After three days of recuperation, Chen Fahui gradually recovered from the pain, and his spirit was significantly better than before. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I don't know if it's the reason why Yuan Ci avenged his little revenge or the reason for the battle post, in short, Chen Fahui is very excited.

By the fourth day, Chen Fahui was already alive, and he couldn't see the shadow of being beaten half to death before, and Yuan Ci attributed this extremely strong recovery ability to Chen Fahui's talent.

According to Chen Fahui's own explanation, it was because the people in the Wulie Boxing Gym always beat him, and he was always beaten when he went to other places to practice boxing, so he had a strong ability to resist beating, and ordinary minor injuries could be healed without medicine.

"Now that you've recovered, there are some things I won't hide. It's not that there are no people who start to learn martial arts at your age, but there are very few people who can make some achievements, and in my impression except for the old man of Kunlun Mountain, there is no second person who has begun to practice martial arts at the age of 40 can make achievements in this area. ”

"That," Chen Fahui asked weakly, "May I ask who Cimei Lao Er is? ”

Yuan Ci was embarrassed at the bottom of his heart, but on the surface, he said indifferently: "You don't need to know this, you just need to know that this is a ruthless character." ”

"How powerful is that?"

"It's about as powerful as the abbot of the Fayan Temple. ”

"Oh," Chen Fahui looked suddenly enlightened, this Yuan Ci of the Law Eye Temple is the most familiar figure to him, because every time Brother Liu tells him about the heroes of the Wu Dynasty, he will always invite this heroic figure out to praise him, so Chen Fahui admires Yuan Ci very much in his heart.

"I really hope to see a fairy character like Master Yuanci. ”

Yuan Ci smiled proudly and said, "One day you will see him, and you will surely be impressed by his heroic figure at that time." ”

"I think so, too. ”

After listening to the praise for a long time, Yuan Ci decided not to tease the other party, and brought the topic back to the battle post.

Yuan Ci said: "I have already helped you with the battle book, but with your current ability, you are definitely not Xu Liehe's opponent." According to my judgment, this Xu Liehe should be the ultimate realm of body refining the day after tomorrow, and even stepped into a half-step innate, so trying to defeat him in half a month is basically equivalent to a fool's dream. ”

"Then Brother Liu, why did you have to fight such a defeated battle?"

Yuan Ci smiled mysteriously: "That's naturally because I have a way to deal with him, the martial artists in this world who practice martial arts are basically the same cultivators of the two veins of the essence and spirit, but this outside the realm is strangely only cultivating the physical body." Warriors like this are actually the ones with the most flaws, and they are the easiest to defeat. ”

Looking at Yuan Ci's confident appearance, Chen Fahui hurriedly bowed: "Then there is Master Lao Liu." ”

Yuan Ci hugged Chen Fahui, and then said: "I will never be a master, but my requirements for you will definitely not be low, within a week, you must remember the martial arts I will pass on to you next, and then cultivate to a certain level, and then I will come to check when the time comes." ”

"I obeyed. ”

Looking at Chen Fahui's solemn appearance, Yuan Ci didn't bother to correct it, anyway, he was just a passer-by here, and when he repaid the favor, he was going to look for an opportunity to break through the innate nature, so he wouldn't spend a long time here.

"The next thing I will pass on to you is the iron cloth shirt that is widely spread in the rivers and lakes, although the iron cloth shirt is a popular martial arts, but the power is absolutely not to be underestimated. There was once a high-roller in the rivers and lakes who cultivated this martial art to the ninth level unprecedentedly, with skin like an iron coat, difficult to enter with knives and guns, and invulnerable to fire and water, and later he relied on a pair of iron palms to run rampant in the rivers and lakes, known as Du Yirong, the flying eagle with iron palms. ”

"The ninth," Chen Fahui's eyes were full of brilliance, and he felt that the work passed on by Brother Liu was definitely not simple.

"Of course, you don't have to be ambitious, this iron cloth shirt has zero requirements for true qi, and the previous ones are simple and easy to learn, you only need to be beaten every day, let the skin and flesh of the body bloom, and then add medicine to heal the meridians, so as to strengthen the toughness, and finally reach the point of invulnerability. ”

First, this martial art needs to self-harm to recast the body like the iron sand palm, especially in the later stage, the consciousness of part of the body disappears, and the pain is not felt, and it reaches the point of invulnerability from the skin to the spirit;

However, to cope with the current situation, this martial art is more than enough.

"This is my special nine-section whip, made from the vine grass outside, with this whip it is easy to open the skin and flesh, once the skin and flesh burst, apply this medicine. ”

Yuan Ci stuffed things to Chen Fahui in one go, and then went back to the house to rest.

Now he has developed the habit of taking a nap and going to bed early and waking up early, and he will never sacrifice his precious sleep time for a challenge that is not difficult.

Moreover, with the relaxation and rest during this time, Yuan Ci felt that his spirit was becoming more and more full, and his spirit and spirit had reached a certain point, and it seemed that he was only a little bit away from being able to break through to the innate realm.

"I clearly feel that the road is under my feet, but I can't enter the door. ”

Yuan Ci was also anxious in his heart, after all, if he didn't break through, he couldn't go back to the Wu Dynasty at all, and it was not safe to stay outside the territory, so the best way was to sense the heavens, break through himself, prolong his life for fifty years, and then sneak back.

Bang Bang Bang,

Yuan Ci returned to his room, got into the bed and began to rest, when the sound of whips whistling in the air and whipping on his body sounded outside, as well as a dull cry of pain.

"It's quite hard," listening to the sound of the whip dancing and the sound of the whip slapping on his body, Yuan Ci knew that this Chen Fahui was really meticulously fulfilling his orders.

Alas, in this world, only the hatred of killing one's father and taking one's wife can give people such a great motivation to move forward and practice martial arts.

With a sigh, Yuan Ci closed his eyes and went to meet Zhou Gong.

When I woke up the next day, Yuan Ci had not yet washed, and the sound of whips began to be heard outside the house again.

Yuan Ci looked over and saw that Chen Fahui had already been training there early, and several bloody scars on his dark body were cracking wildly.

Seeing that the posture was wrong, Yuan Ci walked up to Chen Fahui and said, "What's the matter, why is the wound so big." ”

Chen Fahui scratched his head: "Didn't you say that the more wounds there are, the faster they heal, the better?" ”

Yuan Ci slapped his forehead and said, "If your whip marks are too deep, even the medicine I give you will not be able to be cured by medical treatment at all, so you should pay attention to proportions next time you whip your whip." ”

Chen Fahui nodded embarrassedly, and then threw himself into the iron cloth shirt again.