My talent is resurrection

Chapter 210 Teach Fist
Chen Jiu has gained a reputation in the border city, and all the monks in the city know that there is such a Tianjiao body repairer with Jindan realm and Nascent Soul combat power.

It's appalling.

So many monks came to Chen Jiu specifically to make friends with him, most of them were caravans, and they brought a lot of gifts to say hello.

It's easy to say politely.

Chen Jiu accepted all the orders, anyway, it was just acquaintance, if Chen Jiu was really asked to help them with something, Chen Jiu had to think about it.

The generals in the city had always thought that Chen Jiu could be promoted to a monk in the first rank of Yuanying, and given the treatment of a general in the city, and at the same time, Chen Jiu would be given a salary.

Chen Jiu is indeed qualified to receive this kind of treatment.

After that, the city was quiet for a few more days, and the Yaozu stopped clamoring. Thinking that even Jin Dan couldn't beat Chen Jiu's Yaozu, they fell silent.

Lin Tao was fine at home, thinking of making a shirt for Chen Jiuzhi, so she compared and compared with Chen Jiu, and after a while, she started to give the first stitch.

Chen Jiu asked curiously, "Can you sew?"

Lin Tao shook her head, clumsily and slowly said stitch by stitch: "I can practice first."

Chen Jiu watched Lin Tao sew clothes with his hands as if fighting each other, shook his head helplessly, and turned to cook.

Chen Jiu cooks three meals a day for two people and one donkey.

There is no way, what Lin Tao makes can only be said to be barely edible, let alone a donkey, a thing that can live by eating grass, you expect it to make something good.

So Chen Jiu cooks, relying on his years of outdoor barbecue experience, perfectly let Lin Tao and the donkey eat barbecue for more than ten days.

There's nothing wrong with the donkey, as long as it's not roasted.

Lin Tao had to cook some side dishes by herself, and she didn't want to eat all of Chen Jiu's barbecue.

Chen Jiu still stays behind closed doors these days, waiting for the surplus of elixir in his body to be complete, and then looking for other outlets for the golden elixir.

If it is true what the Great Heavenly Master said, if he wants to retrain the golden elixir, he needs to gather these elixir energy and cast it on an object that can replace the golden elixir.

Naturally, the higher the quality of this object, the better.

At first, Chen Jiu thought that the flying sword in his body was really suitable, but he couldn't summon the flying sword, so naturally he didn't have the chance to forge it.

Another way is to replace the golden elixir with the gallbladder that the old master said, and then only rely on one gallbladder when promoting the Yuanying, not the Yuanying Yuanshen.

This method became more and more illusory to Chen Jiu. He didn't even know what the edge of Wudan was, so how could he be cohesive?
We can only take one step at a time.

Chen Jiu sat at home.

Things come from heaven.

A short old man came to him and spoke directly as soon as he opened his mouth.

"My name is Fu Hai, and I am an eleventh-level physical practitioner."

Chen Jiu froze for a moment, then frowned.

"None of my business."

The little old man Fu Hai raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "I am here to teach you how to practice boxing."

Chen Jiu was startled for a moment, then frowned and shook his head, "I don't want to learn."

Fu Hai sneered, and said, "It's not up to you."

Fu Hai has only two hobbies in his life, one is drinking, and the other is teaching boxing.

Alcohol is not required, as long as it is alcohol.

But teaching boxing must be the best physical training embryo.

Chen Jiu perfectly met Fu Hai's request.

It's like a piece of rough jade that has yet to be polished.

Chen Jiubai glanced at Fu Hai, turned around and walked inside, ignoring the old man.

Fu Hai said, "The boy catches the fist."

Chen Jiu didn't want to talk to him, so he turned and went back to the room.

But Fu Hai wasn't joking.

So here comes the punch.

Extremely fast.

extremely fierce.

Powerful yet well controlled.

Chen Jiu didn't move.

Then suddenly fell to the ground.

Got knocked out.

Chen Jiu was not able to catch a punch from the eleventh level physical cultivation, even if he left too much strength.

When Chen Jiu was in a coma, he vaguely heard a sentence left by Fu Hai.

"I'll come back tomorrow, so get ready."

What to prepare?
Naturally, he was prepared to be beaten.

Afterwards, Lin Tao went back to the house and saw Chen Jiu lying on the ground. She was taken aback for a moment, and then trotted forward. Seeing Chen Jiu's heaving chest, she felt relieved and complained again.

"What's the matter, you're such a big man, and you're so careless, what if you catch a cold while sleeping outside?"

So Lin Tao went back to the house, took a quilt and covered Chen Jiu, folded her arms on her chest, nodded and said, "Well, I'm not afraid now."

Chen Jiu woke up in the evening, and saw the quilt covering his body, his face was full of doubts.

Why did I sleep here?
He bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered.

Oh!
It seemed to be knocked out by the old man.

How did this quilt come about?

Chen Jiusi came to no avail, so he stopped thinking about it and went back to the house with the quilt in his arms, more worried about how to deal with the old man tomorrow.

After all, Fu Hai said he would come tomorrow.

Who can stand this old man.

Chen Jiu thought for a while and got the result. The next day, he sat on the top of the city to condense his alchemy. There are people coming and going here. It is impossible for the old man to punch himself like this in front of the public, right?

Although the old man looked silly, he probably wouldn't...

Right?
Chen Jiu saw Fu Hai approaching, his face froze, and he spoke.

"There are many people here."

Fu Hai laughed and replied: "Then?"

Chen Jiu laughed hesitantly, "Isn't it appropriate?"

Fu Hai nodded.

Then punch.

Chen Jiuyan's golden eyes jumped suddenly.

But this punch was extremely fast.

Chen Jiubi had no way to avoid it, and was punched below the top of the wall.

The monks at the top of the city were stunned, and after seeing clearly that it was Fu Hai, they gathered together in a leisurely manner, waiting to watch the excitement.

Fu Hai stood on the top of the wall, looked at Chen Jiu who was falling, and said loudly: "Boy, come up, or I will come down later."

Chen Jiu appeared at the top of the city, covered his bruised eyes, and shouted at Fu Hai.

"How can you beat people casually? Are there any rules in this city?"

Hearing what Chen Jiu said, the crowd hesitated to speak, with an uncontrollable smile on their faces.

Fu Hai said disdainfully: "I am the rules."

Chen Jiu was taken aback.

This old man is so courageous, he dares to say anything.

Looking at the old man's defiant, Lao Tzu's appearance as the number one in the world.

Chen Jiu had no choice but to shout: "Is there someone to take care of it?"

Fu Hai grinned, "I'm in charge of the laws and regulations in the city. You want me to take care of myself? Then I'm sorry."

Chen Jiu froze for a moment.

Fu Hai was full of punches, his face became more serious, and he said: "I am in Jindan, and I will fight with you. If you can hold me for half an hour, I will consider you qualified, and I will start to guide you in boxing."

Chen Jiu shook his head, "I don't want your advice."

Fu Hai raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I can only punch you."

There was probably a moment of silence.

Chen Jiu weighed it for a moment, made up his mind, and asked doubtfully: "The real oppression lies in Jindan?"

Fu Hai nodded.

Chen Jiu's eyes and pupils began to dance with golden light.

It's the same golden core, so I'm afraid of shit.

The old man is looking for a fight.

(End of this chapter)