For a year, Yan Zhendong only stayed for a year, and after seeing that Zhao Bo had already started, he left Zhao Bo with the rest of the cultivation methods, and then set off for the south.

Although Zhao Bo is here, he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, but Yan Zhendong still wants to become a generation of famous teachers and make more apprentices.

"Master Yan, since you doubt going to Guangdong, then I wish Master Yan a wide range of disciples and become a generation of grandmasters."

In a dilapidated pavilion, Zhao Bo said to Yan Zhendong with a wine glass, he was here to see Yan Zhendong off.

"Zhao Gongzi, I didn't expect that you would be able to persevere without worrying about eating and drinking since you were a child, if it weren't for the fact that you were already old and missed the opportunity to practice martial arts, you would be able to surpass me in a few years."

Yan Zhendong also picked up his wine glass and said, although this is a kind word, it is also a fact, because Zhao Bo is much richer than before, and those medicinal materials have never been interrupted.

"Master Yan has won the award, I just want to strengthen my body, compared to Master Yan, it is still far behind."

Zhao Bo praised Yan Zhendong, which is also a sincere ingredient.

Because when teaching Zhao Bo, Yan Zhendong also showed a few hands, it was really a steel knife and spear in battle, and it couldn't hurt Yan Zhendong at all, Yan Zhendong's plain-looking skin was like tank armor, and it didn't have any effect when chopping it.

Zhao Bo also asked Yan Zhendong if the iron cloth shirt could resist foreign guns, Yan Zhendong waved his hand, although the boxer is a miracle to protect the body, not afraid of foreign guns and foreign cannons, but Yan Zhendong has seen with his own eyes that those Yihe disciples who have practiced iron cloth shirts have no ability to resist in front of foreign guns, and Yan Zhendong is also not sure, maybe when he practices the iron cloth shirt to Dacheng, it is possible to resist.

It seems that the decline of Chinese kung fu may be inseparable from thermal weapons, kung fu requires time to grind to be able to travel, the cost is too great, and firearms, as long as you have the strength to hold it, you can use it, and the power is huge, the cost is negligible, in this way, who will waste time to learn martial arts.

Regarding Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt Dacheng, Zhao Bo felt that even if it was an iron cloth shirt Dacheng, I am afraid that it could only deal with these old-fashioned firearms now, and today's gunpowder is still very backward, and the impact power is insufficient.

For Zhao Bo, a student, Yan Zhendong is still very satisfied, not only for himself to eat, drink and have fun, but also to learn seriously, but unfortunately Zhao Bo seems to have no intention of worshipping himself as a teacher, Yan Zhendong also asked Zhao Bo, Zhao Bo said that he wants to gather hundreds of directors, if he worships him as a teacher, it is not good to learn others.

After the banquet, Yan Zhendong got up and went south, Zhao Bo was also ready to go home to clean up, and then consolidate his strength, Zhao Bo was also ready to go to Guangdong, Yan Zhendong had already seen it, and he was going to see Huang Feihong next, so he had to learn something from Huang Feihong.

Huang Feihong, as a master of national arts in Chinese history, originally had a reputation that only spread in the south, but after a few movies, in the north and south of the river, inside and outside the Great Wall, who didn't know the power of the shadowless feet.

For the shadowless feet, Zhao Bo has also admired for a long time, who let when he watched movies when he was a child, the children all admired decency, and Foshan Shadowless feet shouted handsome, although now that he has grown up, he is still looking forward to having the opportunity to fulfill his childhood dream.

Back home, Zhao Bo found the cheap dad in this world, and asked them to prepare for the whole family to migrate, during this period, China is becoming more and more chaotic, especially in the future, when the little devils invade, the people in the north are not happy, it is better to go to the south early.

Because Zhao Bo's soap has made a lot of money, and his voice at home is getting bigger and bigger, although the landlord Zhao is a little difficult to give up his homeland, but he also listened to Zhao Bo's advice and is ready to migrate to the south, anyway, soap can make money no matter where it is.

It is not an easy thing for the whole family to move, not to mention that Zhao Landlord's family is a family of dozens of people, Zhao Bo let a few cousins go to Guangdong to settle down first, Zhao Bo told them, try to go to Hong Kong Island and Macau, where it will be relatively better in the future, Zhao Landlord began to deal with the land in his hands, all of which were sold, and here in Ludi, the land is still relatively valuable.

The matter of migration is left to others to do, and Zhao Bo still works hard to exercise the iron cloth shirt every day, although he can't take away what he has practiced, but he can accumulate experience.

"Push harder, haven't you all eaten?"

Zhao Bo walked on his horse, and several young people around him took wrist-thick sticks on Zhao Bo's body, and there were already a few broken wooden sticks on the ground, Zhao Bo frowned and scolded them.

"Young master, we really don't have the strength, or we will rest."

