After the practice session, Fuzhartai hurriedly urged him to go back. The two returned home with the fireball, and Fuzhartai couldn't wait to practice in the yard, sweating profusely from practice.

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head, returned to his room, picked up a book and read it. There were a total of ten books in the room, which Fuzartai had borrowed with great difficulty.

Fuzartai didn't go out during the day, so he practiced a style taught by Li Muchan in the yard. He practiced it a little crazy and mastered some of its subtleties.

Although this style is simple, it contains endless changes and is easy to learn. However, it is not that simple to truly understand its beauty. It requires actual combat and hard practice.

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Li Muchan took a book of Fang Wu Zhi and read it slowly. He was not in a hurry to leave the small village. He wanted to practice for a while and slowly cultivate his temperament so that no one would notice anything strange.

The aura of this world is rich, and the temperament of people is different from that of the original world. Although Li Muchan has restrained his spirit, he would be ordinary and ordinary in the original world, and would not attract attention when walking among the crowd.

But in this world, he cannot be like this. What was ordinary has become extraordinary. He is completely different from the temperament of ordinary people in this world. It is extremely eye-catching, so the rich old man can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.

Li Muchan wanted to change his temperament and blend in with the people around him so that no one would notice anything strange, so that he could go out and understand the world with confidence.

This local history records some customs and geography, which is most needed for him, and he reads it with gusto as if it were an unofficial history novel.

In the evening, footsteps sounded outside. The rich old man and the old woman went home. They scolded Fuzartai. Today is not a hunting day. He should go to help them work, but there is no one there and he can't go home.

I went to find him, angry and anxious.

Fuzartai was silent, still practicing that pose. He had become obsessed with it. Every move he made was completely integrated into this pose, and he was obsessed with it.

The more he practiced, the more comfortable he became and the more engaged he became, unable to stop at all.

In the end, the old couple muttered a few words, but when Fuzartai ignored him, they had no choice but to shut up. They went back to their houses to do their own things. The old woman started to cook dinner, and the old man fed the chickens. The smoke soon drifted into the small room.

The courtyard is surrounded by a strong atmosphere of life.

Li Muchan shook his head. This Fuzartai's aptitude is indeed very good. He can master it so quickly. Is it because of the aura of heaven and earth that the aptitudes of the people here are far better than those in his original world?

In the early morning of the next day, Li Muchan was taking the fireball by the river. He seemed to be leaning lazily against the tree, but he was practicing Qigong. The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth kept combing his body, but he was practicing the purple Qigong.

Yang Dalu method.

Suddenly, footsteps came thumping, and Fuzartai ran up to Li Muchan excitedly, laughing loudly: "Sir! Sir! I won!"

Li Muchan looked up at him and said with a smile, "Have you beaten that opponent?"

"Hey, not only did I beat him up, but I also defeated all the guys. Now I am number one in the village!" Fuzartai said with a proud smile.

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "First in the village, congratulations."

"It all depends on sir, sir, he is indeed an extraordinary person!" Fuzartai said with a grin.

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's better to rely on yourself"...Okay, let's go back!"

"Yes, sir." Fuzartai nodded hurriedly, his expression becoming more and more respectful. This time he was respectful from the bottom of his heart, not the previous politeness.

Fuzhartai waved, Fireball snorted, and followed slowly. Fuzaltai followed Li Muchan and said with a smile: "Sir, you must be a warrior!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Is there anything different between warriors and ordinary people?"

"A warrior can make a shadow with his fist." Fuzartai said.
Chapter completed!