Hu Wangye's Mansion, in Hu Xiu's small courtyard.

"Little Fanzi, is the water boiling?"

"Childe, it's almost open, you wait."

There was a big pot in the middle of the courtyard, the pot was full of water, and Xiao Fan was blowing firewood hard.

And Hu Xiu, who is lying in the side room, with his head resting on the lap of the camellia, eating the snacks sent by the camellia to the air, is really a criminal capitalism, which is really fascinating.

"It's on, Childe, the water is boiling!"

"Here, don't move the medicinal herbs on the ground first."

Camellia helped Hu Xiu, stood up, and went to the yard, and Camellia followed her.

"Ginseng, Astragalus, Ginseng, Codonopsis, Angelica, Ejiao, White Peony, Rehman, Shou Wu...... Well, put it all in. ”

The medicine bag was opened one by one, and Hu Xiu selected nearly half of the Chinese medicine and put all the little guys into the pot.

"Childe, is it really okay to do it like this?"

"It's okay, I'm measured, don't break this firewood, continue to burn."

"Huh...? How long will it burn? ”

"You have to burn the whole pot of medicinal soup into a viscous liquid. And this medicinal soup has to be stirred every quarter of an hour. ”

"Okay."

The little guy agreed aggrievedly.

"It's okay, I'll be with you."

Hu Xiu's palm slapped heavily on his shoulder, and his lonely face gradually regained its vitality.

……

"Little Fanzi, it's almost time for the two of you to plant, don't add firewood, it's time to stir the medicinal soup."

"Got it, Childe."

Xiao Fan muttered, holding a large medicine spoon in his hand, and leaned in, stirring in a left circle. Hu Xiu sat on the chaise longue beside him, basking in the afternoon sun, hungry and thirsty, and there were camellias waiting next to him.

About another hour passed, and he was dazed, as if he heard someone calling him.

"Childe, Childe? The medicine should be ready, isn't it time to put out the fire? ”

"Huh?"

Hu Xiu wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Childe, that medicine should be ready, isn't it time to put the fire out?"

Xiao Fan took the trouble to repeat it.

"Oh, I'll take a look."

Hu Xiu got up from his chair and walked to the cauldron.

"Well, yes, it's good."

Holding a medicine spoon and stirring it in it, it felt like stirring mud, and a large pot of potion was boiled into a large pool of black "mud".

It's really a nostalgic thing, a bitter medicine mud that is going to die, and in the last life, I practiced kung fu to the point where I wanted to vomit, and in this life, because in order to save my life, I have to pick it up and practice again.

That day, the ninja, the two steel needles thrown over by jumping out of the window in an instant, if it weren't for the sword in his hand, subconsciously blocked, the steel needles pierced into his skin, and the poison [seeing blood sealing his throat] could kill him in an instant.

And what he wants to practice now is the last life, the eighteen horizontal exercises of the Hu family, I heard that the practice can have the strength of a thousand catties in the end, and it is invulnerable, Hu Xiu is now practicing this martial arts, what he values is invulnerability, and everything is to save his life first.

Moreover, I heard his father say that this exercise was given by the ancestors of the Hu family when they were chopping wood on the mountain, and the gods rewarded it, which is the secret of the Hu family.

"Little Fanzi, thank you for your hard work."

"Unfortunately, Childe."

"Okay, I won't treat you badly, call a few subordinates and pack all the things in this medicine mud."

"Okay, Childe."

~

Hu Xiu small courtyard, master bedroom.

"Tut-tut, that's a lot, it's like a small half bucket."

Hu Xiu looked at the special medicine jar in front of him, which contained black medicine mud.

He quickly took off his clothes and put them on the bed, dug out the mud in the medicine jar little by little, and wiped it evenly on his body.

This medicinal mud can be applied externally, can also be taken internally or externally, the effect of internal administration is the best, but the medicine is bitter, Hu Xiu can't accept it, although the effect of this external application will be lost in half when practicing.

But you don't have to suffer such a big sin, you didn't have money in your previous life, and you have to suffer that big sin when you practice.

