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Chapter 2 Chapter 0002 Breakthrough in Kung Fu

Chapter 2 Chapter 0002 Breakthrough in the martial arts

Author: Crazy Talk Blood Moon

Chapter 2 Chapter 0002 Breakthrough in the martial arts

"Brother Zhang Wei, I heard that your cold poison has occurred again. Are you okay?"

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

"Haha, what can I do with your brother? My sister Buxuan is about to grow up to be a big girl. She can't be so irritable anymore in the future."

Zhang Wei laughed as if nothing had happened, touched Yang Buhui's head and said.

"Hmph, I don't know the good people's hearts. Isn't it because they care about it?" Yang Buhui frowned his little nose, very dissatisfied.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. You are so hurrying here, you must have not had a meal yet. Let's go, I will take you to have something delicious."

After pinching Yang Buhui's angry little cheek, Zhang Wei waved his hand and headed towards the food.

Even though he knew that his life was not long, his mentality seemed not as unbearable 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 knew her at that time. As for whether Zhang Wuji sent her, he didn't know.

Because Zhang Wuji did not go up to the top of Guangming, Zhang Wei had never seen Zhang Wuji.

He never asked Yang Buhui, and Yang Buhui never told Zhang Wei either.

He only remembered that Yang Buhui knew that he was infected with cold poison, and his eyes became more and more friendly when he looked at him.

"You can ask your sister Buhui to search in her boudoir to see if there is any mechanism channel." Zhang Wei thought so.

When they pulled Yang Buhui to the canteen, it was almost crowded. However, when the disciples saw Zhang Wei and the others, they consciously moved away from the position, which avoided queuing.

"Young Master Zhang and Miss Yang are here. What are you going to have to eat this time?" The old man who was serving the food was also familiar with the two and asked kindly.

"I'll get a portion of Shiquan Dapu soup, a big bowl, and then I'll get a portion of Tianshan Snow Lotus Seed stewed chicken, which is also a big bowl."

People who practice martial arts consume a lot. In order to prevent physical deficits, a big tonic soup made by rare beasts and precious medicinal herbs will arise naturally.

These Dabu Tang have a great effect on replenishing physical strength and qi and blood, and can also slightly increase internal strength. It can be said that it has a great auxiliary effect on cultivation.

However, these things are not something that ordinary people can afford. Ordinary disciples only have half a year’s monthly money to eat a bowl, so they know how precious this thing is.

Zhang Wei didn't feel anything. He would eat it every day without any problem with the money given to him and his monthly money.

After the rice-making master took the silver, he was not vague and soon brought out two large porcelain jars filled with medicinal materials and meat from the kitchen.

A scent of medicine came to my face. Just by smelling it, I felt a little throbbing in my body.

"Sister Buxuan, this Tianshan Snow Lotus Seed Chicken is a rare delicacy, don't waste it."

The two of them sat down in a seat. Zhang Wei said to Yang Buhui and feasted at the Shiquan Dapu Tang in front of him.

"How could I finish such a big bowl?" Yang Buhui looked at the large porcelain jar in front of him, a little stunned.

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

"Hmph, you were blown away by the wind." Yang Buhui depressedly dealing with the Tianshan Snow Lotus Seed Chicken in front of him.

After drinking the Dapu soup, Zhang Wei felt that the whole body was steaming, and his muscles and bones seemed to be being gently massaged, which was indescribable.

Seeing that Yang Buhui had just eaten half of it, he ordered another bowl of large portion of Ten Quan Da Tonic Soup.

He wishes to eat ten bowls of this kind of good thing that is useful for cultivation. You should know that if his strength increases by one point, his survival probability will be one point.

But unfortunately, he could only drink two bowls of his stomach at most!

"My sister, are you full? I'm going back to continue practicing."

The hour after taking Dabu Tang is the best time to practice. With the support of medicinal power, the practice speed will increase slightly.

Yang Buhui touched his round belly, rolled his eyes, and didn't want to speak.

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

Just like this, day after day, five days passed quickly.

During these five days, after Yang Buhui's careful search, it was finally confirmed that there was no secret passage in her room.

Even though Zhang Wei had already been mentally prepared for this discovery, he was very disappointed.

These days, he also asked the disciples of the Ming Cult to help him go to the Kunlun Mountains in Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang to search for a prominent 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 ice silkworms, and asked people to go to various temples to search and search. The thousand-year-old ice silkworms are alien insects that can quickly improve their skills.

He even wanted to go to Shaolin Temple and Wudang Mountain to find the floor-sweeping monk and Zhang Sanfeng, and ask them to help him resolve the cold poison.

