It's a quaint cottage.

There were two people in the house, namely Peng Lao and Zhu Minghui.

Peng Lao sat on the chair in the middle, looking at Zhu Minghui in front of him, he remembered that this young man had thought that he would fail to climb the mountain, but he didn't expect him to come up before sunset.

"If you have any questions, don't stand, sit."

Peng Lao Dao pointed to the guest chair next to him.

Zhu Minghui sat down as he said and said, "Uncle Shi, I want to ask if qualifications are really that important?" Why do I practice longer than others, it is still the first layer of Taihang boxing, and many people have reached the second level. ”

"I said a long time ago, your qualifications are not suitable for cultivating immortals, but you insist on going your own way. Qualification is a stepping stone, you can't even enter the door, how to fix it? Peng Lao said.

Hearing this, Zhu Minghui's face was a little pale, and after this period of experience, he also had a personal experience. After the same amount of time, others have improved, but he is still in the same place, this is the gap......

"Is there anyone who has the same qualifications as me to cultivate to become an immortal?"

Zhu Minghui was unwilling, feeling a little confused ahead, and wanted to hear the precedent from Peng Lao's mouth. As long as someone has succeeded, he believes that he can succeed too.

"Yes, and it's a strong party!"

Speaking of this, even Peng Lao admired it a little. Inferior qualifications, relying on hard work, eventually become a strong person on the side, such a person deserves respect.

"How did that guy practice?" Zhu Minghui's eyes lit up.

"He walked the spiritual power refining body, refining himself with spiritual power, and finally became a strong party. However, the road is very difficult, and it is as difficult as the sky. Peng Lao shook his head, trying to persuade Zhu Minghui to extinguish this thought.

"Uncle Shi, what is the difficult method, please explain it in detail."

How could Zhu Minghui be scared away, he was scared away without even knowing how to practice, what face will he see in the future?

It is said that he has been forcing himself to practice at high intensity every day since he was born. Others spend six hours practicing innate martial arts, but he uses twelve hours, or even eighteen hours. If you can't do it, you force yourself to do other things to exercise your body...... In short, it is a point of no return, and it is very difficult. Throughout history, only a handful of people have done it. That person did not have Huang Linggen's qualifications, and he entered the Feeling Spirit Realm in more than a year, shocking the world. But only he knows the hardships. ”

Peng Lao sighed, such a person has to be admired.

Zhu Minghui was touched and realized, thinking that he had practiced for one or two hours more than others, and it was far from enough.

"Thank you, Uncle Shi, for your doubts."

Zhu Minghui got up to say goodbye, thinking that he was older and more knowledgeable, and wanted to ask him for advice. As a result, it was not in vain, he gained a lot.

Peng Lao shook his head, looking at the back of Zhu Minghui leaving, he didn't think that Zhu Minghui had much hope, this road was too difficult, and few people could stick to it.

"Ning Xuan."

When Zhu Minghui came to the square, he saw Qiu Ningxuan and Zeng Erniu practicing.

"You're here."

Qiu Ningxuan smiled, seeing that Zhu Minghui was much more cheerful than before.

"Erniu, let's learn from each other."

Zhu Minghui said that he wanted to verify with Zeng Erniu what he had gained during this time.

"Your figure, and you're only too good at fisting, I don't want it, right?"

Zeng Erniu's body size is almost two or three times the size of Zhu Minghui, and Zhu Minghui is only one layer of Taixingquan, he is already the second layer, and he doesn't want to "bully" Zhu Minghui.

However, Zhu Minghui insisted, Zeng Erniu had no choice but to learn from him.

The result is obvious, Zhu Minghui was defeated by Zeng Erniu and was "suppressed" by him.

"Erniu, you are cheating, you are pressing Minghui like this, how can he move."

Qiu Ningxuan smiled beside her, Zhu Minghui was pressed by Zeng Erniu's body and couldn't move.

"This is my self-created Mount Tai press, isn't it amazing!"

Zeng Erniu was proud and bragged over there.

"Get up......"

Zhu Minghui's face turned red, he was overwhelmed by Zeng Erniu, and his hands and feet were also suppressed so that he couldn't move.

Zeng Erniu got up "hehe", a little proud.