"Whew~"

Exhaling deeply, Hu Xiu's whole body was covered with medicinal mud at this time.

Shang Dan sat upright, towering and immovable. Calm the mind and practice the Great Dangong. The overpass was tightened, and his eyes were wide open. Hetu hugged the navel and relaxed his whole body. Listen to the stringless piano, snort and don't hear the sound~"

muttered unintelligible words in his mouth, slowly closed his eyes, as if he was playing a drunken fist, as if no one was doing weird boxing movements, the movements were connected with a set of eighteen times, and after doing a set, he repeated it again, as if he was stunned......

In the afternoon, Shen Shi, outside Hu Xiu's main house.

"Childe, it's time to eat, it's time to eat."

"Bang Bang Bang~"

"Childe? Son? ”

Seeing that there was no response, he shouted twice, and his ears were close to the window, but he heard the sound of "Bang Bang Bang~".

"Childe? When the time comes, the lord and the lady are waiting for you. ”

"Bang Bang Bang~"

"Childe?"

The little guy shouted a few times, but there was still only the sound of "bang bang bang ~" inside.

"Click~"

Xiao Fan tried to push the door, but he didn't expect the door to be hidden, and he was pushed open directly.

"Ahh

As if he had seen something, the little girl covered her eyes and turned away.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Hu Xiu's movements gradually slowed down, and the sound of his fist becoming smaller and smaller, and he slowly opened his eyes, this feeling of being interrupted was really unpleasant.

"Huh~" exhaled a long breath, and his ears seemed to hear the heart's "dong dong dong~" beating wildly, just in that state, the martial arts practitioners in the previous life called it "turtle breath", but it was unavoidable, and it was interrupted as a result, which is also a pity.

Now the strength of the whole body has increased by at least hundreds of catties, plus the strength that I had before, I actually have four hundred catties of strength, but the first strange thing seems to have appeared in this dantian.

"Huh? What is it? ”

Hu Xiu closed his eyes, but he 'saw' a strange milky white air flow in the center of his dantian.

"What is this? How can it be in my dantian to produce internal qi? ”

"It shouldn't be possible, I can only break through three now, and when I break through to the fourth, then the internal qi will appear, and according to the memory, the internal qi cultivated in the Linglong Pavilion should be stored in the heart, not the dantian."

Hu Xiu thought to himself and denied his previous conjecture.

"It's not going to be [Eighteen Horizontal Iron Cloth Shirts]! When I was a child, I heard my grandfather say that some people in their ancestors practiced this exercise, and after practicing it, something called strength appeared, and the power was amazing. Isn't that just energy? ”

~

"Childe, Childe? The lord called you to dinner. ”

"You wait at the door."

"Oh~ Okay, Childe."

Xiao Fan covered his eyes and closed the door.

Hu Xiu shook his head, this little guy is so bold that he first interrupted his "turtle breath" and then interrupted his contemplation.

So how can you use this energy?

Hu Xiu "looked inward" at the air current.

If only I could control it...

The airflow shuddered slightly, 'A little higher?' 'The air flow is obedient and flows upwards,' to the left? 'The airflow is flowing to the left, hey, you can really control it.

Carefully control the flow of the air to the left hand, and finally the flow of air rests on the index finger. Hu Xiu opened his eyes to look, but he couldn't see anything strange about his index finger.

"Hey, this finger hasn't changed much, doesn't it mean that the strength is amazing, why don't you have any special feelings?"

"What Grandpa said shouldn't be fake, find something to try, how amazing is this energy."

Hu Xiu looked at the surrounding furniture, and finally looked at a porcelain flower pot, and his index finger lightly touched it, and the air flow gushed out unconsciously.

"Damn, come back."

Hu Xiu hurriedly controlled the airflow to the backflow, but still lost nearly half of the airflow.

"Huh? There is no change, this porcelain flower pot is intact. ”

Hu Xiu controlled the air flow and returned to the dantian.

"Click~"

In response, there was a muffled sound inside the flower pot, but the porcelain flower pot was still intact.

"Huh?"

Strange thing, he just heard something broken inside.

