Early the next morning, Mo Zifan was woken up by various bells in the bed!

"This old guy still doesn't let people live! All kinds of calls came early in the morning!" Looking at the dozens of missed calls on his mobile phone, Mo Zifan turned his head and glanced at the fish belly white that had just been lifted outside the window, and knew that it was only five o'clock in the morning in summer!

"I'll look at the warm-up first, first run 10 kilometers, then 100 push-ups, then 100 sit-ups......"

"Ma Dan, are these really martial arts masters cultivating? How do I feel like a middle school student exercising a urine sex!"

Mo Zifan muttered as he looked at the training table in his hand and muttered helplessly.

"Boy, don't waste any more time, time is running out, hurry up and run out for me!" the master's voice came from Mo Zifan's arm.

Mo Zifan looked at the black bracelet in his hand helplessly, this bracelet was brought by the master to Mo Zifan himself when he left last night, saying that it was an apprenticeship ceremony, Mo Zifan was quite happy at first, but after putting it on, the master told him very honestly that this bracelet is a martial arts prop, which can suppress the martial energy in the human body, so that the martial energy cannot come out of the body, so that a martial arts master can become an ordinary person again!

When he heard this, Mo Zifan wanted to take it off, but since this bracelet had the ability to suppress Wu Yuanqi, how could it be that an ordinary person could destroy it, and in desperation, Mo Zifan could only become an ordinary person again and complete the training of the old man well.

An electric current crackled in the bracelet, and Mo Zifan was shocked by the thunder, and the whole person was not good!

"Hemp egg, this thing has a punishment function!"

In the midst of muttering, Mo Zifan reluctantly started a two-month training journey.

The daily training is very boring, it takes two hours to warm up in the morning, and then after breakfast, Mo Zifan goes to school normally, and after school in the afternoon, he conducts special combat training at the door of the security booth in the ghost building.

The old man was not unreasonable, and he didn't use Wu Yuan Qi, it was completely a collision of pure flesh, beating Mo Zifan like a dead dog.

But after beating Mo Zifan every night, a vat of medicinal baths will be prepared, so that Mo Zifan can rest in the medicinal bath, and the next day Mo Zifan will be refreshed and can start a day of normal training.

......

Two months later~

"Drink!hah!ah!"

The young man's fast fist drove a burst of fist wind, and the old man's figure moved quickly like a ghost, dodging the young man's powerful punch like breaking the wind!

"Boy, two months have passed, and you have such combat strength, are you a waste without the Martial Yuan Division?" The old man's voice always carried a trace of disdain, as if he was very dissatisfied with Mo Zifan's training.

"If you have the ability, don't hide around! bastard!" Mo Zifan gasped and shouted at the old man: "If you have the ability, you can punch me head-on!"

The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, is it just right?

A black figure flashed like lightning, and when the clothes broke through the air, there was a burst of breaking sounds, and before Mo Zifan could react, the old man's fist had already reached Mo Zifan's stomach.

Obviously he was an old man of seventy or eighty years old, but the strange speed and the power of his fists made Mo Zifan feel like he was fighting against a high-level martial arts master!

"Boom!"

Mo Zifan's figure flew upside down in response, and was blasted into the ghost building by the old man's punch, and only stopped when it hit the wall.

The old man clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Boy, you asked me to come head-on, why can't you stop it!

"Whew...... ...... "Mo Zifan struggled to get up by the shattered wall.

Obviously, this guy didn't use a trace of martial energy, but why can the strength of the flesh be so strong, that punch just now felt like it was directly hit by a heavy truck!

This guy is so fucking perverted!

Watching Mo Zifan get up with difficulty, the old man looked at Mo Zifan with a little relief in his eyes, although this guy is still so expensive, but compared to two months ago, it is much better now, if he had suffered a punch of fifty percent of my strength two months ago, it is estimated that he would have burped, and now he can still stand up, which shows that these two months of training have benefited his body a lot!

Mo Zifan gently took off his coat and bare his upper body, revealing the angular muscles, the abdomen without a trace of fat, and the eight-pack abdominal muscles clearly appeared in front of him.

Looking at Mo Zifan's movements, the old man looked confused: "What are you doing here?" Although you are my apprentice, I have absolutely no idea about your body, what clothes do you take off when you are idle?"

"The training in the past two months has indeed made a lot of changes in my body, but it is definitely not what you see now!" Mo Zifan gently threw his clothes out.

The light-looking clothes fell leisurely in the center of the two.

"Boom!"

A loud bang sounded in the center of the fall of the clothes, with the clothes as the center, splitting in all directions and traces of spider webs in all directions.

"I'll go! What the hell is this! I didn't say you would use this kind of thing!" The old man looked at the appearance of the clothes, and knew that this clothes were definitely the special training that Mo Zifan had added to himself, and even in the past two months, even he didn't notice any difference in Mo Zifan's clothes.

After taking off his clothes, Mo Zifan seemed to be a lot more relaxed, stretched his waist gently, and said comfortably: "I used to be a coward, and at that time I didn't know how not to be bullied, but now I know that if you want not to be bullied, then you can only gain the respect of others if you pay for painful training that others can't imagine!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Zifan's figure rushed out in the ghost building, and even when the old man saw Mo Zifan's face, Mo Zifan's original position made a cracking sound!

"Punch me!"

Mo Zifan's fist was like the old man's fist just now, bombarding the old man's stomach fiercely, the old man didn't react for a while, the whole person was bombarded by Mo Zifan and flew away, spinning several times in mid-air before stopping, looking at Mo Zifan with a disbelieving face.

Mo Zifan raised his fist and said with a smug smile: "Although you have sealed my martial source qi, but there is martial source qi in the air in this world, every day when I am training in pain, you prepare a medicinal liquid for me, the mixture of the medicinal liquid and the air makes it very easy for my skin to absorb the scattered martial yuan qi in the air!"

"Coupled with my special training in heavy clothes, my body is in close contact with Wu Yuan Qi every day, in two months, I am now full of Wu Yuan Qi in every inch of my skin, although I can't use Wu Yuan Qi, but my body is stronger than the average five-fold martial source master!"