At six o'clock in the morning, Pei Yin opened his eyes.
He set the alarm clock for half past six, but he woke up naturally at six o'clock.
Fatty didn't understand what was going on. Ever since he awakened his spiritual roots, his work and rest schedules were impressive.
He fell asleep at ten o'clock last night and woke up on time at six o'clock this morning.
After washing his face and brushing his teeth, the fat man felt very uncomfortable.
In the past five or six years, five or six o'clock in the morning is usually when he has just fallen asleep.
Now it's the other way around. I can't get used to getting up so early.
He ate up the remaining half kilogram of psychic tomatoes, and his cultivation reached the middle stage of the third level of spiritual manifestation.
The day's plan begins in the morning. Fatty adjusts his biological clock and starts studying.
He once learned through a certain channel that the Nine-Life Demon King had been exposed twice abroad. He had committed a murder in Osaka and had caused thousands of lives in Phuket.
For this reason, Fatty also went abroad to look for clues. Due to the language barrier, it was difficult to operate.
He has a dream to one day go abroad to conquer demons and export culture.
Cultural output requires knowledge. First, he must learn foreign languages well.
He found a teaching video and followed the foreigner to memorize the words.
"One gram will kill you, but you will kill Yingge's interest?"
"Born at night, fighting against my beloved mother."
"Did you dig your mother-in-law?"
"Buy my mother-in-law Li Lei for a day."
"Buy Geerwo Furunde and Han Meimei every day you die."
"..."
The fat man practiced hard for more than half an hour and thought he had a perfect speaking standard.
At seven o'clock in the morning, he changed into sportswear and went out.
You can't lose weight just by talking, the fat man took action.
After stepping out of the elevator, he adjusted his breathing and did a footrace first.
The fat man's steps were terrifyingly enchanting, and his buttocks were swaying so coquettishly.
Since the meniscus was severely damaged that year, he has been unable to run happily. Even if he suddenly starts to accelerate for a few seconds, he will be half dead.
After racing for a hundred meters, he found that there was nothing wrong with his knees and he could fully bear it.
Ever since, the fat man set foot on the picturesque tree-lined road.
The tree-lined road goes around the entire Xiuxian Garden, giving it a visual feel like a small park in the city. There are already old men and women practicing on the road.
The fat man is no longer the passionate young man he once was. He jogged for two hundred meters first, looking for a feeling.
Gradually, the feeling became stronger and stronger.
That strong feeling came from an old lady.
The old lady in her seventies came to a corner and overtook the car, leading the fat man by a long way.
The fat man can't stand it anymore. My brother can't outrun the young people, and he can't outrun the old lady?
He speeded up and soon passed the old lady.
Fatty himself was shocked by this overtaking.
He found that his speed had returned to its peak state, running 100 meters in 10 seconds.
That was his peak speed at the age of seventeen.
Recalling that back then, he also ate the spirit flesh and spirit fruit. Although he failed to awaken his spiritual roots, he strengthened his body and was known as the mortal with the best physical fitness.
After running for five hundred meters at high speed, the fat man was shown off again.
In recent years, he would be out of breath after running a few hundred meters, but now he breathes evenly, without blushing or out of breath during the whole process.
On the one hand, this is a change brought about by a complete rebirth.
Fatty's body has been reorganized and is stronger than most monks.
On the other hand, the magical power that operates automatically continuously restores the consumed physical energy.
When the Blue Water Divine Art was activated, Pei Yin's breath was long and steady, and his breathing rate maintained a rhythm.
He didn't feel any discomfort at the moment and did an experiment on the spot to see how far he could rush out at full speed.
The green belt surrounding the community forms a large circle of five kilometers.
The fat man completed a lap at full speed, and the training intensity was comparable to a five-kilometer training session.
After a lap, he finally began to breathe heavily and his feet slowed down.
The fat man couldn't help himself. His original plan was to run five kilometers and break out in a sweat to lose weight.
But now he was only sweating slightly and didn't even feel tired.
After taking a few deep breaths, Bishui Shengong helped him adjust his breathing rate again, and he returned to normal.
How to burn calories when you are not tired?
He was standing thinking about life when he was overtaken again.
The girl who surpassed him was clearly a foreign girl, with blond hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a sweat-absorbent headband, and a white corset-shaped low-waist sportswear, with no trace of fat on her exposed waist.
Black tight cropped pants show off her long, shapely legs.
The moment he was overtaken, Fatty saw that side face and almost thought he had met Sister Monroe in her prime.
