When the last punch was finished, Jiang Chen finally smiled, and he began to run the Pure Yang Gong, and the warmth quickly spread from his chest to his whole body.

Although it does not make his fatigue go away, it can also effectively relieve muscle soreness.

According to Zhang Zhen's opinion, to practice Tiger Fist, you must regard yourself as a fierce tiger.

Of course, he also said some insights on cultivating Tiger Fist, but this kind of breakthrough experience of others can only be used as a reference, and it does not necessarily mean that you can break through by doing it.

"Tiger fist, the most important thing is the fierce word". Jiang Chen has his own opinions in his heart, and he has a brave heart, and his punches will be powerful.

Jiang Chen slowed down, today's boxing practice is here, he looked up and saw that the red clouds in the evening were particularly charming.

In the next half month, Jiang Chen went to the Black Iron Martial Arts Hall to practice boxing whenever he was free, and every time he watched Zhang Zhen practice boxing, he had a different harvest.

At the same time, with more than five hundred taels, he also began to buy more nutritious food to meet the daily needs of his body, although the speed of accumulating attribute points has increased a lot, but the rate of silver loss is faster.

It took nearly ten days and nearly a hundred taels of silver to accumulate two attribute points.

Previously, he was able to quickly accumulate an attribute point after a full meal at Zhang Yuanwai, also because he had a lot of energy accumulated to reach the energy of a nearby attribute point.

Jiang Chen frowned, he felt that the way to accumulate energy by eating was too slow, and the consumption was too high, so he simply went with the flow and concentrated on practicing boxing.

He didn't waste a single cent of his time, and getting stronger was his only thought at the moment.

Whether it was eating or patrolling, his mind was practicing all the time, of course, his progress was also visible to the naked eye, and even Zhang Zhen had to admit Jiang Chen's talent for martial arts.

"If you concentrate on boxing, in less than twenty years, you will definitely be able to reach my level!" But Jiang Chen shook his head, his heart was like a mirror, and practicing boxing was only part of his plan.

His strength is not limited to boxing!

After Zhang Zhen heard this, he could only sigh and shake his head.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you'll suffer in front of you, so it's just that." Zhang Zhen saw that Jiang Chen was stubborn, so he simply ignored Jiang Chen.

"When you arrive, you will know that people's energy is limited, and when the old man was young, he thought the same as you, and wanted to practice everything, but in the end, he couldn't learn anything, and he was forced by time and energy, so he could only choose to specialize in boxing."

"If you listen to the old man now, you can at least avoid at least ten years of detours."

Zhang Zhen persuaded him hard, and Jiang Chen also replied seriously, he knew that from Zhang Zhen's point of view, it was for his own sake.

Zhang Zhen stumbled for most of his life before he suddenly realized that he didn't want Jiang Chen to follow him.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your guidance, but Jiang Chen still wants to give it a try, in life, you have to try something yourself." Jiang Chen continued to practice boxing without distractions.

Zhao Lin was also surprised by Jiang Chen's martial arts talent, every time Jiang Chen practiced boxing, she would watch with a smile on her side, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

I don't know why, he thinks that Jiang Chen's boxing practice is very beautiful, unlike other apprentices, who have nothing to watch, and the man who has no distractions is the most attractive.

But Jiang Chen didn't care, and declined Zhao Lin's invitation to dinner one after another, and he only became stronger in his eyes.

"Zhang Zhen has such power without practicing his boxing techniques to the extreme, and the limits of this set of boxing techniques are far more than that!" Jiang Chen had a hunch that this Tiger Fist would definitely be able to unearth more powerful power with his own attributes.

"Maybe, one day in the future, I can make the demon disperse with one punch!" Jiang Chen was looking forward to it in his heart, and at the same time, his whole body was shocked, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Finally getting started!" After half a month of hard training, Jiang Chen's Tiger Fist has reached the entry level!

He looked at himself, a panel of attributes that no one else could see.

Name: Jiang Chen.

Life: 8.

Property points: 5.

Skill: Sun Knife Technique. (Entry), Tiger Fist (Entry), Pure Yang Gong [Defective] (Integration).

In only half a month, Jiang Chen practiced Tiger Fist to the entry level, and you can imagine how hard he worked and how much sweat he put in during this time.

But Jiang Chen also knows that his own efforts are on the one hand, and on the other hand, after his health value increases, his body and his understanding will also improve.

This is a good change, and in the future, he will become stronger and stronger as his health increases.

Jiang Chen thought for a moment, and had an idea in his heart, he found Fang Zhu and explained his intention.

"I need tonic soup." This time, he didn't rush to add points, Jiang Chen planned to try the effect of the strong body soup first.

"No problem." Fang Zhu's eyes lit up, his face was full of smiles, he knew that business was coming.

The two quickly cleaned up and left the martial arts hall.

Zhang Zhen looked at the two figures and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Sure enough, as I expected, Jiang Chen, this kid has too many thoughts, and he can't be used at all." Zhang Zhen squinted and watched the two of them walk out of the martial arts hall, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

He was still optimistic about Jiang Chen before, but only half a month has passed, and this kid can't bear to be lonely.

On the other side, Jiang Chen followed Fang Zhu to the front of a medicinal herb shop.

This herb shop is not small, and there is a black plaque hanging on the gray wooden door, which reads Confused Pharmacy.

"There's a bit of a name for that, too." Jiang Chen said secretly in his heart.

Fang Zhu skillfully pushed open the wooden door, and suddenly there was a strong aromatic smell of medicinal herbs, refreshing, Jiang Chen looked at it slightly, and followed in.

The inside of the pharmacy is not small, it is 200 square meters, and there are more than ten oil lamps lit in it, which is very bright.

The pharmacy is clean, and each herb is sorted into wooden cabinets for medicinal herbs.

At the edge of the herbs, there was also a jar of liquid medicine sealed with yellow oiled paper.

Jiang Chen looked at the pharmacy, and he saw many familiar names of medicinal herbs.

Sedum, Xu Changqing, Nightshade, Feipeng, Jacaranda, Chonglou, Tiger Fight, Jieli, Yu Ni and other medicinal materials.

This is a pharmacy with a history, and Jiang Chen has a little more confidence in the Zhuang body soup in Fang Zhu's mouth.

"Old Hu." Fang Zhu shouted inside.

"There's a guest coming."

"You kid, why do you have time to come to me today?" Fang Zhu's mouth, that is, the shopkeeper of the confused pharmacy, he slowly walked out of the pharmacy.

I saw him carrying his hands behind his back, wearing a gray robe with the word "Hu" written on his back, and his white hair was tied with a straw rope at will.

His eyesight was very good, and he immediately saw Jiang Chen behind Fang Zhu, and the moment he saw Jiang Chen, Lao Hu's eyes showed a fine light, and his eyes showed a strange look.

"Young man, amazing, young age, good bones, strong blood and energy, essence does not disperse......"