In the afternoon, in the backyard of the Feng family.

Feng Ji stood on the ground with both feet, and the whole person stood in steps.

In the morning of practice, Zhao Jian had already explained all the tips of Zhao Jiaquan, and he also took Feng Ji through it.

In his mind, if Feng Ji wants to learn Zhao Jiaquan, he also needs to accumulate polishing and practice.

On the first day of teaching today, Quan should show his true skills in Zhao Jiaquan, don't let Feng Ji underestimate it.

As everyone knows, there is such a thing as a property panel in the world.

Feng Ji was taken by him to practice, and the words Zhao Jiaquan had already appeared in the panel exercise column!

At this time, Feng Ji closed his eyes, and his attention was actually already on the attribute panel.

Exercises: Golden Bell Jar (Perfection), Zhao Jiaquan (Not Started)

He looked at the back of Zhao Jiaquan, and sure enough, a plus sign had already appeared.

The corners of Feng Ji's mouth curled slightly, and he silently muttered in his heart: "Add points!" ”

The next moment, Zhao Jiaquan was slightly blurred, and a large amount of Zhao Jiaquan's practice experience poured into his mind.

In a trance, Zhao Jiaquan has become an entry word!

Feng Ji's eyes opened, his eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's in!" ”

"This Zhao family's fist and iron horse kung fu are really in the method of qi."

Feng Ji's heart moved slightly, running his qi and blood, and in an instant, the qi and blood in his feet skyrocketed and sank.

The legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were as heavy as two Mount Tai, rooted in the ground.

Immediately, I saw him suddenly lean back, and in an instant, the whole person was using his knees as the fulcrum, and his upper body was parallel to the ground.

The whole person was only supported by his feet, so he didn't even fall to the ground!

As if gravity didn't exist!

Feng Ji's muscles were tense all over his body, and his feet were infused with qi and blood, pulling the weight of his whole body.

That's the trick he didn't fall to the ground!

This posture is like the protagonist in The Matrix dodging bullets, but it is less light and more heavy.

Feng Ji's abdomen was forced, and the whole person bounced up suddenly, like a spring, and once again resumed the appearance of a horse step pile!

Such a magical scene, Zhao Jian himself is here, and he will definitely be amazed and applaud when he sees this.

Feng Ji's face was full of smiles: "This Iron Horse Bridge Kung Fu condenses the qi and blood into the feet, the feet are as if they are filled with lead, and the center of gravity is completely sunk into the lower plate, no wonder it is so stable." ”

"By the way, if you attack the enemy with both feet at this time, wouldn't it be like Mount Tai pressing the top?"

Thinking of this, Feng Ji turned his head to look at the stone table not far away, and his mind moved.

I saw that he suddenly dispersed his qi and blood, and the whole person jumped lightly, and jumped onto the stone table in an instant.

is about to fall on the stone table, in mid-air, running the iron horse bridge gong.

In an instant, the qi and blood condensed into his feet, and his muscles exploded, pressing down on the stone table.

Boom!

There was a loud muffled sound, and the thick marble table top of the arm was torn apart!

Feng Ji's body shook and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, his golden bell jar was completed, and the shards of the slate could not hurt him.

He got up, looked at the broken slate, and his face was full of surprise: "What an iron horse!" Isn't this the jack pendant practiced by the ancients? ”

Feng Ji was overjoyed, he couldn't wait to eat a meal immediately, accumulate attribute points, and directly point the Zhao family's fist to Dacheng.

Now that the iron horse gong has been completed, presumably the copper bridge gong will also be successful.

Feng Ji immediately followed the method of qi practice recorded by Zhao Jiaquan, qi and blood traveled on his arms, and suddenly the muscles of his arms tensed, especially in the front arms, the muscles bulged out, and the big tendons loomed.

He began to practice with Zhao Jiaquan.

Suddenly, the wind roared in the air, whistling like thunder, buzzing.

The arm slammed into the nearby tree, and with a bang, the thick tree with the mouth of the bowl snapped!

"That's a lot of strength!"

Feng Ji was overjoyed, his golden bell jar was completed, and it was naturally a trivial matter to smash a tree.

But this time, he only used the power of an ordinary blow to achieve such an effect, which was obviously due to the surge in arm strength.

Thinking of this, Feng Ji hurriedly looked at his current attribute panel.

