Sunshine Times Hotel.

West Lake Hall.

Seven people at the table looked different. Hoqifeng, who was sitting in the first seat, raised his eyelids slightly and asked, "Ruhu, how are your hands?"

"It's okay." The hostility between Wang Ruhua's eyebrows did not weaken at all, but became even worse, saying: "I fell this time, but I didn't expect that Qin Dahai was a little capable."

Yang Tianqing's face was also not good-looking: "Who is this Qin Dahai from? How dare you be so arrogant."

Huo Qifeng's eyes shone brightly and said, "Tang Jin broke four ribs by him, and his nose bridge collapsed. He is still lying in the hospital. Qin Dahai's ability to use internal martial arts is probably practiced to the core. Like a tiger, you will not suffer a loss if you fall in his hands. If I take action, it will take some effort to defeat him within a hundred moves."

A glimmer flashed across Yang Tianqing's face and said, "It seems that Qin Dahai is indeed a bit of a trick, but he doesn't know the world is so strong that I must want him to know that it is powerful."

"Take me one." Wang Ruhu said with a ferocious look on his face, "I took action this time a little hasty, otherwise it would not be so easy to take a punch from me."

Chen Luoyan heard it a little funny. She had seen Qin Dahai's ability to take action, but there was no unnecessary expression on her face, and she just held her cell phone and sent a message to someone.

The group didn't chat for long, and soon the waiter came in with a standard set meal. The first thing to be affected was naturally the Dragon Blood Soup, with a total of eight bowls, each with no more or less. These strange phenomena came from the medicine soup. Huo Qifeng, who was in charge, couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Yang Tianqing smiled and said, "It seems that the Dragon Blood Soup launched by Banxia is really a bit tricky."

"Try it." Chen Luoyan smiled and said, "If Banxia hadn't said she was beautifying her face, I wouldn't have come."

The group was curious and took a sip.

As soon as the medicine soup was in her stomach, Huo Qifeng's face changed drastically. He couldn't help but get up, his tone trembled: "This... is this... a secret recipe for blood-forging?"

"Um!"

The other people had different expressions. After all, as soon as the medicine soup was in his stomach, it would turn into pure medicine. Continuously penetrate into major tissues of the body. Except for Shen Luoyan, the rest of the people learned internal martial arts from Huo Qifeng, and their understanding of medicine was naturally profound, especially Yang Tianqing and Zhang Ruhu. The latter drank it clean in one gulp. When the medicine power swams with the blood, he suddenly felt a sense of ease all over his body. The pain of his wrist, which had been pinched by Qin Dahai, recedes like a tide.

"My hand?"

Zhang Ruhu moved his wrists and said in shock: "Is it actually going to be done?"

"Really?" Huo Qifeng's face became even more excited.

The most exaggerated one is Yang Tianqing. After drinking it in one sip, this guy actually put on a standard three-body posture because of his abundant qi and blood. But seeing that the pores in his body seemed to open and close, sweat oozing out like rain. After a long time, a crackling sound came from his body.

It took about ten minutes before he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his face full of red light.

Zhang Ruhu hurriedly asked, "Did you make a breakthrough just now? I feel that the aura on your body is stronger."

"Not yet." Although Yang Tianqing was shaking his head, the smile on his face could not be concealed, and he said, "But I feel that my strength is half as strong as I have."

"real?"

The crowd was immediately delighted.

When practicing this internal martial arts, one can only practice hard. Now that it is only half a century after drinking a bowl of Dragon Blood Soup, everyone is excited.

"Luoyan, how do you feel?" Yang Tianqing asked.

Chen Luoyan thought for a while and said, "After drinking the dragon blood soup just now, my whole body felt much more relaxed, and I obviously felt like my skin was washed." As she said that, she looked at her hands with a little excitement.

Yang Tianqing nodded and thought that the Dragon Blood Decoction recommended by Banxia was indeed good, and asked again: "Master, you just mentioned the secret recipe for blood-forging? Is this Dragon Blood Decoction a secret recipe for blood-forging?"

