The days passed like a white horse.

For Zong Xian, his every day is very fulfilling.

In a blink of an eye, it is the Spring Festival of Dajin.

In the past few days, he has lived a peaceful life, and there is only a little more than a month left before the second opening of the [Mysterious Clue].

He participated in the night patrol on time every night, but Jin Zhuyue was missing.

Since the separation of the Hundred Soldiers Building, Jin Zhuyue has rarely come to the Yueshan Changquan Martial Arts Gym again, and even resigned from Qi Shi to work as an errand boy for the hall.

Qi Shi privately mentioned to Zong Xian that the reason for Jin Zhuyue's departure was because she had broken through to the external strength period, and she would be engaged to the young master of the Iron Hand Green Gang in more than half a year.

Therefore, his attention shifted to the affairs of the Heavenly Eagle Sect's own gang, and he no longer paid attention to the practice of martial arts, and only came to the martial arts hall every three or four days to consolidate it, and at the same time received a booklet on the practice of jumping into the mountain and spitting the method.

The internal training methods and breathing methods recorded in this booklet can only meet the cultivation needs of the Great Completion of the Body Forging Realm to the Great Completion of the Qi and Blood Realm.

It was enough for most of the disciples who entered the hall to cultivate.

In the future, the internal training method will be a secret of the martial arts hall, and it will not be passed on easily.

Knowing Jin Zhuyue's situation, Zong Xian's heart also counted, and the slightest imperceptible surprise was quickly cut off by him.

It's just that when she recalled that day, when she talked about the issue of marriage, she was too excited, and there must be something difficult to say.

As soon as Jin Zhuyue left, this empty errand naturally fell on Wang Tiehu, who was short of silver, and Mo He was not interested in it at all.

How majestic is his second son?

I spent a few hundred taels of silver on daily eating and drinking, and I didn't even blink my eyes!

How could such a boy and brother look down on the few catties of low-grade beast meat and ten taels of silver on a monthly errand?

Previously, he came out to compete, mainly to give the small team a head start and play the prestige of the elder brother Zong Xian.

If you really let Mo He go on an errand, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay for one night.

And since then, Mo He has not been very interested in the Yueshan Changquan Martial Arts Gym.

Every day is completely freewheeling, and he comes whenever he wants, and he doesn't practice kung fu at all, it's more like coming to the martial arts hall to pass the time.

Today is the Spring Festival, and the night patrol team can rest for a day.

The sound of firecrackers inside and outside the city has been ringing non-stop since the hour.

The air was filled with the faint smell of gunsmoke.

The Qi Clan Yueshan Changquan Martial Arts Hall also closed for a day.

In the evening, Qi Zhishang led Zong Xian to carry the wine jar and a stack of wine bowls to the four old martial arts halls in the east of the city to worship the door wine.

I thought I would eat a few closed-door soups, but I didn't expect that the four hall master martial artists were very enthusiastic, and later they personally came to the door to toast a bowl of wine, and they couldn't see the tension when the museum first opened more than a month ago.

After returning to the door, Aunt Wang had already prepared a delicious meal.

Qi Zhishang took Zong Xian, Aunt Wang pushed Qi Yunyan, and the four of them bowed to the plaque of "Qi Zu Changquan" respectively, and then sat down to eat.

As a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the dishes are much better than usual.

In the middle of the table was a large casserole with a soup dish in it.

It is made of the soft meat of the chest and abdomen of the fresh and high-grade brute beast, the white-toed green hoof, the penny branch deer, and the hundred-year-old ginseng and a variety of precious nourishing accessories.

In addition, there are six or seven dishes such as stir-fried pork with green bamboo shoots, white tofu with jade mushrooms, fragrant spring rolls, fried small fish, and fried meatballs.

Qi Yunyan is weak and can only drink half a bowl of brute beast soup, otherwise there will be a situation where the deficiency is not replenished, and the anger is both vigorous.

Even Aunt Wang, a martial artist in the Qi and Blood Realm, can only eat one bowl.

Only Qi Zhishang himself and Zong Xian could chew and eat wantonly, and drink the pot of brute beast soup.

Qi Shi is an internal martial artist, and his physical strength naturally goes without saying.

The reason why Zong Xian was able to eat and drink like this was entirely because of his special physique.

Centennial Pills seem to really improve his physique, although he is not really born inhuman, but it is definitely the same, no matter how much of this kind of tonic diet is swallowed, it will not make up for the body, but will turn into a trickle, slowly nourishing and strengthening the qi and blood in the body.

After eating this meal, he and Qi Shi moved to sit on a bench in the courtyard to eat.

I saw that Zong Xian's face was full of red light, and the whole person was like a furnace exuding boiling heat in winter.

He himself only felt that his body was warm, and every muscle was trembling slightly, absorbing the warmth in his body.

Not only that, but the total amount of qi and blood in his body also increased by a small margin!

After meditating for half an hour, Zong Xian exhaled a long breath!

With the pot of top-grade brute beast tonic soup just now, he actually completed the meat forging stage in one fell swoop, and with a single thought, any muscle in his body could be accumulated, especially the arms that were usually the main practitioners, and with the influx of qi and blood, they directly bulged around!

It is conservatively estimated that the strength of his arms now has reached at least four thousand four or five hundred catties, regardless of the total amount, the increase alone is far better than that of a martial artist of the same level.

Among them, there are not only the reasons for the improvement of the physique of the strong pill, but also the reason for his own middle and upper root bones, coupled with his daily diligent cultivation, the supplement of the Great Tonic Soup and the Brute Beast Meat has not fallen, and it is not an exaggeration to be able to get such an effect!

From tomorrow, Zong Xian can officially start forging tendons!

At this stage, the joints of the body need to be stretched and extended, so that the fascia is tougher and the joint movement is more flexible, laying a good foundation for the next bone forging.

"Good boy, it only took you a month or two to achieve the realm that others spent a year or two of hard work to achieve!"

"This copper skin and iron bone, the potential and progress of the innate alien in the martial arts can be much stronger than that of a simple middle and upper root bone!"

"When you finish forging your bones, as a teacher, I will pass on all the techniques of your complete mountain leaping long fist internal training, spitting, and accumulation!"

Qi Zhishang was amazed, and reached out to gently pinch the muscles of his shoulders and arms.

Zong Xian, who was originally thin, is now a lot stronger, his height is slightly longer by half an inch, and even the size of the foot girl is a little bigger, which can be described as a day at a time!

In another year and a half, I am afraid that he will also become a man with a strong physique.

"It's all taught well by the master!"

Zong Xian stood up and bowed dignifiedly.

Qi Shi just smiled "hehe", raised his hand and waved, and pulled him back to his original position.

The master and apprentice chatted about martial arts for a while, and it was not until late at night that the sound of firecrackers had subsided before they both entered the house to rest.

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In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed.

Perhaps because of the abundance of qi and blood, this year's winter did not make Zong Xian feel so cold.

During this period of time, his practice achieved remarkable results, not only mastering five or six more boxing moves, but also basically mastering the hidden weapon and gathering wealth.

Within fifteen zhang can be said to refer to where to fight.

The round iron lotus seeds shot out of his fingers can shatter the green bricks, somewhat fulfilling his dream of firearms in his previous life.

Every night watch, he would wrap the special soft braided belt, and then place all kinds of hidden weapons properly, and hide the wealth pocket in his right sleeve, which can be removed with a flick of his hand.

Although the hidden weapon is a small way, it can be used in many occasions!