Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 175 Martial arts and letters (for subscription)

In the martial arts training room, under a piece of bright yellow futon.

Meng Zhao crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and held the fire python gall that he had snatched from Hu Yingming in both hands. He sucked in the majestic fire essence, and emitted bursts of scorching power like a furnace from his body.

It even makes the temperature of the whole room much higher than the outside world.

This is a vision that the essence has not been completely absorbed and transformed, and it is related to the abundant essence of the fire python's gallbladder itself, and Meng Zhao's intention to control the transformation speed of the inner breath.

The inner breath condensed by the Chiqi Order is overbearing and tyrannical, and has the suspicion of hurting others and oneself. To swallow such a fire element, it is natural to be more careful and more cautious.

Soon, Meng Zhao opened his eyes, and between the pupils, there was a faint flash of sparks. The light was exquisite, and then Hua Guang restrained himself, and the whole person returned to calm. The expression of surprise could not be concealed on his handsome face.
"How can it be so smooth? The inner breath is warm, soft but not dry, hard but not strong.

I didn't expect the pain of impulsiveness and backlash at all, why is this? "

Meng Zhao swallowed the majestic fire element in the gall of the fire python, walking on thin ice, cautiously, for fear of backlashing himself.

However, what he never expected was that as soon as this essence entered his body, it made him feel warm all over his body, as if bathed in the spring sunshine, every inch of skin, every piece of flesh and blood, and even every cell in his body was filled with a wave of The feeling of fullness and comfort is even more miraculous than using the land spirit beads to practice.

He didn't even have the mentality of running the red flag order to calm the heat of the sun, which is very inconsistent with common sense.

There is absolutely no problem with the Chiqi Order, so the problem must lie in the gall of the fire python, and perhaps also in the special features of his body.

"According to what Hu Yingming said, the gallbladder of this fire python is most likely produced by a 300-year-old one-horned fire python. The one-horned head of this fire python has transformed into a trace of dragon nature and contains dragon energy. Perhaps it is because of this , faintly echoes with the blood of the dragon body in my body, eliminating hidden dangers."

Meng Zhao guessed like this, basically he was already close to ten, and he was in a good mood.

First there is the wood-type earth spirit bead, and then the 300-year-old one-horned fire python gall. The two are enough to allow Meng Zhao to practice unimpeded in the acquired realm. Even after the innate, it may not be impossible to save a lot of effort.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the martial arts training room, and Meng Zhao responded, and Han Lu walked in from the outside carrying a tray, on which was a bowl of thick soup that was still steaming, exuding a refreshing aroma,
"Master, you're tired from practicing. This is the white fungus and red date soup I just made for you. Drink it while it's hot."

Meng Zhao got up, took the porcelain bowl, took a sip, and felt a warm feeling rising, and asked,

"How is the martial arts I taught you in the past few days? Is there anything you don't understand?"

Han Lu's fair and beautiful face was slightly flushed, she bit her lower lip, and stammered,

"I, I should have learned it all, but I'm not very proficient yet. I'll call you to see."

As he said that, he stretched his muscles and bones with great interest, and started a beauty fist.

The cloud steps are swaying, the imperial concubine is drunk, Xizi is holding her heart, flying swallows are dancing... one by one, the tricks are not wrong, and the connection is also very smooth. Although it does not have much lethality, it is exquisite and delicate.

Using this to deal with some men with rough moves in the acquired realm, but there is no big problem.

"That's right, you've practiced very well, and the next step is to disassemble the moves, and when you fight with others, you can use them at your fingertips, this is the real entry into the room.

Also, Ah Lu, you have to remember that moves are based on appearance and strength is the foundation. Only with deep internal strength can the power of moves be fully exerted, so in the future, you should focus more on training Qi and strive to enter the sea of ​​Qi storage as soon as possible The realm of Xiaocheng. . "

The blood-splitting stone had been ground by Lu Zhong, and then used to improve the aptitudes of Lu Zhong and Han Pu Han Lu.

Whether the effect is effective or not is not yet apparent, but according to what they themselves said, there is a big difference.

It's as if the upper limit of the body has been widened and improved, and the conversion efficiency of essence is far higher than before.

Under this premise, even if Han Lu is a middle-aged person, she should be regarded as a good martial arts seedling at this time, not to mention that she and Han Pu's compatriots are not bad. If there is a chance, and Meng Zhao will help him with all his strength, Innate is not impossible.

In fact, I have never heard of such things as blood-stealing stones being used by his subordinates. The fault is that Meng Zhao himself has the Ziyuan Dragon Body, so he must use it for himself.

Meng Zhao also thought about sharing this thing with Meng Chuan, but after careful consideration.

Meng Chuan's aptitude is top-notch, and the blood-stealing stone has no obvious effect on him, and there is a risk of exposing Hu Yingming falling into his hands and leaking Tuxiu's treasure, so he still didn't do it.

Apart from being shy, Han Lu was even more joyful. Her sweetheart thought of her so much, she naturally cared about herself. The smile on her lips never stopped, and her heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

However, it seemed that she couldn't enjoy the time Meng Zhao was with her to herself.

From outside the martial arts training room, two more people walked in, Lu Le and Han Pu, with very serious expressions on their faces, obviously something important to do.

Han Lu is already Meng Zhao's close neighbor now, and may still be a pillow person in the future, but there is not much to hide, so she puts away her boxing skills, stands prettyly behind Meng Zhao, and spits at her second brother. Tongue, and then stared intently at Meng Zhao's back, his eyes were shining, as if he could see something out of the ordinary.

Han Pu glanced at this scene out of the corner of his eye, and sighed inwardly without any reaction on the surface.

No one of his own sister can understand better than him, this is completely trapped, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

In fact, you can understand it when you think about it. Meng Zhao is handsome, tall and straight, with extraordinary martial arts, and his family background is so prominent. May I ask, is there any woman from a family like Han Lu who can not be moved after a long time of contact? Woolen cloth?

However, he has made up his mind to follow Meng Zhao to the end, for himself and for his sister.

Lu Le saw the small movements between the two brothers and sisters, and with a blank face, he directly pulled out a wax-sealed kraft paper envelope from his cuff, handed it to Meng Zhao, and said,

"Master, not long after Han Pu and I went out, a little beggar handed this letter into my hands. It stated that this letter was for you. Han Pu and I were not sure who sent it. here."

Meng Zhao suspected that Shi Jie was up to something, played tricks on him, his smile disappeared, his breath instantly changed from sunny to icy cold, and murderous intent was already rising in his heart.

However, when he opened the letter, his expression was a little stunned, and he said slowly to the two of them,

"I didn't expect that Hu Wanwan, the richest man in the city, invited me to listen to a play, and he booked the venue, and said that he could bring two masters as guards, just in case.

A Le, Han Pu, you say, should I go? "

This question stopped both Lu Lehan and Pu.

Leaving aside the question of whether to go or not, the key point is, why did Hu Wanwan invite Meng Zhao to listen to the play?Could it be that he wanted to apologize to Meng Zhao, thinking that this would resolve the Meng family's suppression of him?
This is too naive, it doesn't look like what a rich and powerful businessman can do.

(End of this chapter)