A young man in coarse cloth said that he and the people around him were out of breath, don't think that beating people is easy, this is also a matter of strength.

"It's useless, you go and rest."

Zhao Bo said helplessly, these are the long-term workers of his own family, although they eat slightly better than others, but people in this era are generally malnourished, and it is normal to be bored after a while.

Zhao Bo stood up straight, the corners of his mouth grinned, it was still quite painful, but his current iron cloth shirt was also a small success, at most some blue and red, if he changed someone, the stick just now would at least break the bones, and the internal organs would not survive if they exploded, and he was already a master of fighting.

Came to a pile of brick walls, this brick wall is different from other walls, this wall is a meter thick, this is specially built for Zhao Bo to practice, Zhao Bo twisted his body, and slammed into the wall with his shoulders and the side of his body.

There was a muffled sound, the wall trembled slightly, and the floating dust on it was knocked down, and the strength made those long-term workers smack, the strength of the young owner, catch up with the scalpers in the field, the young owner is really powerful, he has only been practicing for a year, and he is so powerful, I am afraid that no one in the radius of ten miles and eight stores is the opponent of the young owner.

Zhao Bo felt the use of strength, as if it was not too right, so he adjusted his body and hit the wall again, this time the wall trembled more obviously, this time, Zhao Bo gave himself a big praise with satisfaction.

Using this wall, Zhao Bo kept hitting his body, and he had the momentum of not hitting the south wall and not looking back, and those long-term workers were like watching the excitement, squatting there, constantly smacking, and sighing.

From the afternoon, Zhao Bo practiced until the sun went down, then stopped practicing, and then returned to the room, took off his clothes, Zhao Bo no longer had a few pieces of skin of normal complexion, Zhao Bo was grinning with every movement, it really hurt, if it wasn't for Yan Zhendong's prescription, he really wouldn't dare to practice like this, otherwise it wouldn't take a week, and he would be able to die.

Came to the back room, a large wooden barrel has been prepared here, the wooden barrel is black and black, steaming hot water, Zhao Bo did not try the water temperature, and directly stepped into the wooden barrel, this potion looks like it is only slightly steamy, but the water temperature has reached fifty degrees, and ordinary people are afraid that they will be burned if they go down.

Ordinary people take a bath, generally to the body temperature as the boundary, the body temperature is generally 37 °, the body surface temperature is 33 °, between 33 ° and 37 ° is a warm water bath, which can remove dirt and relieve itching, 37 ° to 39 ° is a hot bath, which is conducive to eliminating fatigue, 40 ° to 45 ° can relax the muscles and invigorate the blood, sweat and relieve pain.

If it is higher, it will burn the skin, and it will also cause the blood vessels on the surface of the skin to dilate, the blood flow on the surface of the body will increase suddenly, the blood supply to the heart and brain will be reduced, and there will often be a risk of hypoxia and fainting, and Zhao Bo is now in this danger.

During the first medicinal bath, Zhao Bo was scalded and grinned, unable to maintain the breathing method taught by Yan Zhendong, and the medicinal effect was greatly wasted.

Now, Zhao Bo is used to this temperature, although it feels hot, but it is like entering a big bathhouse, and he will soon be comfortably paralyzed in the wooden barrel, and the pain in his body seems to have disappeared, and his money is still worth it, and this prescription is probably worth a thousand yuan.

Yan Zhendong said that if it weren't for the decline of kung fu and the more powerful foreign guns and foreign cannons, his prescription would not have been passed on, and now Yan Zhendong can also see that kung fu will not be rare in the future, and it is not bad to be able to sell it at a high price now.

After soaking for more than half an hour, the originally dark medicinal soup had turned brown, which was the result of the essence in the medicinal soup being absorbed, Zhao Bo felt the temperature of the water that had cooled down, and got up and walked out of the wooden barrel.

The bruised injuries that were originally covered in Zhao Bo's body have become almost invisible, Zhao Bo is like a new layer of skin, if you don't look carefully, you will never think of the scaly wounds that Zhao Bo was beaten all over his body before.

Zhao Bo looked at his body narcissistically, although it was not exaggerated to the kind of batback of a muscular man, but the muscles were already clearly visible, with a little force, the lines could make a woman fascinated, he didn't have such a good figure in the real world, and he must practice well after going back.

Back in his room, Zhao Bo sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate with a special breathing method, which is a way to temper the internal organs, which can make the internal organs be strengthened to a certain extent.

It's a pity that this is not the legendary internal strength, Zhao Bo asked Yan Zhendong, whether the internal strength still exists, Yan Zhendong just said that he has not met anyone who knows internal strength, maybe the internal strength has long been lost, now everyone is practicing the national arts, clear and dark strength, Yan Zhendong just practiced to the dark strength stage, after the iron cloth shirt is complete, you can enter the strength.