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Feng Ji focused his eyes on the exercise column.

Behind the plum blossom fist, a small plus sign appeared.

At this time, his attribute points have accumulated to 1.5.

"add a bit!"

The next moment, the words Plum Blossom Boxing (not yet started) were blurred.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ji felt countless memories of practicing Plum Blossom Boxing emerge in his mind.

Heat surged through the body, the muscles in the legs were hot, and Qi and blood surged.

The properties panel has also changed.

Name: Feng Ji

Constitution: 3.7 (normal adult value is 1.0)

Strength: 3.6

Agility: 2.9

Spirit: 1.3

Kung Fu: Golden Bell Cover (Perfection), Zhaojia Quan (Beginner), Plum Blossom Fist (Beginner)

Attribute points: 0.5

With a few attribute points, Plum Blossom Boxing went from beginner to beginner.

The attribute values ​​​​have also undergone tremendous changes.

Constitution increased from 3.4 to 3.7.

Strength increased from 3.3 to 3.6.

Agility increased from 2.1 to 2.9.

The mental attribute value has also been increased from 1.2 to 1.3.

"As expected, this Plum Blossom Fist mainly improves the agility attribute."

Feng Ji smiled. Among the four major attribute values, the agility attribute directly increased by 0.8 points.

Both physical fitness and strength have only improved by 0.3, which is far less than the improvement of Zhaojia Quan.

However, the mental attribute actually increased by 0.1 points, which surprised him.

Now that he has mastered three kinds of boxing techniques, he only needs to continue to accumulate attribute points and add Zhaojia Boxing and Plum Blossom Boxing to perfection as soon as possible.

Just the accumulation of attribute points cannot be achieved overnight.

You also need to take in a lot of nourishing food.

Feng Ji opened his eyes and glanced at the tub.

The medicine bag provided by Zhouzhuang has been placed in the bathtub.

"Twenty-twenty packs, huh..."

Feng Ji's eyes flashed coldly, Zhouzhuang obviously wanted to take advantage.

Turning over and getting into the bathtub, Feng Ji performed the plum-blossom pile technique to circulate the energy and blood in his body.

Time passed little by little, and Feng Ji relaxed his mind and felt the blood flowing in his legs.

The plum blossom pile is practiced with flexible legs, combined with boxing skills, and is known for its agility.

It stands to reason that these medicines mainly nourish the muscles of the legs and strengthen the qi and blood in the legs.

Just waiting until the potion in the bathtub was cold, Feng Ji still couldn't feel any effect of the potion!

The qi and blood in the body did not increase at all!

Feng Ji couldn't help but frown and subconsciously looked at his attribute panel.

Upon seeing this, his face suddenly darkened.

In the attribute panel, the attribute points are still 0.5, with no signs of increasing!

"What a Zhouzhuang! How dare you fool me with fake medicine!"

Feng Ji's face turned livid instantly. No matter how bad the prescription of Plum Blossom Fist was, it would not have any power at all!

Feng Ji originally wanted to let the other party make some money, as long as it could increase attribute points.

I didn't expect this person to be so dark-hearted.

He actually fooled himself with fake medicine!

At this moment, he was furious, and violent anger flashed in his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Ji suppressed his anger and stood up to have someone change the medicine bucket.

But something felt wrong in my heart.

"How dare this person named Zhou fool me like this?"

You know, the Feng family is a wealthy family in Qingyuan County, and the family is quite powerful.

It's just a plum blossom boxing martial arts master who doesn't teach real kung fu. How dare he fool himself with fake medicine?

Where did he get this courage?

Confused, Feng Ji thought for a moment and had no clue.

I simply put aside my doubts and prepared to ask Uncle Gui tomorrow about the origin of Zhouzhuang.

After ordering someone to change the medicinal bath, Feng Ji took out Zhao Jinhuan's medicine bag.

At this time, there were only four medicine packs left by Zhao Jinhuan.

