A month later.

Living room sofa in Dali Village.

Chai Shao, who was smiling, was holding the magazine and reading it aloud with a funny look.

"Today's news is out again, the detective in the Central and Western Districts, Zhang Xingzai has cracked one after another, the butcher serial murder case, the rainy night taxi murder case, and then the ,.. The school cellar was ........ of corpses.

There is also the news of the master that is even more exaggerated, and the ghost hunting story of the first mage in Asia, Grand Master Zheng Yun, .........

Wow! It's amazing. ”

"Thanks to Master Zheng, these long-deposited cases are like searching for things under his hands, you don't see those murderers, they look sluggish, it's really funny, hahaha."

Zhang Xing, who finished speaking with a smile, asked again: "By the way, there are still many people who call the TV station and want to ask for the master's number, isn't it convenient for the master now?"

Chai Shao put down the newspaper in his hand, and his face was also puzzled: "I don't know, when Brother Zheng will be convenient."

"Whew! Call! Call! ”

While they were laughing and chatting, Zheng Yun was in the courtyard outside the door, constantly doing pull-ups, and as the temple was about to be built, the sense of urgency in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He didn't know what the cultivation opportunity was that the Divine Bead System was talking about.

If it's good, maybe find him a teacher.

To be more ordinary, it may be to give him a cheatbook.

Very badly, it may be for him to face a bloody fight and snatch a legacy from a few other people.

Anything is possible.

So in the past month or so, after Zheng Yun helped Zhang Xing solve eight major cases, he began not to even look for tasks, and specially invited people to train himself.

Strength training complete.

Then Zheng Yun, who was panting, picked up the pistol, came to the backyard, and began to practice marksmanship.

"Bump! Touch! Touch! ”

After nearly a month of training, Zheng Yun already had a newly grown cocoon on his hand holding the gun.

As for his marksmanship, now I don't dare to say that he can shoot a hundred shots and hit one hundred shots, and he can still do it within twenty meters.

After practicing the gun for about an hour, Zheng Yun and a few people sent Zhang Xing away, and after resting for about half an hour, he immediately began to arrange the next step of training.

The next step in training is martial arts.

In the garden.

On a makeshift small ring.

Zheng Yun and Tanzai each put on protective protection and put on a finger sleeve, and they were at the referee's house, and as soon as they "started", they started to learn from each other.

The family next to it was the referee first.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Yun knocked down Tanzai with a heavy punch, then rested and drank some functional drinks, and after a ten-minute rest, he started a new round of competition with Knorr, who was wearing good protection.

"Master Zheng, Brother Zheng, can't you give yourself two days off? Practicing like this every day, we all feel distressed to death. ”

Chai Shao, who was talking, kept pouring safflower oil on the dark green place on Zheng Yun's body, and then kept rubbing it with the massage method he had specially consulted from the old Chinese medicine doctor.

Then Chai Shao looked at the two of them again, grinning beside him, and rubbing safflower oil with Tanzai:

"Okay, you don't have to be so ruthless! Look at the green and black on Brother Zheng's body! ”

"Shhh Hiss! Jia Le, who was rubbed by the detective and kept inhaling, said angrily: "Practicing martial arts is like this, besides, the master's talent is so strong, after practicing for more than a month, I have my three-layer strength, and if I don't practice, it will be a real waste of this physical fitness."

Chai Shao wanted to say more, but Zheng Yun stretched out a hand and interrupted him: "Okay, say the same thing every day, if you don't bother us, we'll all be annoyed, go see if the specially configured medicinal diet is ready, we have to go to practice rock climbing after we finish drinking."

Chai Shao, who stood up, couldn't help but say again: "Master, don't fight so hard, you learn more Taoist professional knowledge that you are good at, and let Tanzi and Jia Le forget these physical work."

Zheng Yun, who also stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and said with a smile: I must have my reasons for practicing like this.

"Don't talk about this, remember, you go to the radio station in the afternoon to see where the progress is, and you must build it within two months, if it doesn't work, add money, and call a few more construction teams to work together."

Chai Shao could only say helplessly: "Understood, I'll go get the medicinal food first."

After eating the medicinal meal, the back of the house was specially converted into a wall for rock climbing.

Zheng Yun smiled at the detective who tied the safety rope: "It's the same as if it were thirty minutes, whoever completes the top and bottom ten times first wins."

Tan Tsai didn't say much, just patted the powder on his hand, and then put his hands on the uneven bricks, ready to work.

"Let's go."

After a day of training, it was seven o'clock in the evening.

In the specially renovated toilet on the first floor, Zheng Yun soaked in a specially configured medicated wooden barrel, smelling relaxing sandalwood, listening to the music of vinyl records, and a satisfied smile on his face.

This is the time he enjoys the most every day, of course, in this day-to-day training, he also thought about taking a few days off, thinking that he has a golden finger, isn't it the same as the protagonist in those movies and novels, as long as he plays every day and bubbles girl, he can become an immortal and an ancestor.

But at this time, the experience of his previous life would attack him fiercely from his memory, telling him that if he didn't desperately seize this little opportunity, he would definitely regret it.

The next day.

When Zheng Yun was training as usual, Chai Shao in the room walked out with a phone: "Brother Zheng, the phone of the bear."

After answering the phone, Zheng Yun heard Brother Xiong over there say: "Master, I seem to have found another one for the relics you mentioned, this time I estimate that it is true, I will send you the relics and people over now."

Zheng Yun's heart was happy, with the relics, this apprenticeship had a little more hope: "Okay, the same way, Lijun Hotel, remember to be polite to that person."

"Understood, Master."

When Brother Xiong, who was full of fierce face, hung up the phone, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face next to him said with an unwilling face: "Brother Xiong, you are not following the rules like this, she didn't give me the boat fare, and now you have to let me deal with it."

Brother Xiong touched his head with a puzzled expression: "Old Ma, didn't I make up the money to you?" Why are you still talking so much nonsense? ”

The middle-aged man said with some excitement: "Brother Xiong, you have also seen her appearance, she is not an ordinary smuggler, she is sold to nightclubs, hundreds of thousands of maybe, you see!"

Brother Xiong walked up to him and smiled coldly: "I can see it, my attitude is really good these days, so that you bastards, you bastards, think that anyone can negotiate with me!" Looks like I'm going to have to make an example of the monkeys. ”

"I'll fuck your ancestor," after scolding angrily, Brother Xiong smashed his fist on the old horse's nose, and then asked the little brother next to him to flatten him together.

When the younger brothers were Haibian old horses, Brother Xiong came to Chen Gangsheng's side and looked at her carefully, with snow-white skin, good facial features, and a graceful figure, no wonder this old horse was so unwilling.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, but I just heard from other stowaways that you seem to have a relic on you, don't you?"