at all. .

After he knew the inside story, he also felt that King Guilong was excusable, not just to give Wen Yan face.

It was this Cai Qidong who came to mention this issue after asking about it once.

It has been said that with the newly recovered strength of Guilong King, the limit is to be hit by Hu Yuan twice. He had already been hit twice at the scene, and he started to fall down the level on the spot.

All he had to do was swear to the sky on the spot that King Guilong would definitely die.

That's it, you, Cai Qidong, come to ask, what do you mean? If you don't believe what I say, why are you asking me?

You are so good at what you do, aren't you afraid of being slapped in the middle of the night?

Originally, the Taoist priest thought that Wen Yan had saved his senior brother. He saw that Wen Yan had the intention to spare King Guilong's life, so he would do it as a favor.

Now it has become that Cai Qidong is so annoying. He has obviously not reached that stage yet, but he has to force him to death. Are you interested?

In a country of ghosts, the first thing to think about is to blow it up and make sure everything is done.

Forget it, leave quickly, don't have too much contact with this kind of person.

Don’t you even look at when it is now, or when it was decades ago when you needed to hit hard on everything?

The more the Taoist thought about it, the more he felt that his thoughts were unclear. After taking a few steps, he turned back with a long face and said something.

"If you continue like this, no matter what kind of monsters or ghosts you are, any encounter with your Lieyang Department will be fatal immediately. Let's just say goodbye! Hmph!"

The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain left directly. Anyway, I have said everything that needs to be said, so just go as you like.

This Guilong King, I, Longhu Mountain, can really be saved, so what?

Before the Taoist priest left, he was so angry that he went to the Xijiang River, performed a ritual ceremony, and gave the Taoist talisman a talisman, clearly giving King Guilong a sip of milk.

Cai Qidong knew this and admitted it while holding his nose.

He hadn't quite figured it out yet, why he had provoked this Taoist priest, who had always had a good temper, to throw away his sleeves and leave, and he had to do something like this.

Come on, now we can only acquiesce to this result.

After all, Tuoba Martial God has turned off his phone until now and is too lazy to pay attention to him.

Wen Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him. He heard that Yaowang Mountain and Fuyu Mountain were collaborating on something today, but he found out about it from elsewhere.

Cai Qidong himself sighed a little. He began to reflect on whether the way he handled things in the past was indeed a bit outdated now?

…

At the bottom of the Xijiang River, in the nearly collapsed Guilong King Temple, Guilong King has degenerated into a dragon. There is a talisman attached to his body, which continuously nourishes his body and completely stops his downward trend.

He lay on the bottom of the water, tears almost falling out.

When he was still asleep, no one except his mother was so kind to him.

He didn't even know what price Wen Yan paid and how he managed to get the Taoist Priest of the Tianshi Mansion to do it publicly by the river and bless him with a talisman to help him heal his injuries.

Of course he understood that what the Tianshi Mansion did was tantamount to riding on Cai Heizi's face and saying: King Guilong just can't die, I'll protect him, so what?

Then, the people of Lieyang Department who were watching by the river have now withdrawn.

He peeked secretly, and the face of the Taoist Priest of Tianshi Mansion had never been very good-looking, and he probably looked a little reluctant.

He wanted to say thank you, but when Wen Yan told him to stay in the water honestly, he didn't dare to show his face.

In order to live up to Wen Yan's kindness, he is quite honest now. He fell to the dragon and did nothing. He just lay here without leaving the door or taking a step forward.

…

At the dinner table, Wen Yan gave the little zombie a small bowl of soup given by his uncle, the eighth master, and then tore off some bird leg meat.

"You can only eat this much at a time, no more."

The little zombie was not greedy either. He held the small bowl and slurped it happily.

Wen Yan also took a sip for himself. After one sip of the soup, it was like iced herbal tea. He felt the strong Yin Qi, cold corpse Qi spreading in his stomach.

The corpse energy was naturally sucked away by the nail on the middle finger of his left hand, and the remaining power flowed through his limbs and bones in his belly, gradually becoming compatible with his own Yang energy during the collision, and was dissipated and swallowed by the Yang energy.

"Let me tell you, this soup is really strong."

The eighth master's uncle would not let him drink more, and would only take one sip at most, for fear that he would be infected, although the probability was not high.

He had eaten the soup in an insulated lunch box three times, and before he finished it, he was already a little addicted.

The sparrow cat was slurping noodles beside him, raising his eyes and watching eagerly. He knew that he couldn't drink it, but seeing Wen Yan and the little zombie looking so delicious, he drooled with greed.

"What does this soup taste like?"

"The taste of iced herbal tea is not pleasant at all. It's just that it's hard for zombies to taste it, which makes it look precious. Why are you so greedy?"

The sparrow cat lowered its head and continued to slurp its noodles, deliberately making a loud slurping sound. It didn't drink soup before, but today it started to drink soup.