The eighth weight of boxing!

This is also the first person among the juniors in Wajin Village, after the eighth level of boxing, the Five Tigers Shaoyang Fist can be regarded as entering the house, and it can increase its strength in an instant, which is by no means comparable to the seventh level of boxing.

"Xu Jiang is Xu Jiang, worthy of being the most promising genius in our Wajin Village to pass the martial arts test, some mud legs think that eating some natural treasures is great, but they don't know that genius is genius, and stupid talent is still stupid!" Some people who are used to patting Xu Jiang's horses are applauding loudly at the moment, as if they are the ones who have practiced boxing to the eighth level.

"Phew, a bunch of sycophants...... But this Xu Jiang is really powerful, he has really practiced the Five Tigers Shaoyang Fist to the eighth level!" Lu Meng also muttered unwillingly at this moment. Immediately, he smiled again and patted Xingtian on the shoulder: "Xingtian, I didn't expect your cultivation to catch up with me, now you have to cover me a little, but then again, what is the red blood zhuguo you just said?"

Looking at Lu Meng's ignorant face, full of curiosity and eagerness, Xing Tian smiled secretly in his heart, but explained patiently.

At this moment, Xu Jiang on the field was arrogant at the moment and walked down in the eyes of everyone.

Mu Haifeng stood in the center of the field again, and said in a deep voice: "The test before the Wutang Xiaobi is over, and the results make me very pleased, there are a total of thirty-six people, and those who have reached the fifth level of boxing account for more than half, which shows that you are not lazy on weekdays, you are practicing hard, and I will teach you in vain." Tomorrow is Wutang Xiaobi, what I said before still counts, and I will reward him with a 'Yipin Quenching Pill' ......for winning the first place."

Hearing the elixir reward, the people below were all excited. The pill is divided into nine grades, and any pill is the lowest, but Xing Tian knows that this quenching pill is already extremely rare, which is enough to further enhance their physique, so everyone wants this good thing.

After leaving Xuewutang, Xingtian very politely refused the invitation of Lu Meng, whose eyes were red, to 'go into the mountains to hunt for treasures', but returned home and told his father the results of his cultivation. As for the matter of the purple gourd, Xing Tian thought about it but didn't mention it, not that he couldn't believe his father, but he didn't understand the origin of the gourd, and he was afraid of leaking the news, so he still used the 'red blood zhuguo' to prevaricate the past.

Xing Yuanshan was also extremely happy to learn of his son's achievements, but for the first time, he took out a jar of wine that had been hidden at home for several years to celebrate his son, and finally drank so much that his face was flushed, and he fell asleep.

Xing Tian knew that this was the first time his father had drunk in several years, which showed how happy he was in his heart.

Looking at the sleeping father, Xing Tian smiled helplessly, but he carefully covered the bedding on Xing Yuanshan, and then blew out the oil lamp and went to the courtyard.

When the bright moon is in the sky, Xingtian's mood is extremely comfortable, the depressed mood of the past has long been gone, and there is nothing to do, so he simply practiced the 'Tiger Tour Mountain'.

Every day, Xingtian will drink a sip of water in the purple gourd at night, and after a long time, Xingtian also discovered some characteristics of the purple gourd, that is, the water into the gourd, no matter how long it is put in, the color will only become that kind of light purple, only need to drink a big sip a day, you can maintain a day's energy, but if you drink more, but there is no better effect, and finally Xingtian summed it up, you only need to drink it once a day.

And there is still no way to know the origin of the purple gourd, so Xingtian also flipped through some books, including the martial arts books in the Xuewu Hall and the anecdotal books in Linglong, but he didn't find a single word about this Zhong gourd.

In the end, Xingtian also gave up, no matter what this purple gourd was, it would only be good for him now, and in the future, maybe he would have the opportunity to figure out the origin of this thing.

In addition, Xingtian also discovered another wonderful use of the purple gourd. Because every day when water is poured into it, a gourd of purple water can be produced, so Xingtian pours out the leftover water from the gourd every day and secretly accumulates it. After that, it was used to water the small vegetable patch in his small yard.

It was found that the green vegetables planted there grew very quickly, and they were large, green on the top and white on the bottom, and eating them also had the effect of improving physical fitness and removing impurities. Xingtian secretly used this dish for his father to eat, and in the past few days, he found that his father's waist board was straighter than before, and his spirit was much better.

With this discovery, Xingtian regarded the purple gourd as a treasure.

"Tomorrow's Wutang Xiaobi, let them see my true strength, and I will also get that one-grade quenching pill!"

Under the moonlight, the Xu family in the south of the village.

Compared with the dilapidated courtyard of the Xingtian family, the Xu family can be said to be brightly lit, and Xu Jin is holding a banquet in the courtyard at the moment to entertain Mu Haifeng in the Xuewu Hall.

"Master Mu, thanks to your careful teaching, my family's Xu Jiang boxing method has achieved such an achievement, come, full of ......" said that, he got up and poured Mu Haifeng a full glass of wine.

Mu Haifeng has already drunk three rounds at the moment, and his face is slightly flushed, but for Xu Jin's compliment, he is not greedy.

