Chapter 452

Ten minutes later, Zhou Ming had already returned to Yanjing's house. I'm afraid he could not see his uncle and nephew Huang Yunshan's big mouth that can plug duck's eggs.

"Master, do you want a bath of hot water?"

Chu Xinran stands in the spacious bathroom and asks Zhou Ming, who is picking and choosing herbs on the ground.

"No need."

Zhou Ming went to the bathtub and made a seal with his hands. The aura around him gathered in the ancient courtyard.

"Wow

A burst of water sound, the bathtub I do not know when the moment filled with clear liquid.

"Call Celine and go in together."

With a wave of his hand, the herbs on the ground, like dumplings, all sank into the spirit liquid.

"Ah? Master, it's not very good in the morning. "

Chu Xin Ran also don't know is to think of what, facial expression pan red way.

"What's wrong? It may be painful later. You can bear it."

As Zhou Ming's fingers moved, the spirit liquid in the bathtub was boiling and bubbling. The pool of clear spirit liquid had gradually turned into a thick dark green.

"It's the first time for me. I hope you can be gentle later...

smelling the pungent smell of medicine in the air, Chu Xinran muttered in a low voice and ran out.

Less than half a minute, Yang Xicong was pulled over by Chu Xinran. Thinking of the "exciting things" later, Chu Xinran's face suddenly turned red.

"You take off your clothes and soak in this jar of liquid medicine for two hours. No matter what happens during this period, you have to be patient, you know?"

In the room full of fog, Zhou Ming's voice came from one side.

"Master, don't you come in together?"

Chu Xinran felt hot all over. How did the bathroom get so hot?

Yang Xicong obviously didn't have Chu Xinran's so many ideas. She believed in Zhou Ming's heart that it was good to let them take a medicine bath.

When Chu Xinran was daydreaming, Yang Xicong had already taken off her clothes. She looked at Chu Xinran who was indecisive and said, "emmm, hurry up, I want to open a row later."

"Xicong, you take off so fast, be careful to be seen by Zhou Ming."

While Chu Xinran was talking, Zhou Ming could not be seen in the bathroom. The door of the bathroom was closed at some time. It seemed that there was a light layer of isolation and prohibition on it.

"All right."

Chu Xinran is a little disappointed. Zhou Ming is really a wood.

They stood naked in front of the boiling liquid, looked at each other, took a deep breath, slowly raised their feet and went into it.

Chu Xinran felt that the scalding liquid medicine seemed not so unbearable. Her legs were soaked in the liquid medicine, and a sense of coolness continued to rush into her pores. As soon as she gritted her teeth, the whole person sank.

The same is true of Yang Xicong. When her whole body is soaked in the dark green liquid, they only feel that the pores on her skin open automatically, and the unspeakable tingling comes from her skin. If it wasn't for the sense of coolness, they might faint in pain.

"Good, hot!"

Just bubble less than a minute, Chu Xinran face red called up, originally cool liquid suddenly become extremely hot, like magma, burning her skin.

"It could be my flame."

Yang Xicong stretched out her arm like a lotus root, which was burning with wisps of red flames. Under the heating of these flames, there was some cool liquid, which naturally became steaming.

The girl's long red hair scattered at this time, and the flames ignited the liquid medicine in this jar.

"I'll go! Celine, you want to kill me

Chu Xinran yelled, about to jump out of the bathtub.

"These flames won't hurt you. Sit back."

Zhou Ming's voice suddenly rang out in Chu Xinran's mind.

Chu Xinran was surprised to find that, as Zhou Ming said, these flames surrounded her side, only heated the liquid, but did not burn her skin.

"I'm sorry, it's so hard! I can't control myself

Yang Xicong put her hands together and apologized to Chu Xinran.

"It's OK. It's OK. I can bear it."

Chu Xinran re immersed in the dark green liquid medicine, the burning feeling on her body makes her close to Yang Xicong.

"Xicong, do you think Zhou Ming is peeping in the dark? Just now he used divine sense to transmit sound to me."

Chu Xinran endured the discomfort of his body and said to Yang Xicong in a low voice.

"Well, maybe."

Yang doesn't know if it's because the medicine bath is too hot, and her whole face turns red.

"You don't care at all."

Chu Xinran didn't expect that Yang Xicong didn't care about being looked at. She closed her eyes, and the whole person sank the liquid medicine. The dark green water was bubbling with small bubbles.More than an hour later, Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong whispered in the bathroom.

At this time, the medicine bath has played the biggest effect. The medicine has penetrated into their skin, enhanced their body's hematopoietic capacity, and greatly increased the toughness of their skin.

