Before going to bed last night, the 'Strong Bone Pill' had already been taken by Xingtian.

'Strong Bone Pill', a kind of elixir for martial artists to eat, is said to be refined with several kinds of precious herbs in a secret method, after taking, it can enhance the physique to a certain extent, the effect will reach the maximum after three or four hours after taking the medicine, and will last for a period of time, during this time the bones will be slightly warm, the martial artist at this stage of boxing, can play a double the effect with half the effort.

It's just that Xingtian also knows that a 'strong bone pill' can't really change the fact that his congenital physique is insufficient, at most it is alleviation, but even so, it is also a rare opportunity for Xingtian.

Boom!

One punch is played, Xingtian has forgotten things and me in his mind, this set of boxing methods Xingtian has been practicing for several years, and he will fight more than a dozen or even dozens of times every day, and every move and style has been memorized, so it is as skilled as flowing water when it is displayed.

Only this time, Xingtian obviously felt a little different from usual.

The Five Tigers Shaoyang Boxing, the purpose is to quench **, a total of nine layers, the first four have no obvious differences, but to the fifth, there is a difference in nature, the fifth 'vigorous', the sixth 'sticky wind', the seventh 'gravel', the eighth 'tiger roar', the ninth 'tiger yang body'.

Xingtian had practiced hard for three years before, and he had only practiced to the fourth level, and those who had completed three years of martial arts in Wutang Middle School in the village middle school were the slowest in progress, and many people who had studied martial arts for one or two years had already reached this level.

Only this time, Xingtian obviously felt that something was wrong.

The punch came out, and the muscles and muscles combined with the fist to burst out with a great force, and Xingtian was stunned at the moment, and the usual first punch definitely did not have such strength.

Continue to practice, a set of boxing techniques were perfectly displayed by Xingtian, it can be said that the boxing wind is bursting, hearty, and finally recruiting the fist to stand up, Xingtian let out a sigh of relief, but his face was filled with a surprise that was difficult to be strict.

"Weird, weird, how come my breath can be so stable after a set of punches today, and there is no soreness in my muscles and muscles......" Xingtian was surprised and delighted, but he couldn't figure it out.

If you don't understand, then continue to practice. The teenagers in the courtyard practiced over and over again without a trace of slackness.

Four times, four times.

Usually, if you practice like this, Xing Tian is already panting like a cow, her whole body is sore, and she can't continue to practice, but today I don't know why, after practicing boxing four times, it is still full of stamina, although the breath is much heavier, but it is far from the level of panting like a cow.

Xing Tian clenched his fists tightly, he was not a fool, his body had obviously undergone some kind of change, and the feeling of congenital deficiency and weak physique was actually gone.

"Could it be the effect of the Bone Strengthening Pill?"

Immediately, Xing Tian thought of a possibility, but soon, he shook his head.

The effect of the 'Strong Bone Pill' is good, but it is absolutely impossible to completely change his physical weakness, otherwise Xu Jiang would have been able to practice the Five Tigers Shaoyang Fist to the ninth level by taking a 'Strong Bone Pill' every five days?

Xingtian has an excellent understanding, knowing that something is wrong, and after excluding the strong bone pill, Xingtian thought of another possibility.

The fruit he ate in the mountains yesterday.

"Could it be the problem of the fruit?" Xing Tian's face changed, and he suddenly remembered that he had heard Mu Haifeng say in Xuewutang that there were many heavenly and earthly treasures between heaven and earth, and many elixirs would basically have a fever in the stomach if they were eaten, and Mu Haifeng said that it was the elixir that was warming the body. After eating that fruit yesterday, I was even directly stunned by the heat wave in my stomach, could it be that it is also a cherished elixir?

Fortunately, Xingtian continued to practice boxing to verify it, and a set of Five Tiger Shaoyang Fist was beaten by Xingtian twelve times, until Xingtian was sweating profusely and his muscles began to ache before he gave up.

The Five Tigers Shaoyang Fist is a quenching body martial arts, every time you practice a move and every style, ** will enhance a point, and the world's martial artists must start from this quenching body at the beginning of martial arts. Naturally, there are countless quenching martial arts similar to the Five Tigers Shaoyang Fist, but all the quenching martial arts are to enhance the physique of the martial artist. Generally speaking, if you have an average natural physique, you will feel that your body has reached the limit after practicing five or six times in a row, and you need to rest before you can continue, and those with excellent talent can persist until seven or eight times, and in the past, Xingtian had to rest for a while if he practiced at most four times, but now, he can practice until twelve times before resting.

