There is basically no difficulty in obtaining the general acquired cultivation secrets, and hundreds of gold can be bought anywhere. Even high-end goods like "Long Fist" are only thousands of gold.

It's just that for the people at the bottom, the annual income is only about gold coins, and even if they don't eat or drink, they have to accumulate hundreds of thousands of years, so the secret of cultivating the day after tomorrow is still very far away for them.

The man in black is named Feng Wuxi, and "Long Fist" is the secret he cultivated back then, and his grade is already an acquired gem, and his value is already the top among the acquired secrets.

Of course, Zhong Hou didn't know what level of secret "Long Fist" belonged to at this time.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the secret that can make him stronger is a good secret, so he studied it very carefully.

After studying it several times, he figured it out.

"Long Fist" has only a thin five pages and ten sides, except for the cover, the remaining nine sides have eight villains painted on each side, each villain's movements are different, and there is a corresponding mantra next to it. It represents that Changquan has a total of nine moves, each move has eight styles, and each style is equipped with a mantra, a total of 72 styles.

The mantra is actually the technique of using power.

After figuring it out, Zhong Hou couldn't wait to start cultivating.

At the beginning of his cultivation, Zhong Hou had no experience at all, and it was difficult for him to perfectly integrate the moves and mantras together to achieve complete coordination.

I forgot the mantra when I looked at the moves, and I forgot the moves when I looked at the mantra.

As a result, the action is in place, and the strength does not keep up. Or the strength has followed, and the movements are not in place, and the effort is in vain.

One night passed, Zhong Hou was already tired and lay down, and he didn't know when he had fallen asleep, and the first style of the first move barely touched the threshold.

Just as he was asleep, a warm current flowed out of his chest, constantly moistening Zhong Hou's body, quickly recovering his fatigue, and his strength was also slightly improved.

When he woke up, Zhong Hou found that he was refreshed and unprecedented, as if he had changed his mind compared to yesterday.

But as soon as he looked at the sky, it was actually the afternoon of the next day, and seeing that there was no hope of entering the city today, Zhong Hou simply filled his stomach and continued to cultivate.

A few steamed buns went down, picked up the wine gourd and gurgled a few more times, indescribably comfortable.

But when Zhong Hou put on a posture and began to practice according to the first move and the first style, he found that the drunken red dust that he usually drank when water began to roll in his stomach. And like an introduction, it touched the meridians of the whole body, and the limbs and bones were instantly impacted by a trace of heat.

This feeling can't be said to be comfortable, nor can it be said to be uncomfortable, and there is only one urge to vent at this time.

So the first move of Changquan was naturally unfolded.

After three days and three nights of venting, this feeling slowly subsided.

At this time, Zhong Hou had already completed all the eight styles of the first move.

But instead of feeling tired, he was still full of energy. What's even more surprising is that his own strength has doubled compared to before.

Zhong Hou finally discovered at this time that Drunk Hongchen could still help him cultivate.

This discovery made Zhong Hou full of gratitude to Uncle Zhou, but also a little more doubtful.

Who is Uncle Zhou?

Zhong Hou didn't know at this time that he had broken through to the first level of the day after tomorrow.

This is the effect of secretly getting drunk and accumulating red dust in the past eight years, and secondly, the white jade beads on his chest are also indispensable.

The white jade beads have always been worn on Zhong Hou's body, and the star energy in it will nourish his body all the time, stimulate his muscles, widen his meridians, and wash his hair and marrow. Although the process was very slow, so slow that it was almost imperceptible, over the years, it would invisibly change Zhong Hou's cultivation talent and lay a solid foundation for his martial arts path.

Moreover, when he is very tired or injured, the effect of the white jade bead will be particularly obvious, which can quickly recover from fatigue and injuries for him.

Without this double help, it would have been impossible for others to lie down and get up like Zhong Hou if he continued to cultivate so frantically, and it would never have been possible for Zhong Hou to be as vigorous as he was now, let alone break through in just three days.

These treasures are nothing short of cheating.

However, in exchange, the star energy contained in the white jade beads decreases day by day, until one day in the future, when it is completely exhausted, it will turn into dust and completely disappear into heaven and earth.

On the fourth day, Zhong Hou pressed the urge to continue his cultivation and set off for Anyang City.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue cultivating, it's just that he has prepared eight days of food, and maybe because of his cultivation, he has already consumed almost everything. If he doesn't go into the city today, he will soon run out of food.

At the same time, Zhong Hou made a new discovery.

The wine gourd given by Uncle Zhou is very magical, the first day the wine gourd is full, but after a few days, the wine gourd still seems to be full.

However, with Zhong Hou's current knowledge, he naturally can't explore the secret of the wine gourd.

Zhong Hou didn't bother to think about things without answers, and ran wildly on the official road when he mentioned the speed.

After the breakthrough, the speed of Zhong Hou was much faster than before, and the journey that had taken two hours was now less than an hour.

Coming to the gate of Anyang City, a group of pedestrians and caravans entered and exited in a very orderly manner, without any confusion, and it was obvious that the management here was very in place.

Zhong Hou followed behind the crowd, slowly moving forward, while looking around curiously, as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

While looking around, Zhong Hou also heard the crowd talking about a big thing.

"In the past, there were city gate guards to collect city taxes, why don't you see anyone today?"

"This dude just came back from outside, right?"

"Yes. ”

"No wonder. I say to you, it is like this ... A few days ago, the city lord was killed, and many people died in the Situ family, and those city guards in the past are busy now, where is there time to stand guard here. ”

"Such a good thing, help me save a lot of money in the city tax. ”

"Shhhh You are looking for death, you dare to say such a rebellious word, you can't eat and walk around when people hear you. ”

The person who was taught hurriedly silenced, but after only a moment, he still couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "Have you caught the murderer?"

"I definitely didn't catch it, I heard that the murderer is an immortal, who has this ability... ”

"This matter also involves immortals... It must be a great deal ... By the way, brother, where did you hear about all this?"

"I have a brother who works as an errand boy in Situ's house, and he told me about it himself. ”

"On an errand in the Situ family, it is estimated that the news is definitely true. ”

"Of course. ”

"Situ family?" Zhong Hou heard these words, and hurriedly leaned up and asked a few people who were chatting: "A few big brothers, I want to inquire where the Situ family is." ”

Since the other party knows the Situ family, it is estimated that it should not be difficult to find out the specific location.

The few people who spoke just now glanced at Zhong Hou and found that he was wearing coarse linen, a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and a three-toothed agricultural nail rake on his shoulder, and the smell of sweat on his body, and his eyes showed disdain and disgust on the spot.

However, when he heard that the other party was inquiring about the location of the Situ family, he didn't dare to say anything unpleasant, anyway, the location of the Situ family was known to the people of the whole city, and it was not a secret at all.

After saying a location, several people hurriedly moved a few steps away from Zhong Hou to avoid being smoked by the stench.

Zhong Hou smiled honestly, didn't mind, and after saying thank you, he continued to follow the crowd into the city.