"Go and wash the dishes. ”

The middle-aged man finished eating the fish and drank the fish soup, and handed the bowl to An Zheng: "Wash it clean." ”

An Zheng looked at the guy like a monster, and finally burst out: "Who are you?!When I met you, I asked me to mention some broken fish basket, if you didn't say that you would tell me where my friends were, why should I mention your fish basket? I will wash the dishes for you, should I give you a back beating and giving you a massage." ”

"Don't wash the dishes, I don't say. ”

The man said coldly.

An Zheng raised his fist and shook it, the man glanced at An Zheng, An Zheng released his fist, and went over to wash two bowls by the river.

"The river is dirty. ”

The man said, "You see, there are many fish in this river, and they eat, drink, and sleep in the water...... The main thing is that I also peed into the river just now. ”

An Zheng glared at him: "Then tell me where to go?"

"Here's to you. ”

The middle-aged man took out a tattered book from his arms and threw it to An Zheng: "I see that most of your cultivation power attributes are in speed, and in terms of your realm, you can barely see it, although it is not worth seeing." The closest place to wash dishes from here is the back kitchen of Qinghui Sect on the top of the mountain, you take this exercise book to practice, and then go to the back kitchen of Qinghui Sect to wash my bowl for me, and I will give you two hours. ”

"Are you sick?"

An Zheng asked.

The man snapped his fingers, and An Zheng's body immediately flashed with electricity, and after a while, An Zheng was knocked to the ground by the electricity, and his whole body convulsed.

"Your little bit of Heavenly Dao thunder power is vulnerable. If you wash my dishes, I will not only pass on to you the exercises that make you faster, but also the exercises that will make you stronger. ”

He lay back: "I'm sleepy, sleep." If the dishes are not washed after two hours, you will get out of here, and you will find out the whereabouts of your friends. ”

An Zheng scolded this guy more than seven hundred times in his heart, put the two empty bowls aside, opened the ancient book that was almost scattered and looked at it, and then raised his head to look at the guy: "What's your name." ”

"When can you quietly go to the back kitchen of Qinghui Sect and wash my dishes, I'll tell you. ”

As soon as he rolled over, he actually snored.

An Zheng sighed, he really had nothing to say when he met such a strange person. But this can't be said to be bad luck, and of course I don't know if it's good luck. Huo Ye said that he had atmospheric luck, but now he is no longer in the Daxi era, and God knows if this atmospheric luck will work or not.....

Qinghuizong's back kitchen?

An Zheng couldn't help but want to scold the street, if he could easily sneak into the back kitchen of Qinghuizong to wash dishes, then he could easily sneak into Qinghuizong and kill all Luo Duoduo's enemies...... Thinking of this, An Zheng's heart lit up, that guy who looked extremely annoying, could it be that he knew that he wanted to avenge Luo Duoduo, so he deliberately let himself practice this exercise?

He didn't think about anything else, he opened the book and began to read it carefully.

However, he was disappointed, there was not a word on this exercise, only the pattern of hatred and scribble. It can be seen that the person who drew this picture has no painting skills at all, and the painting is simply miserable. The human body patterns drawn are all like stickmen.

"Hey!"

An Zheng shouted to the guy sleeping over there, "Is there a text version?" ”

The man snorted: "The person who drew this is illiterate at all, what text version do you want?" ”

An Zheng gave up the idea of continuing to ask, and if he asked, he wouldn't say anything. After watching it for a full hour, An Zheng still found nothing. That person said that he could only practice for two hours, including going to the back kitchen of Qinghui Sect to wash dishes, but now that an hour had passed, he didn't even understand the picture.

As the minutes passed, An Zheng's heart was no longer peaceful, he threw the book aside with a snap, picked up the two bowls and walked towards the mountain.

"Isn't it just washing two dishes, and I can do the same without your breaking exercises. ”

"Young people have backbone, I wish you an early death and an early life. ”

"Have you ever been struck by lightning before you spoke like that?"

An Zheng threw his middle finger into the man's back, and with a snap, a purple lightning fell from the sky, making An Zhengdian's whole body tremble, and he was almost incontinent. The guy seemed to take a long look and saw An Zheng gesturing his middle finger at him.

The man was lying in the boat with his back to An Zheng, but he suddenly laughed, stretched out his finger and gestured his middle finger.

An Zheng walked towards the top of the mountain where Qinghui Sect was located, recalling the various figures in the book as he walked. It's very simple, but there are a lot of arrows. Who the fuck knows what those arrows mean, the person who drew this thing literally thundered.

As he walked down the mountain, a voice suddenly appeared in his head, and it was the annoying voice of the strange man.

"I'll only give you two hours, and now there's less than half an hour left. If you can't come back, I don't want the bowl, it's for you, I'll go, and the opportunity will only be given to you once. ”

An Zheng muttered a word about your uncle, and then began to speed up and run up the mountain.

As he ran, he looked down at his legs moving back and forth, and suddenly he thought of something, turned his head and ran back again. He ran to the river in one go, picked up the book and flipped through it quickly, and as the pages became reactionary, the stickmen inside immediately moved.

"Hahaha, I'm such a genius. ”

An Zheng calculated the time, and ran while flipping through the book.

