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Herb.

Carrying bags of packages that smelled of medicine in his hand, Fang Han walked out of the pharmacy and put these things in the taxi.

He got into the taxi and said the location of the martial arts hall.

The taxi drove away quickly.

Sitting in the taxi, looking at the backward scenery outside the window, Fang Han played with his mobile phone in his hand, this world is very strange, there are mobile phones, there are TVs, but there is no Internet.

Nor does the atomic bomb, the most terrifying of science and technology, exist.

All the technology seems to exist specifically to assist in the practice of martial arts.

Ordinary citizens are at a loss about the affairs of the martial arts world.

Fang Han was very curious about these questions, but he also knew that he would not be in a hurry for a while, and he could only solve all kinds of mysteries after he returned to school.

Now all he has to do is practice martial arts first.

sold the shares of Fang's Group, although he got 30 million yuan, but it was not a lot of consumption for martial arts.

Poor and rich, this sentence is not just a casual talk.

......

Get out of the taxi.

Lifted all the packages containing the medicinal herbs one by one and put them into the open door of the martial arts hall......

Watch the taxi drive away.

Turning around, Fang Han walked into the martial arts hall and closed the door of the martial arts hall again.

All the medicinal materials bought back were taken to the pharmacy of the martial arts hall, which is not only the place where the martial arts hall's bruising and bruising medicinal wine is stored, but also the equipment specially used to decoct the medicine.

However.

Most of the medicinal liquor here has been taken away, and it has not been replenished, and there is not much left.

The equipment used by the martial arts hall to decoct the medicine was not transferred.

The medicinal materials were distributed according to the memory, and all the medicinal materials were allocated by Fang Han in three portions, including the medicinal diet for cultivating the Heart Fist, and the soaking soup bath medicinal materials for the lion's roar iron cloth shirt......

It took a lot of time to get everything ready.

After doing everything, Fang Han began to cultivate, and on the floor of the martial arts hall, he started to play the [Heart Fist].

Three-body pose, one station, four skills, five potentials, seven fists, eight characters and nine songs.

Play seven punches and practice nine songs, and understand the mystery of the four skills.

The punch speed at the beginning is very slow, and the movement on the feet is not fast, but the more and more smooth the fight is in the back, and you can also match the footwork of the [Kirin Step] from time to time to perform various unexpected movement turns......

Sweat continued to overflow from the sweat glands, condensing into drops of sweat on Fang Han's body, and occasionally with the martial arts of the Xinyi Fist, it seemed to be concussed out of Fang Han's body surface, splashing in all directions.

The bones in his body clicked during the exercise......

Suddenly.

Fang Han's footsteps stomped, and a straight punch hit the front quickly and swiftly, and a blast of air whistled like a wild horse.

The fist is cloudy, and the fist is still yang, like a wild in the forest, rising in one breath, like a galloping horse......

After adapting to the Xinyi Fist, Fang Han punched out according to the skills of the fighting style, the fist wind whistled, and the fist strength was like the neighing of a galloping horse, which was not the shape and meaning of the Xinyi Fist, but the power of the fist wind, representing that this punch was punched out, reaching the strength of a galloping horse.

The corners of Fang Han's mouth turned up slightly, and he couldn't help but gradually show a happy smile.

Although he learned it after reading the secret book, he was not very confident that he would actually hit this punch.

There are clouds in the boxing scriptures, and it is difficult to buy a sound.

This sound is not a crackling sound, but a sound similar to the galloping of a fierce horse with a single punch, and those who know know it will not know it.

According to Fang Han's memory, this hard-to-buy sound is often a secret to local conditions, and some people's cultivation secrets are like galloping horses, which is a relatively common martial arts secret.

There are also secrets that after cultivation, the punch is like a tiger and leopard thunder.

There are also some secrets after cultivation, and the punch is like a dragon elephant, which is breathtaking.

As soon as he punched, Fang Han's smile began to brighten, and the remaining sweat stains shook with him, and the sweat soon hit the floor......

After walking a few steps, Fang Han wiped the sweat on his body with a towel hanging on the wall, turned around and walked in the direction of the prepared bathtub, took off the clothes on his body, couldn't help but glance at his muscles, and suddenly, he couldn't help but bared his teeth and let out a sound: ......

Without further ado, he walked in the direction of the bucket and opened the lid on the bucket.

Looking at the steaming and floating medicinal herbs in the bucket, Fang Han took off only a pair of trousers, stepped into the adjustable bucket, and in an instant, his body sank into the bucket, the warm water soaked on his body, and the next moment, Fang Han couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and the itchy feeling permeated his whole body......

Subconsciously, Fang Han put on a difficult posture according to the posture of [Lion's Roar Iron Cloth Shirt].

As the posture was opened, the skeleton of the body made a creaking sound, the temperature of the steaming water was slowly increasing, his face was a little red, and the skin on his body gradually changed in the direction of whitening, and the throat cooperated with the rolling syllables, resonating with the qi and blood in the chest, and absorbing the medicinal power into the body, making the medicinal power of the soup bath collide with the qi and blood, and guide the occurrence of this collision to gather within the five internal organs......

The body tightens its muscles according to the rules, evens out the breathing, stores strength, and gathers tremors on the surface of the body.

Woo~

A subtle, buzzing sound, echoed through the bucket......

Fang Han in the bucket couldn't hold it back, his figure quickly jumped out of the bucket, his body was white in the medicinal bath, and when the person jumped out, it was like a boiled lobster, and his body quickly began to redden.

Jumping out of the bucket, Fang Han didn't say a word, his lips were tightly closed, leaving no gaps for making a sound.

......

Yangcheng, Guangwu.

In the university men's dormitory.

Several juniors were burying their heads in game consoles, brushing test questions, reading books, and doing their own things.

There was a thud, and the rest of the people were frightened.

"Mo Xiaobai, can you get better, play a game, you still practice palm skills, see if you can!" Wang Hongyun, who was reading a book, said with a teasing smile on his face.

The rest of the people laughed, and their anger dissipated from being frightened.

Mo Xiaobai put down the game console in his hand, and said with an embarrassed face: "Brother Hongyun, I'm sorry! I really didn't mean it, I just played a little obsessed, this game is so fun." ”

Mo Xiaobai has never been very clear about why Wang Lin always likes to let women call him Wang Lin and men call him Wang Hongyun, but he is calming down now and explained by the way.

"You don't want to ask you if Brother Hongyun is playing!"

Wang Hongyun glanced at the game console in Mo Xiaobai's hand, glanced at Mo Xiaobai angrily, and said, "I really hurt you in vain." ”

Without hesitation, he handed over his beloved game console.

"Brother Hongyun, didn't I see you reading!"

Mo Xiaobai explained, turned around, patted his buttocks, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about playing game consoles, even if Brother Hongyun wants to play with me, it's all arranged for you......"

"Fuck off!"

With a laugh and scolding, Wang Hongyun threw a pillow over. smashed Mo Xiaobai and pretended to let out a miserable scream: "Brother Hongyun, you light, it hurts ......"

The boys' dormitory immediately erupted in goose-go-goose laughter.