Cao Zijing walked in the museum, full of thoughts that he would get the inner scriptures and boxing books in this way, which was the purpose of his return from this trip. The imperial city world is big and amazing, and after seeing the vast abyss, he knows that he is a frog in the well.

The road of cultivation is long and vast, what is the end, don't say anything else, just say Shouyuan, no matter what, Shouyuan is the end of people's extinction, this so-called end of the road.

But after arriving in this imperial city, he saw that Shouyuan was not the end of martial arts, in the imperial city, there were 100-year-old martial arts practitioners, and even more 150-year-old martial artists. He only then knew that if a martial artist wants to go further, he can only continue to move forward if he breaks through the limit of longevity, otherwise he can only wait for a hundred years to return to old age and ascend to heaven.

He arose an unprecedented desire to find the way to a long life, and if an ordinary person is more than 80 years old, he will have a long lifespan, and if he can live to be 100 years old, he will have 20 more years, and if he has lived to be 130 years old, he will have 50 more years. This is the only way to have the opportunity to move forward to the realm of 150 years old.

And these martial arts books are by no means so easy to obtain, they are not the heirlooms of a certain family, or they are the mastery of the sect. In the end, he inquired through extraordinary channels, and immediately beat his chest, where to find this martial arts book, it was at his own door. He learned that this long hatred fist was the thing that Shigong Wang Honggang got back from his early fate in the imperial city, and what he dreamed of was in this Qingniu Town, his own martial arts hall. When he learned the news, he rushed back overnight, he thought that the master Xiao Zhengtian was the first apprentice, and it was easy to get the internal scriptures and boxing techniques, but how did he know that the master Xiao Zhengtian could not get the inheritance, which disappointed him.

However, there is still hope that there is zài, in this martial arts hall, at least he is very close to this dream, as long as he has the opportunity to contact the master of Wang Chihong, he will have the opportunity to get the inner scripture and the boxing book.

Cao Zijing was thinking, but when he saw someone coming towards him, he turned a blind eye to him, and he was so annoyed.

"You are a person, why don't you pay a salute when you see this young master, is this young man like a passerby?" Cao Zijing shook his bright clothes.

The man turned his head, and Cao Zijing suddenly lost his voice.

"Division...... Uncle, what's ...... How could it be you?"

Huo Qing smiled faintly and said: "It's the little nephew, your uncle has always been rude to the funeral, I'm really sorry!"

Cao Zijing blushed with shame, and his little nephew should only bow when he sees his uncle.

"Uncle Shi, don't laugh, you go out in casual clothes, Zijing is difficult to identify for a while, please see the cold!" Cao Zijing secretly scolded himself for being an idiot in his heart, and Uncle Shi didn't recognize it.

"Ahaha, no need to be polite, by the way, I see that the little bag hanging on your clothes is good, can you give it to Uncle Shi?" Huo Qing looked at Cao Zijing with a smile, he recognized that it was a treasure bag.

"This ......" Cao Zijing felt pain in his heart, this treasure bag was purchased by him with a lot of money, but in the face of his uncle's invitation, he couldn't refuse, so he just forced his face and smiled: "This, such a meager thing, uncle, uncle can just take it if he wants it...... Take it!"

"The little nephew is generous, then the uncle will accept it, when I see your master in the future, I will say a few good words!" Huo Qing took the treasure bag with a smile and returned the contents to Cao Zijing, only to see that it was full of Cao Zijing's bags, and there were a few pieces of torn clothes, which made Cao Zijing's face red and purple for a while.

After Huo Qing searched, he walked away, leaving a bitter face looking at Cao Zijing, who was worried about the luggage on the ground.

Fu Xiaowa walked back to the wing.

"Stop!"

Hearing this voice, Fu Xiaowa knew that he had met his master again, he squeezed out a smile, turned his head to look, and sure enough, it was the figure of the master gardener.

"Master, master, really, what a coincidence!" Fu Xiaowa rubbed his hands.

"You don't seem to be very happy to see me as a master, isn't it rare for you to be a florist master?" Huo Qing really put up a florist's shelf this time.

"No, no, don't get me wrong, master, I'm just, I'm just ......"...,

"Okay, the master is teasing you, come, this is for you, this is what the master has treasured for a long time, put your scriptures and medicinal wine or anything in it!" Huo Qing casually threw the treasure bag he had scavenged to the little frog.

"Oh, but, how can such a small bag fit!" Fu Xiaowa took the small bag, he felt that a steamed bun could not fit it.

"Don't look at the appearance, anyone can be stuffed in!"

"Master, you bluff people!" Fu Xiaowa didn't understand why the master could tell nonsense with his eyes open.

"If you don't believe it, try it!" Huo Qing was angry with this roe deer.

Fu Xiaowa groped around, and it seemed that there was nothing to put in on his body, so he took out the copper piece and threw it in, only to see that the copper piece became smaller, and it suddenly entered the bag.