"Xu Jiang has excellent qualifications and is willing to work hard, and he has achieved this achievement by his own efforts!"

After a polite look, Mu Haifeng, who was full of wine and food, returned happily, but the father and son of the Xu family who returned to the house sat on the chair and talked.

"The son of Xing Yuanshan is really so lucky, he can even meet the hard-to-find red-blooded Zhuguo......"

"Dad, that Xingtian is just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse and taking shit luck, even if he eats the red blood Zhu Guo, his boxing cultivation is far inferior to that of a child!"

"That's good!" Xu Jin nodded, and then said: "I thought I could force the Xing Yuanshan to sell the Xingjia tile farm to me, but that old guy just didn't eat the hard and soft ......."

"Dad, what's so good about that criminal tile farm, it's dilapidated and old, and the market is not good......" Xu Jiang looked disdainful.

"Son, you don't understand this, don't look at the current criminal tile field is down, but it was quite famous at the beginning, it was a local tribute for two consecutive years, and even the royal family of our Great Zhao Dynasty used the tiles of the criminal family to build palaces. Although they have been worse every year in recent years, in Kyoto, the mention of this 'criminal tile' still has a certain influence...... That's it, let's not mention this matter for now, Dad is telling you something important this time, your cousin has a letter!"

"Cousin?" Xu Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Didn't cousin, he passed the martial arts test a few years ago and joined the 'Hexagram Mountain Sect'!"

Xu Jin nodded: "That's right, your cousin has excellent talents, not only to worship the Hexagram Mountain Sect, but also to learn and succeed, one of the examiners in charge of the martial arts examination in several nearby villages this year is your cousin's mentor Elder Yu Tonghai, your cousin wrote a letter to my father, in which he asked me to urge you to practice hard, saying that as long as you pass the martial arts test, he can ask his master to directly take you into the door!"

"Really?" Xu Jiang was surprised when he heard this, but he knew that even if he passed the martial arts test, he might not be favored by those high-ranking sects, and even if he did, most of them would start with the registered disciples in the sect. And if he can really be accepted as a disciple by his cousin's master, it will be a step to the sky.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Jiang'er, you have to seize it, once you are directly accepted as a disciple by Elder Yu, it will really be a step to the sky, just look at your cousin's family, now, even if the local government has to go to the mansion to meet you every year, when the time comes, our Xu family will depend on you!" Xu Jin said this, and he was also excited.

"Dad, the child must work hard!" Xu Jiang also looked forward to it.

......

The next day, the small competition of Xuewutang officially kicked off.

It's still that martial arts training ground, yesterday's test, and the boys and girls who cultivated their boxing skills to be above the fifth level stood neatly in two rows, waiting for the draw to be grouped. And those who have less than the fifth level of boxing cultivation are all watching from the sidelines.

"Since it's a small competition, that's until the point, each of your names is written on the wooden card, I will draw random selections, compete in groups of two, and the winner will enter until the first place is decided!" Mu Haifeng sat on a chair at the moment and announced the rules.

There were eighteen people who participated in the small competition, which happened to be an even number, but there was no bye. Soon, Mu Haifeng drew two wooden cards from the box, and the name on the wooden cards was the opponent of the first game.

"In the first game, Han Qi vs. Lu Meng!"

Xing Tian frowned when he heard this, that Han Qi is one of Xu Jiang's sworn friends, although his character is not good, but his fist cultivation has broken through to the seventh level of the stele cracking stone, and Lu Meng has little chance of winning against him.

Looking at Lu Meng again, he was also surprised, but he didn't expect to draw him in the first game. However, Lu Meng was not stage frightened, and walked out directly in a few steps.

On the other side, Han Qi walked out with a smile on his face.

"Lu Meng, you are only the sixth weight of the fist technique, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to get hurt!" Han Qi obviously didn't take Lu Meng in his eyes at all.

And Lu Meng has always been sleek, and he turned his eyes around, and without saying a word, he stepped forward with a punch. At this time, it was contrary to Han Qi's expectations, and he was a little flustered for a while, and he actually fell to the downside.

"The first strike is the strongest, I'll take the lead first!" Lu Meng looked like a scoundrel, but he attacked quickly again and again, and all the attack moves in the Five Tigers Shaoyang Fist were displayed, and for a while, the fist wind was whirring, rippling in the field.

"This Lu Meng knows how to seize the opportunity, but Han Qi's fist cultivation is higher than him, and if he can't attack quickly, he will definitely lose!" Mu Haifeng muttered while sitting on a chair.

Sure enough, as he said, although Lu Meng's fast attack had a lot of advantages at the beginning, Han Qi resisted them one by one, and the situation began to reverse, and finally Han Qi roared, and went straight to Lu Meng's chest with a straight back tiger fist, the latter blocked with both arms, but was beaten back more than a dozen steps and fell off the field.

"You're amazing, I lost!" Lu Meng also succinctly, rubbed his painful arm that was beaten, and shook his head and returned to his position. That Han Qi also sneered, and then left the field.

"The first game, Han Qisheng!" Mu Haifeng finished speaking, and reached out to grab two wooden cards.