Zhou Ming's body was also a little embarrassed, after all, he had been attacked dozens of times by the opponent's fists and feet, even if his body was strong, his appearance was inevitably a little ugly.

Hearing that Chu Zhiheng was soft, Zhou Ming relaxed a little.

"It's very easy to want a truce, promise me three conditions!"

"Three conditions?" Chu Zhiheng almost jumped up, not only was he able to teach Zhou Ming a lesson, but now he was still being bullied by Zhou Ming in turn?

If it is known, he will exchange three conditions for his own safety, and he will not be laughed to death.

"No, I won't agree!" Chu Zhiheng gritted his teeth and refused directly.

"If you don't agree, okay, then continue, and we'll divide life and death today! The academy doesn't allow people with high cultivation to challenge those with low cultivation, but there is no rule that people with low cultivation can't challenge, I'll challenge you now! Come, let's fight, whoever dies will be unlucky!"

Zhou Ming shouted angrily.

Hearing that Zhou Ming was going to play with his life, where did Chu Zhiheng dare to be iron.

"No! I can't promise you, the most, at most! There is no more, and I have to be able to do it!"

I don't dare to play with my life, it's like giving people away, so Chu Zhiheng plays his consistent style, and he should be cowardly.

"Two conditions, one less will not work! I really can't wait for me to kill you, I'll take the things myself!"

"You are so ruthless!" Chu Zhiheng coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, he was really angry and vomited blood.

He felt that he was a fool, and he took the initiative to rush to Zhou Ming to give Zhou Ming something.

"Damn Zhou Ming, his strength is so strong that he doesn't show it at all, which makes me unlucky!"

Chu Zhiheng kept cursing Zhou Ming in his heart, if he knew that he was not Zhou Ming's opponent, he would not have come to Zhou Ming at all, he had been a dog for more than two months, how could he care about it for a long time.

"Do you agree!I don't have time to ink with you!" Zhou Ming's face was gloomy.

"I agreed! Which two conditions?"

Zhou Ming showed a hint of a smile, of course it was not so simple for him to let go of the other party.

"Tell me first, where did your martial arts come from?"

"Martial arts, you actually take a fancy to my martial arts?" Chu Zhiheng gritted his teeth, Zhou Ming really knew how to choose, knowing that the origin of his martial arts was not simple.

"It's the ancestor of my Chu family, I got it unintentionally! There are only two moves, and the rest are all mutilated!"

"Okay, then I want your martial arts!" Zhou Ming decisively made a request, this was his purpose.

Zhou Ming lacks enough means now, and his strength cannot be perfectly played, if he can have the right martial arts, why does he have to fight with Chu Zhiheng for so long, he can be put down in two moves.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you!" Chu Chao didn't mind, this martial art was only two moves, and there were not many people in the family who practiced it, so he didn't care.

"But you'd better be careful, if someone knows that you got it from me, don't say I didn't warn you!"

Zhou Ming sneered: "Are you afraid that the news of your martial arts will be known, why do you say it so high-sounding!"

Chu Zhiheng's little trick, how could he hide it from Zhou Ming.

Chu Zhiheng just snorted twice, and he didn't object, anyway, this matter would not be good for them, if it weren't for the fact that this martial art was not very important, he wouldn't dare to leak it.

"What about the second condition!" Chu Zhiheng just wanted to leave early and never come to Zhou Ming again, anyway, Zhou Ming offended his uncle, let his uncle clean up.

"Hehe, it's simple, just give me a few dozen bottles of pills that are useful for quenching the body!"

"Dozens of bottles, who are you and me, how could I have so many!"

It can be seen from the situation of the three people who were robbed by Zhou Ming that these pills are not cheap, otherwise those three people would not add up to only four bottles in total.

"And how many do you have!"

"Five bottles at most!" Chu Zhiheng gave a number.

"Call me less, you can't do ten bottles less!" Zhou Ming said.

Chu Zhiheng thought for a while, and then replied: "Okay, ten bottles are ten bottles! I agreed to both conditions!"

Zhou Ming stood honestly in place: "You can roll the things when you take them out!"

Chu Zhiheng handed out a handwritten martial art, and then gave Zhou Ming a jade bottle.

"This is my Chu family's special elixir, the Qingmei Pill refined with more than fifty years of green plums, with my cultivation, it is quite effective, and it is simply overkill for you!"

"Hey, you're a person, it's itchy!" Zhou Ming suddenly became angry, "If you want to die, you can say another word!"

Chu Zhiheng immediately closed his mouth, his stinky mouth, as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to belittle others, no wonder no one was willing to deal with him.

"Alright, things are fine, get out!"

Zhou Ming turned out the elixir, smelled it himself, determined the effect of the medicine, and waved his hand at Chu Zhiheng very casually, signaling the other party to leave.

I got what I wanted, and of course Zhou Ming didn't bother to continue to do it.

Chu Zhiheng left honestly, while Zhou Ming returned to his yard.

"This Qingmei Pill is really good!" Zhou Ming nodded, in fact, don't look at him as a very powerful alchemist, but the pills that he really knows belong to that kind of high-level existence.

He couldn't refine this low-level pill that replenished qi and blood at all.

Not only did he not know how to refine the elixir of the Quenching Body Realm, but he also couldn't refine the elixir of the Gathering Spirit Realm and the Transformation Spirit Realm.

These are all low-grade pills, how could he.

"Do you want to search for some pills and raw materials and then refine the pills yourself?" Zhou Ming had this idea.

Although it consumes a little more time, it is very cost-effective, and he is not a robber, so he can't rely on robbing every day, and the little pill he grabbed is not enough.

"If you have a chance to try it, the pill you refine yourself will taste better!"

Zhou Ming is actually a little disdainful of this Qingmei Dan, it's not that the medicinal effect is not enough, it's just that there are too many erysipelas, and he has to get the erysipelas out after eating the pills, which is far less good than the pills he refines himself.

Cultivation is all aspects, and cultivation is not something that can be improved by just eating two bottles of pills.

Zhou Ming put aside the matter of the pill first, this thing was not urgently needed.

And looking at the two martial arts in his hand, Zhou Ming was looking forward to it.

Opening the manuscript, Zhou Ming seriously comprehended these two martial arts.

After a full incense plant, Zhou Ming put down the paper manuscript.

"No wonder it feels so strange to me, it turns out that this is a physical skill!"

When he was fighting against Chu Zhiheng just now, seeing these two martial arts, Zhou Ming's heart was very surprised, and he felt that something was wrong.

Now it seems that his conjecture is not wrong, this is not a martial art but a physical technique.

That is, it is a martial art that is specially designed for body refining martial artists to exert their own strength.

"God really help me, it just so happens that I lack the means to kill, and now with these two moves, my attack can be raised to a higher level!"