"You sit down first." Huo Qifeng signaled the few people to sit down, his face was extremely excited, and said: "The practice of internal martial arts focuses on the development of the body's potential, especially the energy of qi and blood. Therefore, my master often asks you to eat some great medicinal materials or foods such as tiger bones, ginseng, etc., but no matter how much tonic items you eat, the current internal martial arts masters are still far inferior to their predecessors."

"Is it because of the secret recipe for blood-forging?" Zhang Ruhu asked hurriedly.

Huo Qifeng did not interrupt him by anger, but instead nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, all sects of internal martial arts have their own secret recipes for blood-forging, but they have never been circulated, and are more precious than secret hands. Unfortunately, most of them were lost during the war, which led to huge obstacles in the practice of internal martial arts. I have visited many Chinese medicine masters, but no matter what, the secret recipe for blood-forging is not rated. Even if someone circulated it, it is a secret recipe that is not passed on."

Zhang Ruhu was the most impulsive. After hearing Huo Qifeng's words, he slapped the table and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go find Sister Banxia to come over now."

"Yeah." Yang Tianqing also nodded and said, "I think Banxia accidentally got this precious secret recipe for blood forging. We discussed it with Banxia and could get one."

Huo Qifeng was also smiling, as if the secret recipe for blood forging was already determined. He smiled and said, "You friend probably didn't know the preciousness of the secret recipe for blood forging. He actually sold it. The medicinal materials used were just ordinary medicinal materials. But even so, many people will pay attention to it here in the future. You should know that the secret recipe for blood forging is not only of great benefits for the practice of internal martial arts, but also has a magical effect on ordinary people."

"It seems that beauty and beauty care is real?" Chen Luoyan grasped the key point she should know.

Huo Qifeng laughed and was extremely happy, saying, "If you drink this dragon blood soup for a long time, you may remain young for fifty years."

The pair of peach blossom eyes of Shen Luoyan burst into full bloom, and she ran out without thinking.

"Tianqing, go too. The medicinal materials used in this Dragon Blood Decoction are too ordinary. If you change some medicinal materials, the medicinal power will be several times stronger." Huo Qifeng ordered.

Yang Tianqing nodded, stood up and smiled, "Don't worry, Banxia shouldn't refuse."

Zhang Ruhu was thinking about seeking revenge on Qin Dahai, but now there was Dragon Blood Soup, so he was excited and went with Yang Tianqing.

The three of them left the private room and soon came to Su Banxia's office. Su Banxia, ​​who was originally handling the documents, saw the three of them coming in and asked in surprise: "Sister Yan? Why don't you eat below? Is the food not suitable for your appetite?"

"It's just that I'm so good at your appetite, so I came to find you." Chen Luoyan sat aside, poured a glass of water and took a sip, and said, "Banxia, ​​your Dragon Blood Soup is really great."

Su Banxia was delighted, and her confidence in Dragon Blood Soup was already full. She smiled and said, "Sister Yan, if you like it, you come to drink it every day, and I promise it is the freshest."

"Good sisters!"

Chen Luoyan felt relieved and gave Su Banxia a thumbs up.

Yang Tianqing, among the other two, had no time to speak, Zhang Ruhu couldn't wait to say: "Sister Banxia, ​​can you give us a recipe for Dragon Blood Soup? We have a great purpose!"

"this?…"

Su Banxia frowned slightly.

She didn't know the recipe for Dragon Blood Soup, it was from Qin Dahai.

"Sister Banxia?" Zhang Ruhu said anxiously: "We just use it ourselves, and we will never spread it. Hurry up, my master is still waiting."

Yang Tianqing's face changed and walked up to him and smiled: "Banxia, ​​Dragon Blood Soup is indeed of great use to us. If possible, can it be? We will give enough rewards to ensure that it will not affect the hotel's business."

"Yes, money is not a problem." Zhang Ruhu also echoed.

Su Banxia smiled bitterly and said, "This is not a problem with money. The problem is that I don't know the recipe for Dragon Blood Soup."

"What?" Yang Tianqing frowned slightly, but soon smiled relievedly, "Can Banxia recommend us? Let me talk to him."

At this moment, Qin Dahai pushed the door open and entered, holding a bowl of fragrant soup in his hand, and said with a smile: "Boss, I'm here to apologize for you. I personally cook the Baifeng Pearl Soup made for you and try it while it's hot."
Chapter completed!