Chapter 5: Plant hope and save the little fox

"Mom, this is really a potion that an old Taoist gave me. It can cure a stroke. Do not believe it, you drink a little, you will know." Zhang Bin took the cup to Zhang's hands.

He knew clearly that in order to give his father spirit water in the future, he must get the cooperation of his mother.

Mother Zhang looked around for a while, then took a sip and slowly swallowed.

Soon, a thick surprise appeared on her face, saying: "This water is very comfortable to drink, it seems that the whole body is relaxed, can it really cure a stroke?"

"Of course it is true. The old Taoist is more than 150 years old. He is a real monk. It is naturally amazing."

Zhang Bin shamelessly said.

"Try it?"

Mother Zhang was in a hurry to go to hospital, and she believed Zhang Bin's lies and fed her water to her father.

"what……"

Father Zhang made a surprised voice as soon as he finished drinking, "This fruit is very special, which makes me a lot easier. Every part of my body is very comfortable, even my mind is awake.

"It's great." Mother Zhang shouted happily. "In the future, I will drink this kind of water."

Zhang Bin was also very happy, with a bright smile on his face.

"But can I get this potion every day?"

Father Zhang asked worriedly. With his instincts, he felt that if he drank this potion every day, he might really get better. His body's reaction was the best he knew.

As long as his illness is cured, the family's life will be better.

"Yeah, this potion is certainly precious. Can it be obtained every day?"

Mother Zhang also reminisced about the smell of Lingshui, looking at Zhang Bin and asking worriedly.

"Yes, because the old Taoist is my master. He said that I was a martial arts wizard. So I was accepted as a disciple." Zhang Bin lied.

In his heart, Xueliang knew that the secret of his martial arts could not be concealed from his family, and that some strange skills in the future could not be concealed from his family.

"Son, are you kidding me?"

Mother Zhang stunned that her son could not even beat a child of the same age when he was a child.

"It's true. I'll prove it to you."

After Zhang Bin finished speaking, he went out and walked in with the stone mill in the courtyard in his arms, and raised it high above his head.

"Oh my god! Am I dreaming?"

Father Zhang Zhang was stunned, a little unbelievable in their eyes.

They clearly knew how heavy this stone mill was, and even 200 kilograms.

Ordinary people don't talk about lifting, they just can't shake it.

Zhang Bin put Shi Nianzi on the ground and smiled: "Do you believe it now? My master is really a master, there is definitely a way to cure Dad's illness."

"Great."

How can Father Zhang and Mother Zhang not believe the same fact? The look of anticipation appeared on their faces, and the glow of hope in their eyes.

Zhang Bin helped his father out of bed and said with a smile: "My master said that after drinking the potion, he will have to do more activities, and then he will recover faster."

So, Zhang Bin and Zhang Mother helped Father Zhang out and walked around in the courtyard.

Father Zhang became more relaxed, a smile appeared on his face, and he repeatedly said that the potion was magical.

"It's still a blessing to your son. Without your son, you may be lying in bed all the time."

There were tears in Zhang's eyes.

"Hahaha ... That's my life."

Father Zhang laughed.

The three people talked and laughed and were full of hope for life.

And Zhang Bin also suddenly found that this family was resurrected and came out of the dead, he shouted in his heart: "I must work hard to become stronger, I must learn Gaussian medicine to make my family healthy and happy .. I still have to make a lot of money to improve the quality of life of my family. I want to marry Xiaofang back ... "

The next day, Zhang Bin went to the seed company and bought some ginseng seeds back.

But he only planted 20 seeds on a cliff platform in the deep mountain, and ordinary people would never go there. After pouring the spirit water, the seeds germinated. However, it grows much slower than the pepper tree.

"In the future, I will pour spirit water once in three days. Although two years later, although it is not a hundred years of ginseng, it must have been for decades. It is not impossible to sell 15 million." Zhang Bin's face was all looking forward to it. He clearly knows the value of wild ginseng. A wild ginseng with a weight of more than 30 grams that grows for 100 years is generally worth more than 3 million yuan.

If he can cultivate these ginseng into a century-old ginseng, then the value is huge and it can definitely scare people.

Therefore, I am planting gold.

It is a pity that the ability to extract gas is still very weak, and it is easy to consume all of your mental energy and become tired.

Therefore, the cultivation of 20 strains of ginseng is the limit.

"If I can practice to the second level of Aoki's longevity tactics-the Qi realm, I will cultivate long life."

Zhang Bin murmured, "My ability to produce gas must have improved a lot, maybe I can cultivate more ginseng."

He climbed the cliff and walked back hopefully.

Suddenly, Zhang Bin saw a little fox limping out of the jungle, kneeled directly in front of Zhang Bin, and looked at Zhang Bin in tears.

This little fox is as big as a kitten, pink, and it doesn't look so cute.

Zhang Bin has never seen a little fox with such aura and humanity. He crouched down, picked up the little fox, and said softly, "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

"Squeak ..."

The little fox wailed and raised one of its feet.

Her feet were black and she smelled bad.

"Oh, was it bitten by a viper?"

Zhang Bin frowned, looked at it carefully, pulled out the dagger around his waist, scratched the little fox's wound, and squeezed out the black blood.

The little fox did not struggle at all and looked at Zhang Bin gratefully.

"I'm not a doctor yet, because I haven't cultivated long anger. How can I detoxify the little fox?" Zhang Bin murmured, thinking for a while, he began to extract gas, and directly collected Reiki was injected into the mouth of the little fox.

There was a surprise on the little fox's face, breathing desperately, breathing in the aura.

"This little fox must have seen me have the ability to produce gas, so he came to me for help."

A strange expression appeared on Zhang Bin's face.

For the first time, it is suspected that there may be monsters in this world.

Until Zhang Bin was exhausted, he stopped gas production.

And the little fox has become alive and well, and the wound has swelled. He pointed to the cliff and squeaked.

Zhang Bin was puzzled and looked at it with a puzzled expression.

"Shoot ..."

The little fox jumped up suddenly, a dozen meters away, and went to the cliff platform where Zhang Bin planted ginseng.

It made a vigilant look around the ginseng.

Then it stared straight at Zhang Bin.

"You mean, will you show me ginseng in the future?"

Zhang Bin asked in surprise.

The little fox nodded again and again.

"Oh my god, this is definitely a vixen. You can understand me."

Zhang Bin shouted in shock in his heart.