Zhu Minghui was not discouraged, he had already expected it. Zeng Erniu's strength is much greater than him, and his body shape is not comparable to him, and Taixing Quan is also one level higher than him, no matter how you look at him, he has no chance of winning.

The sun set, everyone dispersed, Zhu Minghui stayed, he wanted to continue to practice, knowing that his qualifications were not as good as others, and he needed to practice more diligently than others.

When Qiu Ningxuan met the house, Yang Xue was already there.

Since talking to her that day, Qiu Ningxuan felt that Yang Xue was a little alienated. Although the two would talk from time to time, Qiu Ningxuan felt that her original intimacy had disappeared.

Qiu Ningxuan didn't care, she couldn't put her hot face on someone else's cold ass. Since others don't mean to be close and don't want to make friends, that's it. There's nothing wrong with that, and it doesn't affect your lives.

"Ning Xuan, you're back."

Seeing Qiu Ningxuan enter the house, Yang Xue said hello, after all, they have been together for more than two months, even if the two are not very close, they are a little familiar. Therefore, Yang Xue spoke louder. She is mainly afraid of seeing life and is easily shy.

"Xiaoxue, every time you come back first."

Qiu Ningxuan said and found that Yang Xue returned to the house earlier than her every day.

"I don't like crowded places......"

Yang Xue's face was flushed, and Qiu Ningxuan still didn't know if she was born like this or because of her shyness.

"Are those people still bullying you?"

Qiu Ningxuan asked, she didn't understand why Yang Xue endured it silently, even if she was mild, she should have a degree. Everyone else was bullied, and they didn't say a word, and they didn't dare to resist. In Qiu Ningxuan's view, this is incomprehensible.

"Hmmm......"

Yang Xue didn't say much, not wanting to discuss unhappy things.

The two were silent and fell silent.

After closing her eyes at the bedside for a while, Qiu Ningxuan came out of the house and came to the square.

In fact, Qiu Ningxuan went to the square to practice every night. She understands that qualifications don't mean anything, and if she doesn't work hard, she won't use any qualifications.

When she came to the square, she saw an acquaintance, it was Zhu Minghui.

At this moment, Zhu Minghui is supporting his body with both hands, his arms perpendicular to the ground, and his legs stretched behind his body. What Zhu Minghui is doing is an exercise called palm press, which can exercise the muscles of the upper limbs, waist and abdomen, especially the chest muscles, which is easier to train strength.

Ordinary people who have not practiced martial arts can generally do about 30, more than 50, and those who have practiced martial arts can do hundreds.

"Two hundred and twelve, two hundred and thirteen, two hundred and fourteen......"

Zhu Minghui was counting in a low voice, his face flushed, and he was about to reach his limit.

Eventually, after two hundred and sixteen, he lay on the grass.

Minghui ...... Why haven't you gone back yet? ”

When Zhu Minghui finished doing it, Qiu Ningxuan spoke out and was very surprised. Pressing others on the palm can do more than two hundred, Qiu Ningxuan is not surprised. However, Zhu Minghui is very weak, and she can actually do it, she can't help but be surprised.

Moreover, when I came to practice at night before, I didn't see Zhu Minghui here, but I didn't expect to meet him today.

"Ning Xuan, why are you ...... here?"

Seeing Qiu Ningxuan, Zhu Minghui was also surprised. But after a while, he understood that Qiu Ningxuan Piaoyun Palm was already at the third level and was not just a qualification, she should come out to practice every night......

Thinking of this, Zhu Minghui was greatly moved, Qiu Ningxuan's qualifications were much better than him, and he had to practice at night, because he thought that he had practiced for an hour or two more than others......

Struggling to get up, Zhu Minghui claimed to run twenty laps of the square.

"Won't you rest?"

Qiu Ningxuan said, Zhu Minghui just finished doing more than 200 palm presses, and his anger was not smooth, so he started to run twenty laps of the square?

This square is very large, Zeng Erniu was so tired and panting like a cow when he ran ten laps, Zhu Minghui's body is bones, and he just finished doing two hundred palm presses, he actually wants to run twenty laps of the square?

"I just said to myself, if I can't do 300 palm presses, I will have to run 20 laps of the square."