Chapter 44 The rabbit pretends to be the tiger’s power
"Kacha kacha~"
In the forest, a fat white rabbit held a ginseng plant in its paws and ate it as fast as a radish.
Under its butt, a large and colorful tiger was lying lazily on a stone, basking in the sun, shaking its head from time to time to shake off the scraps that the rabbit had eaten.
Suddenly, the ferocious tiger let out a low roar, stood up suddenly, and stared at the jungle ahead.
The fat rabbit was also startled, and quickly stuffed the ginseng under his butt, holding the tiger's hair tightly with his little paws.
rustle~
The blades of grass swayed, and a figure slowly walked out.
"Fourth Master, you are so majestic!" Jiang Ming looked at this scene and smiled.
He had been practicing boxing and collecting herbs in the mountains for the past few days, and it was not until today that he met this group of beasts who were already famous.
"Roar~"
The tiger opened its bloody mouth, and a fierce aura came out. It was about to show this ignorant human being a little bit of color...
However, the rabbit on its back suddenly jumped and ran forward in a hurry, circling around Jiang Ming's legs excitedly.
"???"
The tiger suddenly stopped moving, his eyes full of confusion.
"Gu Gu Gu~"
"Gugu~"
Jiang Ming smiled as he watched the fat rabbit keep making noises, its little paws moving wildly, pointing here and there.
"I haven't seen you for a few months. Fourth Master, your intelligence seems to have improved a lot." Jiang Ming was also surprised. It seems that there is something really good about the prescription for controlling beasts.
"Cuckoo~" Fat Rabbit pointed at the tiger again, and then at himself...
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After communicating for a long time due to language barriers, Jiang Ming finally roughly understood that after drinking dozens of doses of the animal-control medicine soup, the rabbit actually experienced some unknown changes and was able to order some mountain beasts to do things for it...
However, there seems to be a limit to the number of such orders... and they are only temporary and will expire after a few days...
"So you are too lazy to bother and only keep a tiger as a bodyguard..." Jiang Ming said with a faint smile, knowing the character of this lazy rabbit quite well.
The fat rabbit nodded quickly, with an anthropomorphic silly smile on his face, and the fat on his chubby face trembled...
"It's really a rabbit pretending to be a tiger..."
Jiang Ming was not expecting such a change, but it was not a bad thing after all. It was not bad that the rabbit had some ability to protect itself in the mountains.
"With such a high level of intelligence, will I be able to teach Fourth Master how to read in the future..." Jiang Ming touched his chin. After learning how to read...can he still practice martial arts?
Is it possible that if this rabbit continues to grow, it will really become a monster in the future?
"I didn't expect that the first prescription I got was actually something that was suspected to be the closest to the world of immortality..." Jiang Ming whispered, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, this prescription obviously doesn't look like something from the mortal world.
It's just that until now, Jiang Ming has never met anyone who is really related to cultivating immortals. It seems that this matter cannot be rushed and needs to wait for the opportunity.
But it's okay, what he lacks most is time...
"Keep a low profile from now on. If you are discovered by humans outside... you won't be able to escape with your little cleverness!" Then he patted the fourth master on the head and warned.
Fat Rabbit nodded quickly...
After reuniting with his fourth master, Jiang Ming came to the wooden house he had built and was surprised to find that it was kept quite clean. Except for some dust and fallen leaves, there was no animal feces or corpses...
Fourth Master Bai rode a tiger and proudly walked around in front of Jiang Ming to take credit, saying that it was all his fault.
Jiang Ming laughed, cleaned up a little, and then settled in this wooden house in the mountains again. He collected herbs and made tea every day, practiced boxing and slept. Sometimes he would go out with the fourth master to look for medicine, leaving the big tiger to look after the house...
With the help of Fourth Master, the only rare medicinal materials that can come under Jiang Ming's eyes now are rare medicinal materials worth at least dozens of copper coins. Even golden ginseng is not considered a top medicinal material, and no one dares to sell it in the town.
To find trouble with him, this is the change brought about by strength and identity...
