Heaven rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 2 Chapter 0002 Cultivation Breakthrough

"Brother Zhang Wei, I heard that your cold poison has flared up again. Are you alright?"

Not long after Zhang Wei finished the test, a delicate little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing thick clothes, hurried in and asked him with concern.

"Haha, what's the matter with your brother and me? I don't regret that my sister is about to grow into a big girl. I can't be so frizzy in the future."

Zhang Wei pretended to be innocent and smiled, patted Yang Buhui's head and said.

"Hmph, I don't know good people, and people do this because they care about you." Yang Buhui wrinkled his little nose, very dissatisfied.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, you must have not eaten yet if you came here in such a hurry, let's go, brother will take you to eat delicious food."

After pinching Yang Buhui's angry little cheeks, Zhang Wei waved his hand and walked towards the delicious food.

Even though he knew that his life was not long, his state of mind was not as bad as he imagined. Perhaps this was his open-mindedness after he died once!

Yang Buhui came to Guangmingding two and a half years ago, and Zhang Wei also met her at that time. As for whether Zhang Wuji sent her here, he didn't know.

Because Zhang Wuji didn't go up to the Guangming Summit, Zhang Wei never met Zhang Wuji.

He never asked Yang Buhui, nor did Yang Buhui tell Zhang Wei.

He only remembered that Yang Buhui looked at him more and more kindly after he knew that he was suffering from cold poison.

"It's better to ask sister Buhui to search in her boudoir to see if there is a mechanism passage." Zhang Wei thought so.

When they dragged Yang Buhui to the dining hall, it was almost full of people, but when the disciples saw Zhang Wei and Zhang Wei, they all consciously moved out of their seats, thus avoiding queuing.

"Mr. Zhang and Ms. Yang are here, what do you want to eat this time?" The uncle who cooks rice is also familiar with the two of them, and asked kindly.

"A big bowl of Shiquan Dabu soup, and a big bowl of stewed chicken with snow lotus seeds from Tianshan."

People who practice martial arts consume a lot of energy. In order to prevent the body from being deficient, a tonic soup made from rare wild animals and precious medicinal materials is born spontaneously.

These great tonic soups have a great effect on replenishing physical strength and qi and blood, and can also slightly increase internal strength, which can be said to have played a great auxiliary role in cultivation.

But these things are not affordable by ordinary people. The monthly money of ordinary disciples is only enough to eat a bowl, so they know how precious these things are.

Zhang Wei didn't feel anything. With the money given to him by the Blue Wing Bat King plus his own monthly money, he would have no problem eating every day.

After the rice cooker took the money, he was unambiguous, and soon brought out two large porcelain jars filled with medicinal herbs and meat from the back kitchen.

A scent of medicine rushed to my face, and I could feel a slight throbbing in my body just by smelling it.

"I don't regret my sister, this stewed chicken with snow lotus seeds from Tianshan is a rare delicacy, don't waste it."

The two found a seat and sat down, Zhang Wei said something to Yang Buhui, and began to feast on the Shiquan Dabu soup in front of him.

"It's such a big bowl, how can I finish it." Yang Buhui looked at the big porcelain jar in front of him, a little dumbfounded.

"I don't regret it, sister, you are too thin, you must eat more and grow more meat, or you will be blown away by the wind."

"Hmph, you were just blown away by the wind." Yang Buhui sullenly dealt with the Tianshan Snow Lotus Seed Stewed Chicken in front of him.

After drinking the Dabu Decoction, Zhang Wei only felt steaming all over his body, as if his muscles and bones were being gently massaged, which made him feel indescribably comfortable.

Seeing that Yang Buhui had only eaten half of it, he ordered another large bowl of Shiquan Dabu Soup.

He wished he could eat ten bowls of this kind of good thing that was useful to his cultivation, because if his strength increased by one point, his probability of survival would increase by one point.

But unfortunately, his stomach can only drink two bowls at most!

"I don't regret my sister, are you full? I'm going back to continue practicing."

An hour after eating the Dabu Decoction is the best time for practicing. With the support of the medicine, the speed of practicing will increase slightly.

Yang Buhui rubbed his chubby belly, rolled his eyes, and didn't want to talk.

After Zhang Wei returned to the room, he began to practice crazily.

In this way, day after day, five days passed quickly.

These five days, after careful searching by Yang Buhui, it was finally determined that there was no secret passage in her room at all.

Even though Zhang Wei had prepared himself for this discovery, he was very disappointed.

During these days, he also asked Mingjiao disciples to help him go to Kunlun Mountain near Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang to search for a protruding cliff to see if he could find the valley where Zhang Wuji was.

He also told the general appearance of the fat monk who raised the ice silkworm, and asked people to search in various temples to find out that the millennium ice silkworm is a zerg that can rapidly improve its power.

He even thought of going to Shaolin Temple and Wudang Mountain to find the sweeping monk and Zhang Sanfeng, and ask them to help him dispel the cold poison.

But in his capacity, and he is not close to them, the probability of success is not very high, but in the end, if there is really no other way, he will still try.

After eating two bowls of Dabu soup, Zhang Wei went back to the yard again and practiced the cold ice palm as usual.