Name: Feng Ji

Constitution: 3.4 (normal adult value is 1.0)

Power: 3.3

Dexterity: 2.1

Spirit: 1.2

Exercises: Golden Bell Jar (Perfection), Zhao Jiaquan (Beginner)

Attribute points: 0.5

"My physique and strength have increased dramatically!"

Feng Ji's eyes lit up, and his physique increased from 2.9 to > 3.4, and his strength was 2.7 to > 3.3.

"What Master Zhao said is really good, this Zhao family fist focuses on strength growth, and my strength attribute has an increase of 0.1 higher than my physique."

"The agility attribute has also changed from 1.8 to > 2.1, but the spirit attribute has not changed."

Feng Ji looked at the changing attribute panel with a smile on his face.

"This is still the beginning of Zhao Jiaquan, if I continue to add points, advanced proficiency, proficientness, and consummation, my strength will definitely have a qualitative leap."

Feng Ji was overjoyed, and at the same time, he was even more looking forward to the plum blossom boxing taught by Zhou Zhuang tomorrow.

In the evening, it was still a big tonic dinner, and a medicinal bath was arranged.

Of the medicine bags left by Zhao Jinhuan, there are only five packs left.

After taking a bath, Feng Ji accumulated a little more attribute points.

Lying on the bed, he thought.

"There are only five packs of medicine left behind by Zhao Jinhuan, and I don't know if Zhao Jian and Zhou Zhuang's martial arts have similar external medicines."

"Plum Blossom Boxing is hard to say, but Zhao Jiaquan is so strong, there must be a tonic prescription, and Zhao Jian can also practice Tiger Claw Gong, there should be a prescription for external medicine."

"But how do you ask?"

He knew very well that his relationship with Zhao Jian and Zhou Zhuang seemed to be a master and apprentice, but in fact it was just a matter of paying money to learn boxing.

The core things, whether it is Zhao Jian and Zhou Zhuang, I am afraid that they will not be passed on to themselves.

Let's just say that this teaching boxing, if you don't have an attribute panel, you can learn it, and you can push the exercises to perfection directly by adding points.

Those two will definitely hide a few moves in the future, and they will not teach all the boxing techniques.

As for the prescription, I'm afraid it's even more top-secret, and it won't be revealed easily.

Feng Ji thought silently, and unconsciously, he had fallen asleep.

When the rooster reported the dawn, Feng Ji had already gotten up, dressed in a thin shirt, and boxed in the courtyard.

The boxing method is still Zhao Jiaquan.

Although the attribute panel can quickly improve the realm of the exercises by adding points.

But Feng Ji prefers to be able to practice more by himself, maybe he can reduce the loss of attribute points, and he can break through.

The maid still got up late in the spring, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the young master, and secretly admired in her heart, the young master practiced boxing, and became more and more diligent.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Feng Ji finished his breakfast and took a medicinal bath, and Zhou Zhuang was late.

Feng Ji's face was calm, he looked at Zhou Zhuang, and asked, "Master Zhou, didn't you say that it is best to practice boxing in the morning?" Why did Master Zhou come at this time? ”

Zhou Zhuang smiled lightly: "You have never practiced plum blossom boxing, you are not familiar with the plum blossom pile, come here too early, it is too dark, you can't even see where the plum blossom pile is, what else are you practicing?" ”

Feng Ji squinted his eyes, this person has an arrogant attitude, and he is far less easy to get along with than Zhao Jian.

"I was about to ask Master Zhou, how is this plum blossom pile arranged? I'm going to let people set up the venue. ”

"Hehe, the piles of plum blossom piles are very particular, and there are stone piles, wooden piles, and brick piles."

"What's the difference?" Feng Ji asked suspiciously.

"The stone piles are heavy, placed on the ground, not easy to tip over, and less difficult to practice."

"The stake is light, but the center of gravity is unstable, and it is easy to fall when stepping on it."

"As for the brick piles, the trampling area is small, and the ground is unstable, so it is the most difficult."

"Generally speaking, beginners start with stone piles, what does Young Master Feng think?"

Feng Ji thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then let's start with the stone pile." ”

"I have ordered someone to prepare the stone piles, they are all good stones, a total of five hundred Wen, you see ......" Zhou Zhuang said with a smile.

Feng Ji couldn't help but be stunned, and then squinted his eyes: "What kind of stone is Master Zhou, it is so expensive?" ”