"Damn, what's the secret to this?"

In the bedroom, Ye Fan had been staring at Pixiu Jade for a long time, starting from his return, until his stomach growled, but he never found any clues.

In fact, yesterday he had exhausted all means, and even tried the legendary blood to recognize the master, but in the end it still had no effect, and what puzzled him was that he didn't feel any movement last night, but how did the spirit net in Zhen Yuanzi's mouth detect it?

"Could it be that Pixiu's fluctuations can only be detected by the spirit net? In this case, wouldn't it be troublesome?" Ye Fan couldn't help but think in his heart, if he wanted to keep Pixiu's secret, he had to first figure out the origin and purpose of this thing.

As for the legendary things, just listen to them, there is no need to take them too seriously.

In the afternoon, Tang Guo came to the door with a wine jar, and Mei called her name to guide her, but looking at her excited appearance, it seemed that she had been thinking about this day for a long time.

In the past, Ye Fan was only interested in practicing boxing, far from reaching the level of obsession, more for physical fitness, after all, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention that as Zhen Yuanzi said, now it is a society under the rule of law.

"Since there is no other way, let's practice boxing first. ”

Ye Fan could only comfort himself like this, and he also wanted to try whether he could practice any way by practicing boxing, maybe through practicing boxing, he could slowly contact Zhen Yuanzi's so-called cultivation world.

As for the real business position, Ye Fan felt that it was still a little too far away.

Xingyi boxing is also regarded as the leader of modern boxing, also known as the heart of the six fists, that is, the heart and the mind, the will and the qi, the qi and the force, the shoulder and the hip, the elbow and the knee, the hand and the foot, practice to the depths, although I dare not say that a thousand enemies, a hundred enemies, but it is no problem to deal with more than a dozen big men.

At least Ye Fan was once pulled by Tang Guo to watch a high-level boxing competition, when his cheap master, stepping on the ground, twisting and straddle, punched the Muay Thai master of more than 100 kilograms out of the ring, making him almost unable to close his legs, no, it was his mouth.

It's just that he also understands that if he wants to practice boxing to this extent, he can't do it without more than a few decades of heat, this is still the result of good qualifications and hard work, and Ye Fan's qualifications can only be regarded as average, and even frail and sick since he was a child, so he followed the practice of boxing, in fact, when his old man sent him to practice boxing, he didn't expect him to be able to practice anything famous, to be able to strengthen his body, and it was enough to be less sick.

Even Ye Fan didn't expect that he would be able to persevere, although his achievements were average, but the foundation was also solid, and it was precisely for this reason that Tang Guo had certain high hopes for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan practiced the five elements of Xingyi, combining the ideas of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, respectively, splitting fist (gold), drilling fist (water), collapse fist (wood), cannon fist (fire) and horizontal fist (earth), which is more suitable for actual combat, but unfortunately, Ye Fan's qualifications are really average, and he is still on the threshold, and he has not yet started, but the three-body pile is practiced well.

"Hey, stinky boy, how did you get so strong?"

In the afternoon, the training began, but what Tang Guo didn't expect was that Ye Fan's foundation seemed to be beyond her imagination, originally just with the attitude of giving it a try, but now, it really aroused her interest, of course, it was the interest of training Ye Fan.

It's just that in this way, Ye Fan has suffered a lot, although he slept last night, his body's strength and reaction have increased a lot, but after all, he is not skilled, and he is far from Tang Guo's opponent, so he can only be abused.

As a result, Ye Fan was sore, his legs were stiff and he could barely walk, while Tang Guo was more interested and looked like he was not having fun.

"Okay, let's get here today, there's medicinal wine in that jar, it's ointment, rest for the night, and I'll come back tomorrow." Tang Guo left with a ponytail, and those two long legs seemed to be more powerful.

"Oh my God, spare me. ”

At night, Ye Fan smeared the ointment and lay on the bed in an extremely ugly posture, with a cup next to him, which contained the medicinal wine sent by Tang Guo, which was refined by his master's secret recipe, and it belonged to the kind that had no price.

After drinking half a glass of medicinal wine, Ye Fan only felt a wave of heat gushing out of his stomach, constantly rushing to his limbs and five bones, and even the pain in his body suddenly weakened a lot.

"Pixiu, Pixiu, you manifest quickly, or I will be tortured to death." ”

Ye Fan helplessly spoke to the Pixiu jade piece in front of him, but in fact, he was just playing the piano to the cow, and it had no effect.

At night, Ye Fan slept very deeply, and his breathing became regular, in fact, this breathing method was given to him by the old man, and even he didn't know the origin, but he had been practicing passively since he was a child, and now it has become instinct.

Just after Ye Fan fell into a deep sleep, the moonlight shone in through the window and fell on the Pixiu at the head of the bed, and suddenly, the Pixiu seemed to come to life, and with Ye Fan's breathing, it flashed and flashed, and the faint white light was like smoke and fog, in and out of Ye Fan's nostrils.

The blue-purple scars on Ye Fan's body slowly faded, and in the end, the whole person seemed to be covered with a faint white light, and Ye Fan didn't know anything about the whole process, but just put on a more comfortable posture.

"Meow. ”

Outside the window, a black cat jumped under the window and looked at Ye Fan on the bed through the glass, his two eyes did not blink, exuding a bright green light, which was a little mad.

The night passed quickly, Ye Fan only felt more comfortable than ever, and couldn't help but stretch his waist, but as soon as he was halfway there, he was stunned, and touched his body and face a little sluggishly, and found that the pain from last night had completely disappeared, and the strength of his body seemed to have increased a lot.

"What's going on?" Ye Fan was a little confused, and couldn't help but glance at Pixiu at the head of the bed, but still didn't notice any changes, and then he came to the bathroom, looking at the appearance in the mirror, he was finally sure that his injuries were all healed.

All morning, Ye Fan was a little stunned, now he can basically be sure that Pixiu is definitely a treasure, in just two nights, he has made such obvious progress, what if it is a month, two months later? Maybe it won't take that long for him to defeat Senior Sister.

And how long can Senior Sister have used it today? Almost ten years, this is still the result of a martial arts master since childhood*, but now, he doesn't need two months, even if Ye Fan is nervous, he is a little frightened.

"Never tell anyone. ”

Even if Ye Fan decided that the so-called puppet was innocent and guilty, once this kind of treasure spread, what was waiting for him would be a catastrophe.