Two hours later, a bottle of liquid medicine has become transparent from the original dark green. They are sitting in the bathtub, greedily running the mental method to absorb the remaining liquid.

Zhou Ming is sitting in the living room, brushing his mobile phone. He looks at the colorful news above. He is a little speechless. There are thousands of comments on these nutritious news. I don't know what these star actors have done for the country, which can attract so many people's attention.

He listened to the movement in the bathroom and couldn't help smiling. Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong's talent is not bad, just a jar of medicine bath makes their cultivation greatly improved, and their physical strength now, one is equivalent to the physical strength of the Ninth level of refining Qi friars, and the other is equal to the physical strength of the eighth level of refining Qi friars.

The effect of this medicine bath is really amazing.

"Zhou Ming, I feel my strength has improved a lot."

Yang is wearing a light white home skirt. Barefoot came out of the bathroom, with a layer of heat on his body and bright eyes.

"Shifu, I feel so strong now. Is there a tiger? I think I can kill a big tiger without aura now

Wearing a wide T-shirt, he came out with a big fist.

"Well, it seems that the medicated bath has a good effect this time."

Zhou Ming put down his cell phone and suddenly frowned.

As soon as he turned his hand over, a fruit mobile phone on the table was more than a lot of communication devices appeared in the palm of his hand.

It's the security agency's dedicated phone, and it's shaking.

Zhou Ming pressed the answer button and put it to his ear.

"Chief Zhou Ming, something's wrong."

This is the voice of a security officer.

"Headquarters, what happened?"

As soon as Zhou Ming thought about it a little, he thought that there might be something extraordinary happening at the headquarters of the Security Bureau.

"Team leader Zhou, our headquarters was attacked by a blood clan. Director Leng has caught up with us. He told us to contact you quickly."

The group member spoke in a very rapid voice, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Well, I see."

Zhou Ming hung up and put the mobile phone on the desk.

"Shifu..."

Chu Xinran looks at Zhou Ming. The moment Zhou Ming answers the phone, she becomes calm from her excitement.

For her, although the security bureau is only a national institution, it is a guard and an honor for every Chinese.

"Great Britain, I have to go."

Zhou Ming looked up at her and said.

"Good."

Chu Xinran nodded, clenched his fist, and his eyes were full of war.

"I'll go too. I've just broken through to the seventh level of gas refining. It's time to try my strength."

Yang Xicong walks to Chu Xinran, with a smile on her face.

"Yes, this trip to Great Britain, you should pay more attention, don't follow the blood way."

Zhou Ming knocked on the coffee table in front of him with his finger and said, "I guess that the one who attacked the Security Bureau this time is probably a pure blood race."

"Pure blood?"

Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong can't help but be a little surprised. It's the first time they've heard of this term.

"This is pure blood intelligence."

Zhou Ming logged in his encrypted account in the Security Bureau with his mobile phone and pulled a synthetic document to the screen.

Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong all came up to take a look, eyes full of incredible color.

"The strength of pure blood is comparable to that of the friars in the foundation period, and there are so many talents. Isn't Lengjian very dangerous now?"

Chu Xinran took a deep breath. According to the description of the intelligence, the power of pure blood is comparable to that of the monk who built the foundation. Judging from the situation that the headquarters of the Security Bureau contacted Zhou Ming just now, Lengjian was either seriously injured or sacrificed.

"Zhou Ming, after solving the blood race in Great Britain, I want to ask you some questions about network technology."

Yang Xicong saw a lot of untranslated codes and information about the blood group from the document on Zhou Ming's mobile phone. She expected that the information about the blood group should be the confidential files stolen by Zhou Ming from the network.

"All right."

Zhou Ming smiles a little. He knows that Yang Xicong is a technical master, and the competition in Tianyuan world is probably the starting point of their acquaintance.

I just don't want to make a fool of people. Now, they actually meet in reality.

Think of it, it seems that there is an invisible hand in all of these, which is pushing the development of the invisible world, making Zhou Ming meet these congenital spirits."Pack up and go."

With a big wave of Zhou Ming's hand, a big black sword flashed out of thin air...

Security Bureau headquarters.

"Cough, cough, leader Yuemei, are you ok?"

Jin Wenbin, the leader of the third group, forced the broken gate open and got up from the heavy steel ruins.

Jin Wenbin never thought that he had just returned to the headquarters of the Security Bureau when the base was attacked by the blood clan. Under several fierce fights between Lengjian and the blood clan, most of the whole headquarters base was destroyed.

"I can't die."

Yuemei came out of a black mess with her whip. Her clothes were in tatters, and red and white flesh could be seen in several wounds.