Chapter Seventy-Three: Changqing Martial Arts Hall, Training Center
Wang Wuyi smacked his lips and said, "I haven't been a sycophant for a long time, I don't know if I'm unfamiliar." ”
Zhang Qingyang hurriedly said: "No, absolutely not! At your level, I can't reach it." You will not come in the future, in case my mother is used to listening to it and requires me according to your standards, I am afraid that I will be worse than dead. ”
Wang Wu smiled, quite proud: "How simple this is, people like to listen to it well, you just pick up what he wants to hear, and just say it desperately." ”
Zhang Qingyang didn't bother to continue with him on this topic, and asked him, "Why are you here?"
Wang Wu raised his eyebrows at Zhang Qingyang, and took out more than a dozen beautifully made small cloth bags from his bag in one go. "Guess what's inside?"
Wang Wu's expression was very sassy, Zhang Qingyang was stunned for a moment, but he already had the answer in his heart.
Open a cloth bag, and inside is a wax-sealed Qi and Blood Pill.
"What is this?"
"For you. Wang Wudao, "I don't want money for you." ”
"That's a lot of money! I can't ask for it!" For ordinary people, they can't earn one Qi and Blood Pill in a year, and ten Qi and Blood Pills are at least ten years' salary. Zhang Qingyang resolutely returned the Qi and Blood Pill to Wang Wu.
Wang Wu hurriedly said: "Don't be busy refusing, I heard about me first, although it was given to you, but it was not given for nothing." You also know that my martial arts talent is bad enough. Without your empowerment, I would not have seen any hope on this path in my life. ”
"It's nothing, we're in exchange. You gave me the 'Hundred Forging Bones', which is enough, you don't need to give me so many Qi and Blood Pills anymore. ”
"Qingyang, you are my hope. Wang Wu said sincerely, "As long as you can continue to give me empowerment, I will be able to continue on this path, and I will not be underestimated by other people in the martial arts hall, so that they can laugh at me behind my back because I can inherit the martial arts hall because of my blood relationship." ”
Wang Wu finished speaking in one breath, and then looked at Zhang Qingyang with a blank eye.
"Meow. The Titan turned his head in disdain.
Zhang Qingyang smiled: "Of course, we are friends, I accept your kindness, and I also give you a promise." As long as I am within my means, I will not refuse your request for empowerment. ”
Wang Wu hugged Zhang Qingyang, and only when he was pushed away by Zhang Qingyang's grinning teeth did he apologize again and again, and said: "You will be my best friend from today onwards." Hehe, don't worry, these ten Qi and Blood Pills are for your promise. Later empowerment. I'll also be paid accordingly. ”
Wang Wu was very excited, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
The two chatted for a while, and Wang Wu said goodbye and left, and before leaving, Wang Wu advised: "Qingyang, it takes three days for a Qi and Blood Pill to be fully absorbed, so you must not take it every day in a row, it will waste most of the Qi and blood, and it will cause a great burden on the body." ”
After Wang Wu left, Zhang Qingyang sat there and pondered. Wang Wu said that it would take three days to fully absorb it, but he had already absorbed it in a while.
Wang Wu definitely wouldn't tell lies, he grew up in the martial arts hall, and he must be familiar with the medicinal power of the Qi and Blood Pill, and it is impossible to make a mistake. So the problem lies in himself, maybe his body is special and he absorbs medicine very quickly, or his body has lost too much, and now he has the Qi and Blood Pill, which just fills the previous deficit.
Zhang Qingyang decided to observe it and then decide how to take it.
The next day, Zhang Qingyang appeared in the martial arts hall normally, and Jin Zun did not have the slightest strangeness. This made Zhang Qingyang feel a little strange, and suddenly remembered that Jin Zun deliberately said those words in front of Wang Wu yesterday, maybe it was for Wang Wu. He knew Wang Wu's situation, and he also knew the relationship between Wang Wu and himself.
Although Jin Zun was very indifferent, Zhang Qingyang felt that his feelings for him were very special, as if he regarded himself as a real disciple.
After a day of training, Zhang Qingyang was covered in bruises, even more ruthless than yesterday.
However, Zhang Qingyang also determined one thing, his body is indeed special, a Qi and Blood Pill can be absorbed in one day, and it will not take three days at all.
With the support of the Qi and Blood Pill, Zhang Qingyang made rapid progress.
After a week of training, Zhang Qingyang no longer felt the pain of wearing various weights for training on the first day.
Now he has been able to walk freely on the martial arts arena with a full body load, as long as Jin Zun doesn't throw him too hard with a sandbag, basically Zhang Qingyang can walk around without injury.
"The dragon flicks its tail" and "Flying Dragon in the sky" are also very beneficial.
Zhang Qingyang kicked the last leg and directly kicked the metal pile apart. The foot force penetrates directly into the metal pile. Wang Wu looked at it below: "It's too fierce, it's too fierce." This is already the third metal pile. When will I be so fierce. ”
Wang Wu very much hoped that Zhang Qingyang could give him an empowerment with any trick of the Divine Dragon.
But the strange thing is that Zhang Qingyang has been practicing for so long, and even Jin Zun said that he has already made a variety of changes to the Divine Dragon, but he has not been able to form a new sculpture on the bridge of the heart.
Jin Zun walked over and glanced at the metal stake, and said, "Pack up your things and come with me." Practicing against dead things is useless to you, you have to hone it in actual combat. ”
Zhang Qingyang said: "Okay." ”
Wang Wu shouted on the side: "I'll go too, I'll go too." ”
Jin Zun said: "You go and say hello to his parents, we may have to stay outside for five or six days, or even ten days." You are the young master of the martial arts hall and his good friend, you go to say hello, his parents can trust him. ”
Wang Wu's face suddenly collapsed and said, "Lao Jin, you just make excuses and don't want me to follow." ”
Jin Zun's face trembled, but he didn't speak.
Zhang Qingyang stepped forward and patted Wang Wu on the shoulder and said, "I will hone it out as soon as possible to help you initiate." ”
"Okay, no problem. Wang Wu suddenly came to his senses, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, your parents are my parents, you just go out with Lao Jin to practice, I will take care of my uncle and aunt every day." ”
Zhang Qingyang's face also trembled and nodded.
Zhang Qingyang came out, the car was ready, and he was stunned to find Zhu Yilang sitting in the co-pilot.
Zhu Yilang sneered at him.
Zhang Qingyang didn't say anything and followed Jin Zun into the car.
The car sped all the way and stopped at Whitehorse in the evening.
White Horse City is also one of the affiliated cities of Nanling, famous for its tea, and there is the largest tea garden in Nanling. The transportation is convenient, the economy is good, and the population is quite large.
The car stopped in front of a martial arts hall, Zhu Yilang took the lead in jumping out of the car, moved his muscles, and looked at the pedestrians on both sides unscrupulously.
Jin Zun didn't get out of the car right away, and said: "The owner of the hall once established a branch in White Horse City, and was later kicked out by a company called the Changqing Martial Arts Hall. ”
"So what?"
Jin Zun said: "So, this gate is your best training place." Because they won't show you mercy to your men. But don't worry, I can promise not to coach them. ”