Chapter 12: Wrist Wrestling

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed, and the herbs bought by the fifty immortal stones had been used up, and Fang Yan had to buy them again. This time, he directly took out a hundred immortal stones, although his belongings were less than half of the original, but he was very happy, just because the effect of these herbs was too great.

In the previous ten days, he was stunned to practice the last 148 styles into 40 styles, more than the first ten days!

Twenty-three of these forty forms are the kind of movements that stretch the muscles and bones, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to bear that kind of pain, even if he is tenacious, he will inevitably be tortured to exhaustion. If he hadn't taken a medicinal bath, he would have been exhausted if he had practiced at most two styles in the past ten days, but after having those herbs, he had practiced twenty-three styles!

This kind of cultivation speed is too worth it even if it costs a little more! Moreover, Fang Yan found that after soaking in the medicine jar for a long time, his tolerance for pain has also increased, which will undoubtedly allow him to practice the remaining one hundred and eight styles with greater efficiency!

A hundred immortal stones were gone in the blink of an eye, but in exchange for a large pile of neatly wrapped herbs, enough for him to use for twenty days. If he could still maintain his previous efficiency, then it was certain that the immortal stones he had left would definitely be enough to support him to complete the one hundred and eighty forms!

I bought new herbs, and once again practiced the dialect.

However, on the second night after he bought the herbs, Shi Lei and Liu Qiang, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared at his door again at night.

At this time, the moonlight was not bright, but Fang Yan still saw two figures in front of his house as soon as he stepped into the alley. When he got a little closer, he could see that it was Shi Lei and Liu Qiang without the two of them making a sound. He would never have been able to see clearly in such a night, but he was not aware of the change yet.

"Dialects?" Shi Lei shouted in the darkness.

"Brother Lei, Brother Qiang, why are you here at this time?"

"I haven't been looking for you for more than 20 days, and my hands are itching, right? Hey, I just want to see how you're doing. Shi Lei said with a smile.

Fang Yan knew that his practice was too perverted, so he didn't dare to tell the truth, and said, "It's okay, I'm not lazy anyway." ”

"Do you want to go out and play two games?" Liu Qiang proposed.

"Beat you on the head of an immortal! I can see that the dialect is much harder than your kid! The "Nine Beast Gong" is given to you, if you don't practice well, you will run out to fight at two ends in three days! I have decided, you will fend for yourself. I'm going to cultivate dialect into the secret weapon of our Seven Immortals Gang!" Speaking of this, Shi Lei turned to dialect and said passionately, "Dialect, you can practice hard in the future, you don't need to participate in the gang's activities for the time being, and when you have practiced the "Nine Beast Gong", you will be a blockbuster again!"

"That's okay, I must practice hard!" Fang Yan was overjoyed, and as he spoke, he opened the courtyard door and led Shi Lei and Liu Qiang in.

As soon as they opened the door of the hall, a strong smell of medicine came to their faces, Shi Lei and Liu Qiang couldn't help but be shocked, and asked almost at the same time, "Are you sick?"

After the dialect was lit, the two of them saw the large vat in the middle of the hall, and immediately smelled that the smell of medicine actually came from the vat.

Fang Yan explained: "Aren't there herbs in the 'Nine Beast Gong' that help with practice, so I bought some of them." ”

Liu Qiang jumped directly when he saw the part of the herbs in "Nine Beast Gong", because those things were too expensive, and Shi Lei had never taken a medicinal bath for the same reason. At this time, the two couldn't help shouting at the same time: "You are really rich!"

Fang Yan smiled bitterly: "I took out all my savings in Ruyifang, and my flesh hurts." ”

Shi Lei and Liu Qiang are all masters who have no money, in fact, they are also owners who don't care about money, so they don't feel sorry for dialects at all. The two of them just felt that the dialect was too powerful, and they were willing to buy such an expensive medicine.

"Okay, you kid! It looks like you've broken your old book!Okay, with this determination, you're still worried that you won't be able to practice the "Nine Beast Gong"!" Shi Lei praised heartily, patting Fang Yan's shoulder vigorously as he spoke.

Shi Lei's strength is not small, if he had done it before, he would definitely have patted Fang Yan's shoulder with a faint pain, but this time Fang Yan didn't feel it at all.

Liu Qiang also admired it, swallowed his saliva and said, "I obeyed you." Okay, my brother is sure that you will have a great future, so you should practice hard!"

Fang Yan was a little embarrassed, and laughed at himself: "Actually, it's nothing. ”

Shi Lei suddenly said: "Come, I'll take a look at your results!"

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you think?"

"The biggest gain from practicing "Nine Beast Gong" is this body strength, so let's try your strength first. As he spoke, Shi Lei couldn't wait to walk to a large table in the hall, and raised his right sleeve and elbow to the table, wanting to wrestle with Fang Yan.

"How can I beat you!" Fang Yan said angrily.

Indeed, Shi Lei's strength is famous, and Fang Yan doesn't think that he can beat Shi Lei in strength by practicing the "Nine Beast Gong" for more than 20 days.

"Try it and then talk!" Shi Lei urged.

"Good ......" dialect said reluctantly.

Then he rolled up his right sleeve and half-crouched down on the other side of the table, resting his elbow on the table.

"Smack!"

The two of them shook their hands together and began to find an angle so that they could exert their strength for a while.

Soon the two of them didn't move, and Liu Qiang saw that they were ready, so he shouted next to him: "Ready...... Let's go!"

Fang Yan knew that he was not as strong as Shi Lei, so he made up his mind to defend from the beginning, so he only held his arm there and didn't dare to break forward;

Then I saw that the hands of the two of them were all on the table, and in a blink of an eye, three breaths passed, and they didn't move.

Liu Qiang could see that Shi Lei's bone joints had turned white, and the muscles on his arms were bulging high, and he must have used all his strength to break at this time.

Looking at the dialect again, this kid's muscles have never been very obvious, and they will only bulge up significantly at the moment when the power bursts out, but at this time, no matter how Liu Qiang looks at it, he feels that the dialect has not yet used his explosive power that is often used as a killer weapon, and his expression seems to be quite relaxed.

Could it be that Shi Lei is acting?

Fang Yan was very puzzled at this time, he felt Shi Lei's strength, a very small strength, probably similar to the strength of a woman like Wang Xiaotong, or even inferior to Wang Xiaotong. If you only look at it from the point of view of strength, he can be sure that Shi Lei will never go all out. But he could see Shi Lei's expression and arms, and he could also feel that Shi Lei's hand was holding his hand tightly, and Shi Lei didn't look like he was not strong at all.

Could it be that Shi Lei is empty, or is he deliberately letting himself?

Then the two of them stalemate, and it didn't take long for Shi Lei to ooze fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Fang Yan couldn't help but muttered in his heart, has Shi Lei really done his best, if it is acting, it will be too similar, right?

It's not a way to go on like this, why don't you try to exert some strength yourself?

Fang Yan had been defending before, and it didn't take any effort at all, so at this time, he naturally wanted to attack, and he began to exert his strength as soon as he concentrated his mind.

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