The frost descends, and the dew condenses into frost.

The bitter cold wind blows into AllBright from the bitter cold outside the gate, and the day enters winter.

Zhang Chu tightened the newly purchased Xuanxi Dayu on his body, walked up the steps outside the gate of the Liang Mansion, and gently knocked on the red copper tiger head door knocker.

"Squeak. ”

The door opened, and Fu Bo, the old servant in green clothes and blue hats, stretched out his head and saw Zhang Chu, his eyes seemed to be a little puzzled.

Zhang Chu knew that he must have forgotten himself, and said with a smile: "Fu Bo, I am Zhang Chu in Wutong, is the master at home?"

Fauber suddenly realized, and his vigilant eyes relaxed a little.

"Master is at home, come in!"

After Zhang Chu thanked him, he turned around and took a fresh leg of lamb that he had just bought from the Zheng butcher and a pot of fine aged rice wine from the two close brothers who were following him.

"You can find a random place around for tea, and come here to pick me up before sunset!"

"Yes, Master Chu!"

The two close brothers left with their hands.

Zhang Chu stepped into the Liang Mansion and handed the leg of mutton and rice wine in his hand to Fu Bo, "The frost is falling, the master is weak and afraid of the cold, just eat some mutton soup to dispel the cold." ”

Fu Bo took the leg of lamb and rice wine, and his face became more and more softened, "I have a heart...... The master is drinking tea in the main hall, you can go yourself!"

Zhang Chu nodded, walked through the wide courtyard, and walked outside the main hall.

The door of the main hall was open, and Zhang Chu saw at a glance that Liang Wufeng, dressed in a gray ermine fur, was leaning on a brazier, holding an ancient book, and he was fascinated by it.

Zhang Chu knocked lightly on the wooden door.

Liang Wufeng raised his head and looked at Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu straightened his shirt and shook it to the end: "Disciple Zhang Chu, please say hello to the master." ”

Liang Wufeng's gaze, after looking him up and down a few times, nodded slightly and said, "Come in and sit." ”

Zhang Chu bowed inside and sat down respectfully on Liang Wufeng's right hand.

As soon as he sat down, he heard Liang Wufeng ask, "I heard that you were fighting with someone and were seriously injured, but your injuries have healed?"

Zhang Chu was slightly surprised in his heart, and the secret news reached his old man's ears?

"Thank you master, the disciple has been cultivating for half a month, and his injury has recovered to seventy-seven, eighty-eight. ”

He didn't say that he had already recovered, because Li Gouzi and Yu Er, whose injuries were milder than him, are still recuperating at home in bed.

Liang Wufeng bowed his head and asked again, "Can you hurt your muscles and bones?"

Zhang Chu: "The disciple's luck is good, they are all flesh wounds, and they do not hurt the muscles and bones. ”

Liang Wufeng nodded with satisfaction: "In the future, you must be more careful when fighting with others, you are now in the stage of building the foundation of martial arts, if you hurt your muscles and bones, your pile work will be wasted." ”

Zhang Chu is as good as a stream: "The disciple will definitely be more careful in the future." ”

"How's the blood recovering?"

"Master To's few prescriptions for medicinal diets have been restored as before!"

"Go to the courtyard and take a horse step to show the teacher. ”

"Yes, master. ”

Zhang Chu stepped forward, picked up Liang Wufeng and walked into the courtyard.

Fu Bo, who was busy in the courtyard, saw the master and apprentice come out, and skillfully brought a chair to put under the plum blossom pile.

After Zhang Chu served Liang Wufeng and sat down, he untied the big stake, jumped on the plum blossom pile, and tied up the horse.

In the past half a month, he has been claiming that he is recuperating at home, and many of his businesses are all taken care of by his younger brother.

But in fact, as early as more than ten days ago, his injuries were already healed.

The effect of blood qi on the physical body is even more powerful than he imagined!

In order not to attract the attention of those who care, he has been staying at home for more than ten days, practicing pile skills and boiling muscles and bones without leaving home, and it is only today that he stepped out of the house for the first time.

After more than ten days of unremitting practice, Zhang Chu now, as soon as he put on a posture of horse steps, his body of qi and blood will speed up and flow endlessly.