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In the dim light of the morning, by the riverside outside the wooden house, a figure was seen with his upper body bare, practicing his boxing skills tirelessly. His breathing was long and thick, exuding a trace of evil aura, just like a real fierce tiger.
Under the eaves, a lying tiger looked puzzled, feeling that the human being had an aura similar to it...
"Huh~"
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Jiang Ming stopped, took the medicinal soup brought by Fourth Master, and drank it all in one gulp.
"The effectiveness of this secret medicine is getting weaker and weaker..." Jiang Ming felt the blood in his body boil slightly, and then there was no movement.
The secret martial arts medicine that he snatched from that Tongye was not a high-end thing to begin with. In addition, now that he has broken through to a third-rate warrior, his blood energy is growing more and more slowly, and this medicine soup can no longer satisfy him.
"But this is not a problem. I am immortal and have endless lifespan. My body functions will not decline, and my blood and energy will not be lost... As long as I endure it slowly, I can always increase my blood and energy."
"The biggest problem today is how to understand the artistic conception..."
Jiang Ming was a little helpless. Although he could live forever, he was not a martial arts genius. Facing such mysterious and mysterious things as "artistic conception", he also felt that his power was useless.
If you cannot understand the artistic conception, it will be difficult to temper the blood energy into the skin and flesh. No matter how strong the blood energy is, no matter how powerful the force is, if someone cuts you with a knife, blood will still splatter three feet...
"Huh? By the way, Guan Feng's prescription..." Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly lit up: "Physician Feng said that this prescription can calm the mind and improve concentration. It may be useful for me when I take it when I break through the bottleneck."
"And most of the medicinal materials in the prescription are available in the mountains. You only need to go to the drug store to buy a few auxiliary medicines..."
He jumped into the river with a splash, took a casual bath, then returned to the pharmacy, picked some medicinal materials, put them into the medicine basket, and strode down the mountain.
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In Ping'an Town, Jiang Ming did not go to the medicine market. Instead, he walked directly into a medicine shop opened in the center of the town. This was a store opened by the Fucheng Wang family here, so there was no need to worry about the Old Snake Gang.
This also made the medicine market of the Old Snake Gang suddenly deserted, but there was nothing they could do about it. They didn't even dare to mess with Liehu Village, let alone the Wang family, the number one family in Fucheng...
"Master Jiang... rare customers, rare customers!" In the medicine shop, the shopkeeper warmly welcomed him. Jiang Ming had sold medicinal materials to him several times, each time with some rare items. He was a rare and distinguished customer.
"Calculate the price for these, and I also need some medicinal materials..." Jiang Ming handed over the medicine basket and quoted a list of names of medicinal materials.
The medicine shop owner knew what was going on and didn't ask anything. He nodded hurriedly and got busy, and soon handed Jiang Ming a few taels of broken silver and two large bags of medicinal materials.
As soon as he walked out of the drug store, Jiang Ming met a burly figure on the street.
"Master Dong, you are busy..." Jiang Ming said with a smile and continued to walk forward.
But Manager Dong looked ugly and stood in front of him: "Wu Yi is dead, I don't know who did it..."
Jiang Ming said with a surprised look on his face: "Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by his own death. Your surname is Dong, so you should understand this!"
"In the future, you can restrain your subordinates more and don't cause anything you shouldn't cause..."
He chuckled lightly, walked past the manager, and disappeared into the street with long strides.
Manager Dong clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead were exposed: "Okay, very good... slap my old snake gang in the face, I will remember this grudge..."
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"This manager is even more narrow-minded than Old Scar..."
Jiang Ming walked home and thought to himself: "This old Snake Gang is really a nest of snakes and rats. It's a pity that it is not strong enough now. Wait for me to break through to the second rate, oh no... I will wait for the hero Zhang Shan to break through to the second rate..."
Manager Dong had no idea that when he was holding a grudge against someone, that person was already thinking about how to destroy his old nest...
Jiang Ming walked on the street for a while, and suddenly he let out a soft cry and looked in one direction.
That was Lao Zhoutou's home... It had been empty since Lao Zhoutou's death, but now it was alive again.