I saw Zhang Wei's figure rising and falling, and the shadows of his palms were continuous, and the ice was piercing. This is a set of palm techniques that match the martial arts.

Over and over again, the body becomes colder and colder, and the ice internal force moves through the whole body at a faster and faster speed.

The next moment, the cold air in the body violently churned and burst out. Even if Zhang Wei was a foot away, he could feel the biting cold air emanating from his body.

"Phew, the Frost Palm technique has finally broken through to the Dacheng realm." Breathing out the cold air with ice mist, Zhang Wei finally felt a little happier when he felt the more abundant and purer internal force in his body than before.

He is now a younger generation in the arena, and he can be regarded as a little master. Even if he is in the arena, he still has the power to protect himself.

He looked at his panel.

[Peerless technique: Ice Sponge Palm, 1% successful]

[Excellent Lightness Kungfu: Flying Catkins and Light Smoke Kungfu, Minor Success 14.3%]

[Status: 55 days left before the outbreak of cold poison, the probability of survival is 3%]

After five days of hard training, his kung fu has finally broken through to the Dacheng level, his internal strength has more than doubled than before, and his strength has greatly increased.

With his current internal strength, it would not be a problem to knock a calf into the air with one punch.

Moreover, his internal force also has the attribute of ice. When Niu Fei was in mid-air, the blood in his body had already been frozen to death.

Of course, if his internal force is resisted by someone else's internal force, it's another matter.

Moreover, after his mastery of martial arts, the probability of surviving the cold poison outbreak has also increased to 3%, and it seems that it is not as scary as before.

But the 3% chance is still slim.

"Brother Zhang Wei, something is wrong with you, you are very wrong."

At this moment, Yang Buhui, who had just entered, circled around Zhang Wei a few times, staring at him, showing a thoughtful look.

After seeing him for one night, she felt that brother Zhang Wei had become a little different, but she couldn't tell what was different.

"Is there anything I can see, have I become more handsome?" Zhang Wei said with a smile as he reached out his hand to hold the little head that was turning around around him.

"Smell, I just feel that Zhang Wei's brother has become colder, is it because the cold poison has flared up again?" Yang Buhui asked a little worried.

Although it is true that Zhang Wei's cold poison erupts once every two months, there will be occasional small eruptions every month.

This small outburst, though not as serious as a big one, can still be torturous.

"I don't know what's wrong with Brother Zhang Wei these days. He looks very preoccupied. He doesn't play with me all day except for cultivation. He seems to be very anxious."

Knowing that he was going to die in two months, no one was in a hurry. Although Zhang Wei hid it well, he was still discovered by Yang Buhui.

"How can it be so fast? It's only been a few days since the onset of the cold poison. It's my brother's kung fu that has broken through the bottleneck." Zhang Wei said angrily.

"Ah, Brother Zhang Wei, you have made a breakthrough in your cultivation technique. It's really great."

"Don't be too happy, there is still a long way to go before the realm where the cold poison can be resolved."

"I don't care, they are just happy, let's go, I invite you to have a big meal to celebrate."

……

"Let me come and worship the mountain." A domineering voice echoed in Guangmingding, deafening.

"It's such a deep internal force that can make such a loud voice spread throughout the entire Guangming Summit. This internal force can be called terrifying. This is the former director of the Devil's Cult, can I do it? It's so strong."

"But what did he come to Mingjiao for?" Zhang Wei was puzzled.

"Let's go, sister Buhui, let's sneak a look together." Guangmingding is the headquarters of their Mingjiao, so he is not afraid of any danger.

Moreover, this kind of scene is not common, perhaps watching the master fight, I can have an epiphany or something, directly make a big breakthrough in the kung fu, and I don't have to be afraid of the cold poison.

The two came to the back of a large stone pillar in the Guangmingding Square, poked their heads out and looked out.

He saw the domineering and arrogant Ren Wo walking in front, with Xiang Wentian, the left envoy of the Demon Cult behind him, a beautiful woman of seventeen or eighteen years old, and a decadent young man with a sword.

Zhang Wei guessed that the two should be Ren Yingying and Linghu Chong.

Yang Xiao, the Left Envoy of Guangming, and Wei Yixiao, the Green Winged Bat King, who were sitting on the Guangming Peak, led Zhou Dian and waited for five scattered people.

There were also envoys in charge of the Five Elements Banner, such as Zhuang Zheng, the envoy of the Ruijin Banner, Wen Cangsong, the envoy of the Jumu Banner, etc., walked up to Ren Woxing and confronted him.

"Ren Woxing, you provoke my Mingjiao for no reason. If you don't give an explanation, you don't have to leave today." Yang Xiao directly shouted without giving Ren Woxing any face.

Zhang Wei glanced at Yang Xiao, he was indeed an attractive middle-aged handsome uncle, no wonder Ji Xiaofu was raped by him, and he didn't regret it.

It may also have something to do with this good skin, but Zhang Wei doesn't have the slightest affection for such a person.

"Sun Moon God Sect and Ming Sect have the same roots, so why should Yang Zuoshi be aggressive? As far as I know, your Ming Sect leader has been missing for many years, and the position of leader has always been vacant. None of you can persuade the other, why don't you just let me be the leader?" .” Ren Woxing is very domineering.

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