The next morning, Jin Lao left Gujiang directly with the step diagram and Wang Meng's freehand landscape map, while Fang Qi stayed here because he promised Wang Lao's grandson Xiaoya, the queen of the queen, to go to the jewelry exhibition two days later.

Early in the morning, Fang Qi and Wang Lao came to a nearby park. Fang Qi first trotted there, and then learned Xingyi Quan from the old man.

The Wang family's twelve-shaped Yiquan, Fang Qi learned the shape of a tiger. The Tiger Form is a powerful Xingyi Fist, but what Wang Lao gave to Fang Qi was just a Tiger Style, not an attack move, but a way to strengthen his own qi and blood. It can also be said to be a method of squeezing potential. But that's just a statement for those poor people, as long as Fang Qi constantly replenishes his body's needs with food or medicinal diet, Fang Qi will not only have nothing to do, but also the incomparably powerful qi and blood can completely make up for the lost potential of giving up, if he can reach the legendary realm of holding pills, the spirit and spirit form a big cycle, Fang Qi can completely break his own shackles.

This Fuhu style is the secret of the Wang family, but Wang Lao is old, and now that martial arts have declined, it was passed on to Fang Qi. There are twelve different ways to cultivate qi and blood, among which the most powerful qi and blood is the tiger form. But Fang Qi doesn't have any extravagant expectations for the others, his Bajiquan is also a good external skill, just focusing on attack, while Xingyi Taiji pays attention to the harmony of his own qi and blood.

In addition, Wang Lao also specially instructed Fang Qi to practice Taijiquan, and he didn't need to learn any Taijiquan, just ordinary Taijiquan. The streamlined twenty-four styles of Taijiquan are not intended to be formed, and with the action, they will reconcile their own qi and blood, although compared to those who lack the luck of the inner Taijiquan method and the method of cultivating the qi and blood, but as long as the artistic conception is reached, coupled with their own strong qi and blood, it can completely surpass the inner Taijiquan.

Generally speaking, when cultivating Neijiaquan, what they pay attention to is qi and blood, and auxiliary moves can help them accelerate the cultivation of qi and blood. But Fang Qi's own Fuhu style is enough, plus Fang Qi's Eight Extremes Fist, it is a rough way to cultivate qi and blood, Fang Qi now not only wants to reconcile qi and blood, but also has an artistic conception that can control his qi and blood.

Fang Qi's current body was like a river, serving as a carrier of qi and blood. And Fang Qi's current qi and blood are surging Yellow River, rough and turbulent. The water of the Yellow River continues to grow, coupled with the violent momentum, sooner or later it will break through the embankment and annihilate the land on both sides, and then Fang Qi will die violently, which is also the reason why those who practice Muay Thai and Bajiquan die violently at a young age, the stronger the cultivation, the faster they will die.

And Tai Chi is undoubtedly a kind of guidance, dredging roadblocks, and forming a kind of cycle after the hundred rivers to the sea. Fang Qi didn't need the qi and blood cultivation method of Tai Chi Nei Jia Quan at all, especially the boxing method that focused on guidance like Health Tai Chi was more suitable for Fang Qi. And the Fuhu style, in addition to strengthening Fang Qi's muscles and bones and carrying more qi and blood, also increases Fang Qi's qi and blood.

Fang Qi not only has to surrender the 'furious' qi and blood brought by his own cultivation of Bajiquan, he also has to go further, so that his life can be longer, after all, martial arts practitioners, especially those who practice Taijiquan and Xingyi Boxing, as long as they pay attention to the harmony of their own qi and blood, and do not pursue extreme cultivation above force, they are basically long-lived existences.

"Hey, little brother, didn't you think you were very diligent?" Fang Qi and Wang Lao had just walked into the courtyard when they saw that in the lobby, Wang Xiaoya was already sitting in it drinking tea, looking at him with a mocking expression. And next to her, there is Xu Xin, at this time, Xu Xin has already put on the dragon stone bracelet again, and there is no indifference on her face as yesterday.

Fang Qi's performance yesterday had already made them deeply curious, especially after learning about Jin Lao's identity, Xu Xin had a strong curiosity about Fang Qi. As for Fang Qi's illness, it was also the reason why they came here today. Yesterday, Fang Qi's performance was beyond Xiao Ya's imagination, a master like Fang Qi, unless he was seriously injured, it was impossible to get sick.

Because of the strong qi and blood of the warriors, it is impossible to get close to them with ordinary problems. And Fang Qi's performance yesterday was obviously not like he was sick and seriously injured. But yesterday, Jin Lao's silent demeanor and worried look were not fake, so they aroused Xiaoya's curiosity, so he came over to take a look.

"Little girl, what does it look like, how can you look like a little girl, I heard that you forced Xiao Fang to go to the jewelry exhibition with you in two days?" Hearing Elder Wang's words, Wang Xiaoya suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and then looked at Fang Qi, her eyes full of fierce light.

