"Isn't suitable for physical fitness?"

Mu Zhengyang stared at Wu Dabao's fat face, and he felt the urge to go up and beat him up.

It took him about twenty days to train his health to the first level of muscles and bones. This was because he derived his health exercises. Every movement he did and breathing rhythm were exemplary standards. He could maximize the effectiveness of health exercises and drink nectar from the jade bottle every day.

It took Wu Dabao only one and a half months to reach the level of nourishing the body and buzzing the bones!

Mu Zhengyang secretly turned the eyes of the sages from a distance, wanting to see how Wu Dabao is different, but he found that Wu Dabao had no obvious characteristics except that he was so fat.

Wu Dabao was a little furious when Mu Zhengyang stared at him. He was frightened in his heart but pretended to be strong and said, "Yangyang, just say it if you have something to do, brother, I can stand it!"

Mu Zhengyang looked at Wu Dabao's trembling thighs and decided to tell him directly: "There are three levels of physical fitness. The initial level can nourish people's muscles, bones, skin and flesh, the second level can nourish people's internal organs, and the third level can nourish people's bones, marrow and meridians. When the first level is complete, the whole body's muscles, bones, skin and flesh will be tightened, and the body will make a buzzing sound. This is the sign of the first level of success!"

"Then why doesn't Sister Ya feel this sound when she tightens her body?"

"My sister is almost on fire!"

"Haha, do you mean Fat Master, I am still a genius?" Wu Dabao felt enlightened. Seeing that Mu Zhengyang did not deny, he was so excited that his body was shaking: "I just said, Fat Master, I am a martial arts genius selected from thousands of miles away. How could it be not suitable for practicing health care exercises?"

Mu Zhengyang smiled slightly. As the dean of Nanshan Academy, Wu Dabao was naturally very happy and had no jealousy. Moreover, his progress was much faster than Wu Dabao.

"Hehe, Yangyang, let me ask you something, how long will it take for you to reach my level?"

Wu Dabao asked with a slutty smile on Mu Zhengyang's shoulder, completely forgetting his ugly attitude of worrying about his misunderstanding of his osteoporosis.

Mu Zhengyang didn't say anything and stretched out two fingers.

"Two months?" Wu Dabao's face was filled with a proud look and said in a comforting tone, "Don't say anything, I know you feel uncomfortable, but there are only a few geniuses in this world! You have spent two months a little worse than a genius like Fat Master, but it's still OK. Just get used to it slowly, Fat Master will follow you!

"Twenty days!" Mu Zhengyang said in a plain tone.

"Twenty days?" Wu Dabao suddenly became depressed.

"I know you feel uncomfortable, but after all, there are only a few geniuses in this world!" Mu Zhengyang smiled and returned what Wu Dabao said to him, and then patted Wu Dabao on the shoulder and said in a comforting tone, "It took you a month and a half, a little worse than a genius like me, but it's okay, keep working hard! If you have time, you can learn "Hundred Schools of False Boxing" and "Thousand Fantasy Steps" from my sister."

Wu Dabao was very generous and fat, and he didn't take this matter seriously. After confirming that he was not sick, he happily went down the mountain.

Mu Zhengyang, as usual, wrote and painted in the mountains with his painting board on his back, or read books on big trees and rocks.

In my spare time, I practice making a zither in the academy.

Mu Zhengyang had practiced a few pieces of wood and his zither making skills became more and more mature. He took out the old pine trees he picked up and started making the dead wood dragon roaring zither.

It usually takes half a year or even several years for a guqin maker to make a guqin.

Mu Zhengyang had bought the "Lu Ban Jing" before, and then derived two books about making zithers. He spent a lot of effort to prepare, but when he really started making guqin, he only took half a month to make the dead wood dragon roar zither.

In the courtyard of Nanshan Academy.

There was a guqin on the long table. The guqin was not painted and looked very simple, but there was a dragon's head at the end.

The dragon's head appears vividly, and the dragon's eyes are powerful without anger, just like a living dragon trapped in the body of a piano.

Mu Zhengyang plucked the strings of the piano, his voice was melodious and melodious, and a faint sound of dragon roar came out.

County hospital, emergency room.

There are many patients lifted from the ambulance every day, and Xiong Jun almost forgot about Mu Dahe, but this time he received another special patient.

The patient was wearing a white dress, with delicate facial features like characters in anime, and his eyes were big and round, but he lacked some of his charm. There were two stamps on the tiger's mouth on his right hand, and the surrounding blood vessels appeared with a faint gray color.

"This symptom is very similar to the previous patient!"

Xiong Jun had a headache and could only ask the nurse to clean the patient's wounds first. He went outside the door and asked the nurse to call the patient's family.

A woman wearing fashionable hair with wavy curls and sunglasses walked over, which was particularly conspicuous among the noisy crowd.

"You are... Chen Mengyao, I heard your song at the Spring Festival Gala in the county last year!"

Xiong Jun has heard several songs by Chen Mengyao and became a loyal fan of Chen Mengyao. Although Chen Mengyao was wearing sunglasses, she still recognized her at a glance.

Chen Mengyao usually takes the airs of celebrities, but Luo Xinxin is still lying inside and is unconscious. She is very anxious and nods: "That patient is my friend, how is the situation now?"

"The situation is not optimistic. What bit your friend was bitten?" Xiong Jun asked with a frown.

"Stray Cat!"

"Stray cat?"

"Yes! There are six or seven stray cats in Liu'anba. My friend and I often feed them. They are usually very well-behaved. This time, when Xinxin was feeding them, the smallest cat suddenly bit Xinxin!" Chen Mengyao said in extreme wonder.

"How long has it been since I was bitten?"

"It's about ten minutes!"

"This is strange. Logically speaking, even if a stray cat bites, complications will not appear so quickly! However, I have also accepted this situation with your friend some time ago. I will give your friend a vaccination later, and then go for a blood test and an antidote machine. If I haven't woken up, I can do nothing!"

Xiong Jun immediately arranged for someone to have a blood test for Luo Xinxin. Sure enough, everything was normal for the blood test report, and there was no ordinary virus or bacterial infection.

In the ward.

Luo Xinxin's wrist wound tends to deteriorate, and the gray color of the blood vessels in the tiger's mouth has spread to the wrist.
Chapter completed!