This magic made Fu Xiaowa so excited, he had grown so big, he had never seen such a rare thing, he looked at it over and over, wondering how this bag could fit such a large piece of copper into it.

He looked at the master and saw that the master gardener was standing motionless with his mouth open and his expression exaggerated.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you?" Fu Xiaowa said strangely.

"My God, what did you put in just now, pour it out!" Huo Qing was not in a hurry, snatched the treasure bag, and poured it out, only to see the copper piece clatter, falling to the ground, Huo Qing picked it up in a hurry.

He held the copper plate to the sky and stared at it in distraction, he was shocked and shocked.

There is no mistake, there is absolutely no mistake, the ancient pattern, the charm of Cangsang, and the copper sheet in his hand is the long-lost long-lost long-term hatred boxing spectrum.

"Haha, ahhahahaha, it turned out to be here, it turned out to be here, this is really a miracle from God, let me see it again, I thought I would never have it again in this life!" Huo Qing was obviously a little happy and forgot to do it.

Fu Xiaowa was afraid that others would find out that he was like a madman at this time, so he quietly pulled the corner of his clothes and said in a low voice: "Master, you, don't be like this, others can't see it well!"

Huo Qing came back to his senses, coughed to pretend to be embarrassed, and returned to his calm demeanor, but the excitement in his heart was still rippling.

"How did you get this copper piece?"

"Oh, it was the old man who swept the floor in the martial arts hall to change the candy for me to eat, it is said that I picked it up from the sweeper ten years ago!" Fu Xiaowa said truthfully.

"So that's the case, no wonder it hasn't appeared for more than ten years, so why did Old Man Guo change the candy for you?" Huo Qing heard that the old man Guo fell ill a while ago, and the people below also came to report and ask for a replacement, saying that he was terminally ill and had no return, and then there was no follow-up, so he forgot about it.

"I'm just helping him sweep the ground for a few days!" Fu Xiaowa scratched his head.

"You're lying, that old man is terminally ill!"

Fu Xiaowa hurriedly explained: "You heard people say nonsense, I just found a few pairs of medicine and he got better!"

"Can you afford medicine like this?" Huo Qing looked at his cold body.

"I ...... I pick it myself, I often go up the mountain, I know some recipes!"

Huo Qing understood as soon as he heard this, there was no mountain near this Qingniu Town, and in this cold winter, if he wasn't absent from work, then it could only be at night. At night, Huo Qing couldn't help but shudder.

It seems that it is destined that this boxing spectrum will fall into the hands of this Fu Xiaofrog, if he does not have a little kindness, the old man Guo has left the martial arts hall with this boxing spectrum, and in the end it may be replaced with a few copper plates, lost to the world, and finally turned into a copper wine bottle, and since then the boxing method has really been lost.

Huo Qing sighed and said: "It seems that it is destined by heaven, this is your fate, put it away, put it in your bag, you must remember to hide this treasure bag in a place that is not easy to find on your body, don't lose it, if not, if you can't get it when the master wants to go back, he will beat you up!"

Fu Xiaowa hurriedly said yes.

calmed down for a while, Huo Qing calmed down, Huo Qing was in this martial arts hall, and it took more than ten turns to meet this kid, he squinted his eyes and asked, "Why don't you come to find a master for a while?"

"Right now, my body bones are not yet complete, so I don't dare to see you!" Fu Xiaowa said that the qi yuan of the body has not recovered by one-third.

"It's all for your good, although, for the teacher, sometimes, yes, tell a little lie, that's also for your good, but you must believe the master, the pill you have left, take advantage of the current weakness, you can get better immediately, this situation is completely different from your first one!" Huo Qing nodded seriously.

"Master, you, don't lie to me, I'm working hard......" Fu Xiaowa said with a twist.

"The unique medicinal properties of this elixir, if the body is strong, if you eat it, it will be very painful, if the body is weak, eating it is a great tonic, just like some people will have nosebleeds when they take the tonic, and the weak person will immediately have a ruddy face when he eats it, a truth!" Huo Qing looked at Fu Xiaowa.

Fu Xiaowa looked at Huo Qing's eyes timidly, he found that this time the master's eyes were indeed full of sincerity, with kindness in it, like a father, that was his long-lost touch, he choked up and said: "Okay, I'll eat it when I go back, thank you master!"

Huo Qing caressed Fu Xiaowa's head kindly, and Fu Xiaowa felt a faint warmth.

Back in the wing, a few of the older children in the wingroom hadn't come back yet, probably because they had gone to dinner, Fu Xiaowa resolutely took out the last Tianyuan Pill to make up for his weak body.

He took it in one gulp, then poured the medicinal wine, and then meditated.

He opened his eyes suddenly, it was double the pain of the last time, it was beyond the limit of human suffering, and the rolling qi was rampant on the exhausted meridian tendons.

He swore to death that he would never trust any more gardeners......

(This chapter is relatively plump.,It's a New Year's benefit.,Ask for a reward, ask for a reward)

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