The heavens: pushing across all realms

"I don't know what level Master's golden bell is at."

Feng Ji finished beating the golden bell mask again, his blood and blood surged in his body, and his whole body was steaming. He thought of Zhao Jinhuan in his heart.

"I'm wearing a golden bell, and I haven't gone through the training of platoon beating, so I don't know how to defend myself."

Thinking of this, Feng Ji immediately found a wooden stick.

He clenched his left fist, and the muscles in his arm tightened instantly, the muscles bulged, and the muscles and bones seemed to be one.

Then he put his arm in the air on the stone table beside him, picked up the wooden stick in his right hand, gritted his teeth, and suddenly waved his right arm, and the wooden stick suddenly fell down.

“Bang—click!”

There was a muffled sound, and then a click was heard, and the stick broke into two pieces!

Feng Ji only felt a slight numbness in the area where the force was applied to his left arm, without any pain.

He suddenly felt happy and quickly picked up his sleeves and looked at his arms.

However, I saw that the area where the force was applied was slightly red, without any swelling or bruises!

His energy and blood surged, and in an instant, the slightly red area disappeared!

"Hitting me with wooden sticks can no longer hurt me!"

Feng Ji was instantly overjoyed. After directly adding this attribute point, he actually saved the effort of platoon fighting!

According to Master Zhao Jinlian, for hard Qigong such as Jinzhongqiao, training is an indispensable step.

Generally speaking, the practice of golden bell mask is impossible to achieve without several years of training on the muscles and skin!

And this little attribute point of my own has directly saved me several years of hard work!

"Hahaha, with the attribute points, I can train the Golden Bell to perfection in the shortest time!"

Feng Ji laughed and felt instantly relieved.

The sense of urgency for the Eight-Nation Allied Forces to invade suddenly became less strong.

"As long as I seize the time to accumulate attribute points, I will have the power to protect my family in the shortest possible time."

"The top priority is to accumulate attribute points!"

Thinking of this, he immediately went straight to the kitchen.

The cook is busy in the kitchen.

The maid is also urging: "Aunt Sun, you are not ready yet, the young master is in a hurry to get it."

In the kitchen, Aunt Sun smiled bitterly and said, "Girl, medicated food is no better than ordinary food. It pays attention to the heat, otherwise the medicinal effect will not be fully exerted. It contains ginseng and deer antlers, so it will take some time."

"How long will it take? I'm afraid that the young master will get impatient. You also know that if the young master gets impatient, I will be the one who suffers." The maid stamped her feet.

Aunt Sun said: "Come on, come on, let's have another cup of tea."

Speaking of this, she asked curiously: "It's really strange. Didn't the young master not like to eat at home in the past? And lunch has just been eaten not long ago, so he is hungry now?"

The maid said helplessly: "The young master has been practicing martial arts with Master Zhao. His appetite has increased a lot, and he gets hungry easily."

"Ah? The young master has also practiced martial arts? Oh, it seems that the world is really bad. Even the young master has to practice martial arts to protect himself. I want my boy to find a master to practice boxing and kicking tomorrow."

The maid was about to say something when she suddenly saw Feng Ji coming in from the corner of her eye. She was startled and shouted quickly: "Master, why are you here?"

Feng Ji asked: "Is the medicinal diet ready?"

The maid hurriedly said: "Aunt Sun said that she would also like a cup of tea."

Feng Ji nodded and asked, "Is there anything else to eat in the kitchen?"

The maid quickly looked at Aunt Sun.

Aunt Sun said quickly: "Master, there are still some dishes in the kitchen, but they are all leftover from lunch..."

"Heat it up and bring it to my room. I want to eat it now."

"This... okay, Master, please wait a moment."

Feng Ji nodded, turned and left the kitchen.

Coming to the front yard, the nursing staff were still boxing and practicing martial arts.

These nurses are tall and look stronger and stronger than Feng Ji.

When he punches, he also makes a whirring sound, which is quite impressive.