Feng Ji became more and more anxious. After these four packs were used up, the increase in attribute points would have to be supplemented by food, which would be too slow.

One night passed, and Feng Ji's attribute points increased by 1 point again.

After having a meal in the morning, I drank another nourishing medicinal soup, and my attribute points increased by 0.5 points.

The prescription for this medicinal decoction was specially requested by Fang Tonghai from the prescription side. It is a tonic prescription.

The nourishing effect is not as good as the warrior's medicated bath prescription, but it is worse than long-lasting.

Now Feng Ji's attribute points have accumulated to 2 points.

Without any hesitation, Feng Ji directly added these two attribute points to Zhaojia Fist and Plum Blossom Fist respectively.

Suddenly, the two boxing techniques went from beginner to proficient.

And the attribute value also increased again.

Physical fitness increased by a full point, reaching 4.7.

Strength increased by 0.9 to 4.5.

Agility increased by 1.1 to 4.0.

The mental attribute increased by another 0.1, now reaching 1.4.

The properties panel is as follows:

Name: Feng Ji

Constitution: 4.7 (normal adult value is 1.0)

Strength: 4.5

Agility: 4.0

Spirit: 1.4

Kung Fu: Golden Bell Cover (Perfect), Zhaojia Quan (Proficient), Plum Blossom Quan (Proficient)

Attribute points: 0

Looking at the changes in the attribute panel, Feng Ji smiled sincerely.

This kind of visible progress made him feel very at ease.

"As long as I keep improving like this, sooner or later, I will be able to not be afraid of foreign guns and guns. Even if the world is in chaos, I can still be alone and even protect my family."

"Master, Master, my wife has called you over to try on the wedding dress."

The call of maid Fengchun came from outside the door.

Feng Ji suddenly came to his senses, today is his happy day.

"Almost forgot."

Marriage-related matters were all taken care of by his parents. Feng Ji didn't think about it at all and devoted himself to practicing boxing.

He opened the door, and the magpies outside the house were chirping, as if they were also congratulating Feng Ji on his big day.

It was just getting dark at this time, the house was already brightly lit, and everyone was busy.

The pavilion walkways and rockery eaves are all hung with red cloth lanterns.

There were beaming faces everywhere, and the kitchen got busy early.

When I came to the front hall, I saw Uncle Gui and Uncle He directing the servants to do things.

Father Feng Changren also personally inspected.

"Be careful, Zhang Jin. Where is Zhang Jin?"

"Master, where is the villain?"

"Are all the drinks ready? Is everything okay in the kitchen?"

"Master, your uncle is responsible for this, and I am responsible for the safety of the house."

"Look at what I'm doing. You must pay attention to the safety of the house. You must also clean up the beggars at the door. Don't let them surround the door of the house. We are all distinguished guests today. Don't lose the face of my Feng family."

"Don't worry, Master, our brothers will definitely guard the gate and wall."

Feng Ji came from the back house and saw this scene. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Father, have you had breakfast?"

"Yes, yes, Ji'er, you are very busy today. You must fill your stomach first. When someone comes, please ask the kitchen to prepare something to eat. Let the young master eat first."

Feng Changren slapped his head and immediately ordered his servants. At the same time, he asked: "Why are you still wearing these clothes? Why don't you change into your wedding clothes?"

Feng Ji shook his head: "Isn't it still early? Is Master Zhao Jian here?"

Feng Changren was speechless: "The banquet hasn't started yet, what is he doing here?"

"Teach me how to practice boxing."

"What else are you going to practice today? Take a day off, you have a lot of things to do today, so save some energy, you know?"

Feng Ji was helpless. He was already proficient in Zhaojia Quan and wanted to learn Zhao Jian's Tiger Claw Kung Fu.

With his current physique, which he has mastered in the Golden Bell Mask, learning the Tiger Claw Kung Fu will only take a matter of minutes.

However, his father urged him hard, so Feng Ji had to get busy under their arrangements.