The corners of the guy's mouth on the boat hooked slightly, and then he turned over and lay down in a large shape, and for some reason, he raised his middle finger again, towards the sky.

An Zheng watched while running, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became.

When I was practicing before, I had never been exposed to this kind of thinking at all. The first is because in the era where An Zheng was located, the vitality of heaven and earth was too thin, so it was in vain to think about it. Second, this method is simply incredible.

An Zheng's physique is special, so his fixed attribute speed is stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. If a practitioner's attributes in all aspects are 100 at the time of enlightenment, the starting point of the struggle is 12, which is more than others. As the realm improves, every time you break through the realm, you will have bonuses in all attributes.

The reason why An Zheng is so fast is also because many of the magic weapons he got have speed bonuses. Others add one and he adds three, others add ten and he adds fifteen...... However, this kind of bonus is not an improvement of itself, but the help of external forces.

The strange and special thing about this exercise that An Zheng looked at is that he absorbs the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi while running, and flows in the body according to a strange way of operation, and then he can convert all the absorbed Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into a speed bonus.

Of course, the bonus is not huge. Judging from the pattern of this exercise, there are three levels of this wordless exercise. The first layer can absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and directly convert it into a speed bonus. The second layer is to double the amount of bonuses. The third layer is more perverted, after practicing to the third layer, you can directly transform the other attributes of your own cultivation power into speed attributes, if you practice this exercise to the third layer, it is simply the world's first escape exercise......

An Zheng tried to run the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi according to the route in the exercises, and all his attention was on his body, and he soon realized that subtle feeling.

Bang!

An Zheng hit his head on a big tree and sat on the ground directly.

Then An Zheng rubbed his head and smirked, this exercise is really perverted, I like it very much.

As long as you practice to the first level, you can reach a state of immortality. Others are getting more and more tired the more they run, even if they don't fight, and sooner or later they will run out of physical strength. However, after practicing this wordless exercise, it is as if you are constantly recharging yourself while running, and you will never be able to run to death.

After reaching the second layer, it's not just as simple as not being able to run and die. If an enemy stronger than An Zheng pursues An Zheng, An Zheng runs all the way, and the other party thinks that he can kill him, so he chases after him. After running for a long time, the opponent's cultivation power consumes a huge amount, and An Zheng can double the absorption in the case of the second layer, and the speed is even faster! At this time, you can simply rely on speed to kill the opponent.

If you get to the third floor...... Then it's an invincible means of saving life.

An Zheng practiced all the way and laughed all the way, and when he ran to the top of the mountain, he didn't know how many times he hit the tree and how many times he hit the wall, but he laughed like a fool.

Riverside, on a small boat.

The man turned over and sat up and watched the stars move in the sky, calculating the time, and it seemed that there were not more than a few minutes left in the two hours. He knew that guy was a pervert with good talent, but he didn't think that he could master the trick of that exercise for the first time. After all, although the person who pioneered this exercise didn't know a word, and the painting was extremely bad, it was awe-inspiring.

He took out a piece of something with a chain from his arms, opened it with a snap, and then looked at it: "There is still a minute, and I really overestimate him." ”

Seeing that the time was up, An Zheng had not returned, he reached out to untie the cable of the boat and leave, but just as the boat began to slide downstream, a black shadow in the distance swept over like lightning and jumped to the bow of the boat with a bang.

An Zheng stretched out his hand, holding two clean and washed bowls in his hands.

"I did. ”

He said.

The middle-aged man laughed, but shook his head: "But you are overtime, I said that I would only give you two hours, and now it is a minute overtime." ”

An Zheng stretched out his hand behind his back, and there were two plums in his hand that were still carrying water droplets.

"When I was washing the dishes, I saw a plum tree behind Qinghuizong's kitchen, and the plums on it were already ripe, and I smelled sweet from a long distance, so I ran a few more steps and picked two for you. ”

The middle-aged man was actually a little moved, and he took the plums over: "Don't think that two broken plums can impress me, if you overtime, it will be overtime." ”

He looked at it, picked a small one and handed it to An Zheng: "This one is for you." ”

An Zheng shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, this is specially picked for you, I don't eat it." ”

"Hiccup......

An Zheng couldn't help but burp when he spoke, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but glared angrily: "You have eaten all the fucking chickens, ducks, and fish, and drank wine, so you brought me two plums?"

An Zheng glared at him, smiled wryly, and took out half a roast chicken, half a pork leg, and half a pot of wine: "You said that a burp will be exposed, it's a pity, I wanted to keep it for myself tomorrow, and I'll give it to you....."

The middle-aged man glared at An Zheng, hesitated, picked out the big plum and handed it to An Zheng: "Go and heat up all the food for me, how can I eat it cold......

An Zheng was actually a little moved, and took the plum over and took a bite: "I'll give you heat." ”

Before the words were finished, an electric current from the plum in his mouth rushed straight into An Zheng's body, and An Zheng's electric power flipped down from the boat and fell into the river. In the sound of electricity, a layer of fish rose on the surface of the river......

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, looking at An Zheng, who was turning up in the river and emitting electricity from time to time: "Your good days have just begun." ”

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