But looking at it now, these people's steps are frivolous, they have no brute force, and even their speed is a bit slow.

Feng Ji was surprised, why did these people regress so much in just a short time?

He soon realized that it was not that these people were weak, but that he had become stronger.

After watching for a while, Feng Ji shook his head and left the front yard.

Except for the Zhuang Kung Fu in these nursing schools, which seemed quite formal, the other moves were all practiced blindly. They were not systematic at all and had no value for learning.

Back in the room, the maid had already brought the food.

"Master, the food is ready."

Feng Ji nodded: "Well, where is the medicinal diet?"

"That's good. Aunt Sun specially made it with leftover ginseng, velvet antlers and chicken soup. It seems that she also added tonics such as wolfberry, cinnamon twig and poria."

"Okay, just hang on. I'll call you after I finish eating."

"Yes, Master."

Feng Jiping retreated from the maid, looked at the food on the table, and immediately began to eat happily.

He eats very quickly. He has finished eating a large table of dishes in less time than a stick of incense.

Especially the bowl of piping hot chicken soup. After drinking it, your stomach feels warm.

Feng Ji was sweating on his forehead, but he didn't care at all. Not only did he drink up the soup, he also chewed up all the ginseng and deer antlers in it and swallowed it.

After finishing the entire table of dishes, Feng Ji burped.

He glanced at the attributes column, but there was still no change.

After thinking for a moment, he murmured to himself: "Do we have to wait until the medicine is fully digested and absorbed?"

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up and set up a pile of kung fu in the room.

Follow the five moves of the Golden Bell Cover and punch slowly.

The qi and blood in the body quickly surge and flow, the warm energy in the stomach is quickly absorbed by the qi and blood, and the feeling of fullness in the stomach quickly disappears.

After finishing a set of punches, Feng Ji felt heat surging all over his body, and he quickly looked at the attribute column.

Attribute points: 0.5

Feng Ji's eyes suddenly widened, with a look of ecstasy on his face!

"Attribute points! Increased, increased!"

He was so ecstatic that he clenched his fists and punched the air hard.

"Hahaha, it turns out that by replenishing energy with food, you can increase attribute points!"

Feng Ji was pleasantly surprised. Although the attribute points only increased by 0.5 points, this showed one thing.

Attribute points can be replenished through food supplements!

This means that as long as he continues to take great tonics, he will have a steady stream of attribute points!

This means that he can continuously add points to his various attributes!

Sooner or later, he will become a superman!

This... is what makes him happiest!

"I wonder if Master Zhao's medicinal bath has any effect on increasing attribute points."

Feng Ji suddenly thought that he had directly added 1 attribute point before, but this time he only increased 0.5 points, missing half of the attribute points.

The difference is double.

Logically speaking, what I ate during this meal was no less than what I had at lunch. How could I lose half of my attribute points?

The only problem is the medicinal bath.

Feng Ji wanted to understand this and immediately shouted outside: "Fengchun, take away the dishes and chopsticks and prepare the bathtub. I want to take a bath."

"Yes, Master."

The little maid Fengchun came in hurriedly and took a look at the empty table full of dishes and chopsticks, feeling shocked in her heart.

She glanced at Feng Ji's belly subconsciously, and was surprised. The young master actually ate all the food on such a large table. This would not make her stomach full if she had to eat it.

Feeling astonished in her heart, she didn't dare to move her hands slowly, and she finished it in a short while.

Then quickly prepare a bathtub and hot water.

After everything was ready, Feng Ji waved his hand and drove him out. He immediately poured the medicine bag left by Zhao Jinhuan into the bathtub and took a medicinal bath.

In the bathtub, Feng Ji practiced the Zhuang Kung Fu. Qi and blood boiled and washed through his body. Amidst the roaring and drumming, a large amount of impurities were secreted out from his pores.

Feng Ji was immersed in the attribute panel.

After a while, the attribute points on the panel became slightly blurred.

Feng Ji suddenly became energetic!

"coming!"