This kind of result only shows one thing, that is, Xingtian's physique has indeed been improved.

For a while, Xing Tian was very excited, all along, because of the congenital deficiency of this physique, how many eyes he had suffered, and he had put in several times more effort than others, but even so, it was out of reach of the 'martial arts test', and it seemed that no matter how hard he practiced, he would never be able to touch that little hope. And the fruit that he swallowed by mistake yesterday actually cured his congenital deficiency physique at once, which means that the martial arts test is no longer out of reach for him.

In this way, how could he not be excited.

The heart was extremely happy, Xingtian took a break, and continued to practice boxing a few times before going to wash his face and rest, just practiced, he turned out to be 'boxing Da Lizhi', which is a sign of breaking through to the fifth 'vigor' of the Five Tigers Shaoyang Boxing.

It's just that Xingtian also knows that if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, this morning he has practiced boxing a total of twenty times, and his body has reached the limit, if he practices forcibly, it will damage his muscles and bones, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Back in the house, Xing Tian thought about it but found the gourd he brought back yesterday, if his body was improved because of the purple soil fruit, then the purple gourd buried in the purple soil must not be ordinary.

Xing Tian knew that this time he had stumbled into it by mistake, and he might have really found the baby.

At this moment, Xing Tian was holding the purple jade gourd, constantly studying it, shaking it, but he couldn't feel any sound inside. The gourd was sealed by a wooden stopper, and Xingtian looked at it, and then reached out to pull the wooden plug to see what was inside.

Now Xingtian's strength is not small, and with a violent tear, he directly withdrew the wooden stopper, and suddenly a medicinal fragrance gushed out, but to Xingtian's disappointment, there was nothing in the gourd.

If you can't find a reason, you can only stop here, maybe the things inside the dark passage may have seeped out of the cracks in the wooden stopper, so the soil will be purple. If this is the case, the elixir in it may have been integrated into the soil, and he will not be able to catch anything, but in the end, the fruit of the soil will be eaten by himself, so that this gourd also has a great favor for himself.

Since he was a child, he knew that Xingtian was relieved, and secretly said that although there was no elixir in this gourd, it was used as a kettle, so he directly poured water into it, so that when he was thirsty when he practiced, he could also be a drinking vessel.

It's just that Xingtian didn't know that the clear water poured into the gourd slowly appeared a trace of extremely rare purple after a long time.

After putting away the gourd, Xingtian still laid the paper and grinded it as usual, ready to paint.

"Yesterday I painted bamboo, so what do I paint today?"

Xing Tian paused when he lifted his pen, but a picture scroll appeared in his mind, so he didn't think about it, and directly sketched it. What Xing Tian was thinking about was the 'Eight Tigers Touring the Mountains' that he saw in Linglong yesterday.

That painting Xingtian also really likes it, and Xingtian, who has never forgotten the ability to see the picture since he was a child, waved the picture of the Eight Tigers in the mountains on the paper in a moment.

Just looking at the 'Eight Tigers Touring the Mountains' he had drawn, Xing Tian frowned slightly.

"That's not right!"

The movements, expressions, and postures of the tiger in the painting are basically the same as the paintings seen in Linglong, but Xingtian always feels that something is wrong.

"Draw again!"

Xing Tian closed his eyes and recalled the details of that painting, and only opened his eyes after a long time, and pondered for a moment before slowly putting down his pen, but he was much more cautious than just now.

It's just that after this second painting, it still seems like something is missing.

"It's weird!"

Xing Tian sat at the table, staring at the eight tigers he had drawn, and then closed his eyes, recalling the painting he had seen yesterday and comparing the differences.

After a long time, Xing Tiancai opened his eyes violently, revealing a hint of surprise.

He suddenly had a strange idea, he thought that it was the eight tigers, but just now Xing Tian thought that these eight tigers were not necessarily 'eight', it could also be 'one'. One tiger, eight postures, just like the Five Tigers Shaoyang Boxing Spectrum seen in Xuewutang, which is also drawn by separating different movements.

What Xing Tian thought of was these eight tigers, maybe just one tiger making different movements.

And if that's the case, wouldn't it be very similar to boxing if you replace the tiger with a human?

Suddenly, Xingtian's eyes were revealed, but he re-picked up the pen and redrew it according to the new ideas in his heart, and after a while, a picture of the Eight Tigers Traveling in the Mountains jumped on the paper, but it was exactly the same as the one he saw yesterday, and he had the form and spirit.

After a while, Xing Tian patted his thigh and said, "This ...... Is it a set of martial arts?";