After only a stick of incense, the heat emitted from his body was already like boiling water.

Liang Wufeng is a real old Jianghu, how vicious is his vision?

At a glance, he saw the stage of Zhang Chu's pile work, and suddenly a carp jumped up from the chair, stared at it with wide eyes, and muttered to himself.

"It's impossible!"

"How is this possible!"

"Could it be that he has practiced pile skills before?"

"No, he came here a while ago, and obviously didn't know anything!"

"Could it be that this son is a once-in-a-century martial arts wizard?"

Zhang Chu's pile skill frame was taught by him himself, and no one knows better than him what stage Zhang Chu's pile skill should be in!

Now it is the first time Zhang Chu has come to apprenticeship, and it will never be more than twenty days if he is full!

Mo said that Zhang Chu was also injured and recuperated for a period of time.

In the past 20 days, Zhang Chu has practiced pile skills diligently every day, and he should still be in the basic stage of stretching his muscles and bones!

However, Zhang Chu's current appearance is clearly that he has achieved something in his bones, and he only needs to understand the trick of taking root and not moving like a mountain, and the pile work can be a small success!

How is this possible?

It is necessary to know that pile work is a water mill that accumulates over time, dripping water through stones, and there is no shortcut to go!

No matter how amazing a martial arts wizard you are, you can't do it fast at this stage!

Liang Wufeng has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and has heard the legend of once entering the ninth stream and opening the sea of qi for three years.

But I have never heard of that beginner who can achieve a small success in ten days!

Never!

......

Of course Liang Wufeng didn't know.

Zhang Chu only had a short time in contact with pile work.

The time he spent practicing pile gong was not short at all.

Other beginners practice pile gong and can only stand for one hour a day...... There's still a lot of time wasted on adjusting your breath and calming your mind.

And Zhang Chu has been standing on the pile for more than ten days, except for eating, drinking, and Lazar every day.

On average, out of twelve hours a day, he definitely spent more than ten hours standing on the pile...... Visualization is similar to meditation, and rest is better than sleep.

In terms of time alone, he practiced for more than ten days, which is equivalent to four or five months of practice for other beginners!

And Zhang Chu stands on the pile, which has never been a "dry station!"

His rice bucket flowed...... Well, although the name is not very good, and it costs a bit of food, but the effect, that is definitely a bargain, is much more reliable than any drug flow!

Let's ask, in this world, how many martial arts beginners can afford to eat top tonics such as century-old mountain ginseng and thousand-year-old He Shou Wu?

Qi and blood are not strong enough, how much can you gain by standing on the pile for an hour?

There is another point, even an old Jianghu like Liang Wufeng doesn't know!

Pile work, nourish the muscles and bones with qi and blood!

Figuratively speaking, it's like striking iron.

Blood is a hammer!

Bones like iron!

Thousands of hammers forged impurities, 100 refined steel!

In this world, martial arts beginners practice pile gong, which is limited to qi and blood, and can only practice for one hour a day, and is also divided into two times in the morning and evening to set aside time to recover qi and blood.

Once, it was about half an hour.

This amount of time is only enough to "burn red iron ingots".

Catch time by the forelock?

Those who can pick a hammer are the children of well-off families who can afford to eat meat.

Those who can pick two hammers are the children of rich and noble families who can afford to eat medicinal food.

Those who can pick three hammers are the disciples of martial arts families and big sects who can afford to eat top-notch tonic medicines and high-end medicinal baths.

Anyway, there are three hammers at most, and the work will be called after the fight!

Completely missed the good time to strike while the iron was hot!

The next time I stand on the pile, I have to start from scratch and spend most of my time "burning red iron ingots...... Day after day, cycle after cycle!

This is why to boil the muscles and bones, we must rely on the water mill work accumulated over time, dripping through the stones, there is no shortcut.

And what about Zhang Chu?

As long as he eats enough, his blood is almost endless!

Every time he stood on the pile, he started two hours to lay the foundation...... For such a long time, he had enough time to strike while the iron was hot!

How many hammers?

Sorry, I can't count them!

It's okay to have a big job, if Zhang Chu can't overtake in a corner, he will really be ashamed of the identity of the ancestor of the rice bucket flowing open mountain!

If you can see his taillights, he's lost!