"Don't look at it, it was your Grandpa Jin who told me, since you're here, have breakfast with Grandpa, and wait a minute, you can take Xiao Fang out of the city to go around." Seeing his granddaughter looking at Fang Qi's fierce light, he couldn't see what it meant, so he hurriedly relieved Fang Qi. At the same time, he looked at Xu Xin, his eyes were full of kindness, compared to Wang Xiaoya, Xu Xin was obviously much quieter.

"Hehehe, your Xiaoya's friend, today you have to look at this crazy girl more, this girl, Xiao Fang doesn't have the ability to suppress her." Fang Qi's appearance just now knew in the eyes of the old man that Fang Qi was humble to Wang Xiaoya.

"Hello Grandpa Wang, my name is Xu Xin." Hearing Xu Xin's words, the old man nodded, and soon, a table of breakfast was ready. The old man and the two women are fried dough sticks, soy milk, only Fang Qi, a big bowl of broth, and the slightest medicinal smell emitted in it made Wang Xiaoya frown, if there were doubts just now, then it is already certain now.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with him, is it because of his lack of vitality?" But then it was denied, the lack of vitality was in those families who were overindulgent, Fang Qi didn't say that there was enough vitality, even the people she had seen, there was no one who was as vigorous as Fang Qi.

"Yes, Xiao Fang has suffered a loss of innate qi due to improper practice, so he needs to replenish his vitality." The first day was that the blood was insufficient, this was not an ordinary outfit, even Wang Xiaoya looked at Fang Qi with a look of surprise. Thinking of Fang Qi's violent strength, she couldn't help but think that Fang Qi had cultivated an external skill similar to Muay Thai.

"Is that serious?" Hearing Wang Lao's words, Xu Xin on the side couldn't help but move.

"With proper conditioning, you may be able to live to be forty years old, otherwise, thirty years old is already good." Fang Qi was shot and drank the V3 potion and didn't die, he couldn't say it, because once he said it, Fang Qi would definitely become a specimen of scientific research, after all, under the V3 potion, only Fang Qi survived, and there was also a mutation in the body, which stimulated the huge potential of the body. If it is studied, it may be a disaster.

"Oh." At the entire dinner table, there was no sound except for the sound of eating. The two girls looked at Fang Qi, who was eating intently and was unmoved, with thousands of thoughts in their hearts. Especially Xu Xin looked at Fang Qi in front of her, and her heart suddenly felt an inexplicable pain

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"This is Jiangcheng, Jiangcheng was established in the Republic of China, that is, it was originally a barren place, but because of the rapid development of industry here, it has become a big city for a hundred years. Is there any Pu'er tea here, compared to the north, it is cheaper... It's the antique city of Jiangcheng, how about it, if you don't try your luck, I heard that there are a lot of good things here, of course, there are a lot of people who have been deceived. ”

Along the way, Wang Xiaoya was a qualified tour guide, and they deliberately forgot what they had just said at breakfast, at this time they looked at the big boy in front of them, their eyes were full of complexity, more than ten years of life, Fang Qi is not yet twenty now.

"Hehehe, Sister Xiaoya, I still believe in my eyesight, if I lose my eyes, not many people can tell the truth or falsehood." Fang Qi's exaggerated words, Wang Xiaoya and Xu Xin were both disdainful. But they also know Fang Qi's ability, not to mention yesterday's Yongle white porcelain, it is Jin Lao's evaluation of Fang Qi, Fang Qi can say such things.

"What a big breath, I didn't expect to be so arrogant at a young age, I really don't know how your elders taught you?" At this time, there was a dissatisfied voice, Fang Qi looked over, and saw that in a teahouse next to him, a middle-aged man leaning against the window looked at Fang Qi, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Looking at the middle-aged man, Wang Xiaoya's tone was full of surprise. Then he pulled Fang Qi and Xu Xin to the middle-aged man's side, and there was a middle-aged boss in Tang costume on the middle-aged man's table, looking at Fang Qi, his eyes were full of smiles, who was not young and frivolous, especially in front of the two beauties, he could understand it completely.

"This is my uncle Wang Tao, who is the number one in the Chinese medicine department of the provincial hospital, this is my friend Xu Xin, but a big star, this is Xiaofang, the junior of my grandfather's friend, although he is a little arrogant, but he still has some strength." When introducing Fang Qi, the middle-aged man beside Wang Tao looked at the rosary in Fang Qi's hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hello little brother, I'm Tang Wenliang, Lao Wang's friend, and two beauties, hehehe." Looking at Fang Qi and the others, Tang Wenliang's face was full of smiles.

"Young man, for the sake of Xiaoya's face, let me give you a word, in the antique industry, the Tao in it is too deep, even if you have a solid foundation, you will fall into it, don't talk about you." Wang Tao has obviously been in a high position for a long time, and he has a momentum when he speaks, but as far as Fang Qi is concerned, he completely ignores it, but for the sake of Wang Lao's face, he still nodded teachablely, which made the second daughter who knew the details of Fang Dao on the side laugh.