However, as he is a person who is not close to them, the probability of success is not very high, but if there is really no way, he will still try it.

After eating two bowls of big tonic soup, Zhang Wei returned to the yard again and practiced the ice muffin palm as usual.

I saw Zhang Wei's figure rising and falling, with palm shadows continuous and ice shattering. This is a set of palm techniques that match the technique.

Over and over again, the body became colder and the internal force of the ice wandered around the whole body, and the speed became faster and faster.

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

"Huh, the technique of the Han Bing Mian Palm has finally broken through to the realm of great success." Zhang Wei finally felt a little happy after exhaling a cold air with ice fog and feeling the internal energy in his body that was more abundant and pure than before.

He is now a younger generation in the world and is a little master. Even if he travels around the world, he still has the power to protect himself.

He looked at his panel.

【Perfect martial arts: Ice Palm, 1% of the Great Completion】

【Understanding Light Skills: Flying Cashes and Light Smoke, 14.3% of the small achievement]

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

After five days of hard practice, his martial arts finally broke through to the level of great success, and his internal strength has more than doubled compared to before, and his strength has increased greatly.

With his current internal strength, it is no problem to hit a calf with one punch.

Moreover, his internal energy also has ice attributes. When Niu Fei was in mid-air, the blood in his body was frozen to death.

Of course, if his internal strength is blocked by other people's internal strength, it is another matter.

Moreover, after his martial arts were perfected, the survival probability of the cold poison explosion increased to 3%, which was not as scary as before.

But the probability of 3% is still slim.

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

At this moment, Yang Buhui, who had just come in, circled around Zhang Wei for a few times, staring at him with his eyes drippingly, revealing a look of thought.

Just after not seeing each other overnight, she felt that Brother Zhang Wei had become a little different, but she couldn't tell me what was different.

"I can see anything, have I become more handsome?" Zhang Wei said with a smile by his smile by pressing his little head that was turning around.

"She is so beautiful that I feel that Brother Zhang Wei is getting colder. Is it because the cold poison has occurred again?" Yang Buhui asked with some concern.

Although Zhang Wei's cold poison explosion occurs every two months, it will occasionally explode every month.

Although this small outbreak is not as serious as a big outbreak, it is also very tormenting.

"I don't know what happened to Brother Zhang Wei these days. He looks very worried. He doesn't even want to play with me all day long. He seems to be very anxious."

I knew I was going to die in two months, so no one was in a hurry? Although Zhang Wei hid very well, she was still discovered by Yang Buhui.

"How could it be so fast? It's only a few days after the attack of Li Han poison. It's my brother's martial arts that broke through the bottleneck." Zhang Wei said angrily.

"Ah, Brother Zhang Wei, you have made a breakthrough in your martial arts. It's so great."

"Don't be too happy too early. There is still a hundred and eight thousand miles to go before the realm of resolving cold poison."

"I don't care. They're just happy. Let's go, I'll invite you to have a big meal to celebrate."

...

"Let me come to worship the mountain." A domineering voice echoed in the top of the light, deafening.

"What a deep internal force, which can make such a loud voice spread throughout the Guangming Ting. This internal force is so terrifying. Is this the former director of the Demon Sect, okay? It's so strong."

"But what did he do in the Ming Cult?" Zhang Wei was puzzled.

"Let's go, sister Buhui, let's go and have a look together." Guangmingding is their base camp of the Ming Cult, so he is not afraid of any danger.

Moreover, such scenes are not common. Perhaps if you watch a master fight, you can have an epiphany or something, and you can make a big breakthrough in your skills, so you no longer have to be afraid of cold poison and seek life.

The two came to behind a large stone pillar in Guangmingding Plaza, poked their heads out and looked out.

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

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

Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming who was in charge of Guangming, and Wei Yixiao, the green-winged bat king, took Zhou Dian and said that he could not wait for the five scattered people.

There were also Zhuang Zheng, the commander of the Sharp Golden Flag, and the commander of the Giant Wood Flag, Wen Cangsong and other five-element Flags, who walked to Ren Woxing and confronted him.

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

Zhang Wei glanced at Yang Xiao. He was indeed a charming middle-aged handsome uncle. No wonder Ji Xiaofu was forced by him and she didn't regret it.

It's also related to this good skin, but Zhang Wei has no favoritism for such a person.

"The Sun and Moon God Sect and the Ming Cult have the same roots and origins, so why should Yang Zuo Envoy be aggressive? As far as I know, your Ming Cult leader has been missing for many years, and the position of the leader has been vacant. No one of you can subdue each other. Why do you let me be the one." Ren Woxing is very domineering.

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