Hu Xiu fiddled with the flower pots, the unknown plants on them, even in winter, were green and bright, but they always felt a little different......

Grabbing the plant and gently pulling it up, without any resistance, the whole plant was pulled out.

"This plant has no roots? Or are the roots broken? ”

Hu Xiu buckled the porcelain vase in reverse, and brought out all the soil, the soil was unexpectedly loose, like sand, and carefully examined the inner wall of the porcelain pot, all of which were cracked and small chips.

"Hey, it's so amazing, if this finger hits someone's body, won't it kill someone in an instant?"

It doesn't look damaged on the outside, but inside it is full of holes, and if it hits a person, no matter how thick the armor is, it can penetrate it directly.

"Alas~ Forget it, put on your clothes and go to eat first, I just poked the flower pot, and I felt a little empty......"

Hu Xiu peeled off the black medicine mud from his body little by little, like a cicada shedding its shell in summer, and the originally soft and glutinous medicine mud was like a soft shell, losing its elasticity.

"Tsk, this medicine mud has lost its medicinal properties so quickly, and I was thinking if I could use it again."

Stripped off the black mud, he threw it on the floor casually, and the mud was all connected to each other, so he was not afraid of residue. Mari put on her bed clothes, pushed open the wooden door, and walked out.

"Little Fanzi, call a few people to clean up the house."

Hu Xiu gave an order and left, he had already been led through the road, and he still found the place where he went to eat last time.

Hu Wang's Mansion, the main hall.

"Hmph, how many days have you not eaten at home? In the past few days, I have known that you are fooling around outside, how did you handle the case of Lord Wei being killed? ”

As soon as he entered the door, he heard his dead ghost daddy chattering in Narori.

"Dad, I found some clues, and found that this Chen Li is not the murderer, the accomplice has been found, and the real murderer is still being investigated."

No matter how reluctant it is, this dad still has to be called.

"I don't want to hear about those processes, it's a big case, but I'm not going to help anyone, and I won't care if anything comes out."

Don't give any help? Didn't you arrange the money catcher? Hmph, dead old ghost, he's still a tsundere.

"Alas, alas~ What about eating, eating, what are you two talking about? Finally, both of them are at home, eat well, and if there is anything, let's talk about it after eating. ”

The beautiful woman next to her secretly dragged Hu Feiwei, and then glared at him again.

Oh... It doesn't seem right, she shouldn't be called a beautiful woman now, Hu Xiu should call her Yu'er's mother.

"Hugh'er, come here, sit here with your mother."

As soon as she turned her face to Hu Xiu, she changed her attitude again and beckoned to him gently.

"Okay, Yu'er mother."

Hu Xiu obediently walked next to his Yu'er mother, dealing with women over thirty years old, he is the best, if he didn't make his mother happy in his previous life, he would have been hammered by his father a long time ago.

It's a pity that he escaped the fate of being hammered, but when he became an adult, he didn't escape the fate of being electrocuted, and they should be sad if they knew the news that he was gone......

"Huh? Hugh, your breath seems to be a little wrong. ”

As soon as he sat down, his Yu'er mother stared at him.

"The breath is still a lot stronger than before, but the realm has not changed at all. Hugh, let your mother give you a pulse. ”

Hu Xiu was also taken aback, raised his hand and handed it over, his mother is a fiery eye, and he can knock out his changes at a glance. However, her red eyes are not an exaggeration to compare them to fiery eyes.

"Hiss~ The pulse is stable, and the qi and blood are also very strong, but why do I always feel wrong... And this is not right, I can't even name it. ”

For a while, Yu'er's mother was a little solemn.

"It's okay, mother, I just broke through the practice, that's why I'm like this."

Hu Xiu was sloppy, he didn't want others to know, he practiced [Eighteen Horizontal Exercises of Iron Cloth Shirt], this exercise, what he practiced was muscles and muscles, and he paid attention to the outside. However, the exercises in this world practice are qi and blood, and through the cultivation of qi and blood, the internal qi in the body is stimulated, and what is practiced is internal.

If these two completely different cultivation systems collided, the ghost knows what kind of chemical reaction would be produced.

……