It is said that Xiuxian Villa is home to crouching tigers, hidden dragons and international friends.
The fat man proved with his own eyes that the rumors were true.
He couldn't accept being overtaken by a foreign girl, and now he just wanted to win glory for the country.
In the spirit of promoting our country's prestige, the fat man chased after him.
He plans to complete a second lap to test the weight loss effect.
A few seconds later, the blond girl was overtaken by the fat man in a corner.
Seeing that fat man twisting his big butt and running so fast, the foreign girl couldn't bear to look at him.
She didn't want to see the fat man's back, as it would hurt her eyes if she continued to look at him.
So the foreign girl started to speed up.
As long as she surpasses the fat man, she can be out of sight and out of mind.
When a monk does not use the "Shen Technique", his running speed is about the same as that of a mortal.
The foreign girl is very confident. She participated in sports meets in college and won the women's championship with a time of 11 seconds for 100 meters.
Just like that, after a hundred meters of acceleration, the foreign girl was hit.
She thought she could definitely surpass that damn fat man within a hundred meters, but in the end, there was still five meters between them.
The blonde foreign girl is not discouraged. She has the trump card: the Dzogchen Kung Fu.
That set of three-star exercises can adjust the breathing frequency to best suit one's own technical characteristics, automatically operate in the Dzogchen realm, and can also restore physical energy consumed by strenuous exercise.
The foreign girl calculated with her fingers that within two hundred meters, that damn fat man would be so tired that he would be out of breath, and by then she would be able to pass him gracefully and magnificently.
Two hundred meters later, the foreign girl’s eyes bulged out...
The fat guy in front didn't slow down at all, he walked like a slut, and his big butt twisted more and more enchantingly.
The foreign girl's competitive spirit was aroused and she ran at full speed.
She didn't believe it. She was a peak master in the spiritual realm, but she couldn't outrun a dead fat man.
After chasing for a thousand meters, the foreign girl was still five or six meters behind.
The foreign girl was confused by the fat man. She had seen many fat men running before, and they were almost exhausted after running only 800 meters.
The fat man in front of her subverted her understanding.
He was like the wind, and she couldn't catch up with him no matter how hard she tried.
After silently chasing for two kilometers, the foreign girl realized that the fat man hadn't slowed down yet, so she came up with a guess.
After running three thousand meters, she confirmed her suspicion.
After running a full circle, the fat man finally stopped, panting and adjusting.
The foreign girl walked over and spoke fluent Mandarin: "Fellow Taoist, have you perfected your Kung Fu?"
"How do you know?" Fatty asked without answering.
"You are running so fast, but your body still maintains a regular fluctuation of mana. This is obviously a sign of the perfection of the skill and the automatic movement of the power." The foreign girl analyzed clearly.
"So, you've also achieved Dzogchen?" the fat man said eagerly.
The blond foreign girl was as cheerful as an international friend: "Yes, I have integrated the fragments of the Golden Angel's godhead. In your words, it is a metallic spiritual root."
The spoken English that Fatty practiced in the morning came in handy, and he became international on the spot: "Fate, this is definitely fate. I am the water spirit root, and I live with the gold spirit root. May I make progress together with you?"
The foreign girl also knew what "together progress" meant. She was not shy at all when she heard this, with a hint of admiration in her smile: "You are very direct, unlike your compatriots who like to beat around the bush. I treat them as friends, but they want to sleep." I."
The fat man struck while the iron was hot: "So you agree?"
The foreign girl smiled and said: "I like to deal with straightforward men. If you prepare a candlelight dinner in the high-end suite of Xinyue Hotel, I am willing to make progress with you."
"I'm sorry for bothering you."
The fat man seemed to have been struck by lightning and ran away after saying this.
Xinyue Hotel is a famous member-only hotel in Tang Dynasty.
To stay in the superior suite of that hotel, you must be a premium Xin Yue member.
To handle the premium membership business, you must first recharge 10 million.
Obviously, a foreign girl cannot be dismissed with a few kilograms of psychic apples.
Only high-level Xinyue members can conquer this kind of female monk who has good looks, figure, and perfect skills.
In recent years, Fatty has developed the ability to judge a girl's subtext in just a few words.
He knew very well that with his crippled facial features and 200-pound body, the foreign girl had no intention of making progress with him unless...he was a high-level Xinyue member.
When you come out to hang out, your appearance and wealth must be equal.
At present, the fat man has no wealth, so he has to work hard to restore his appearance.
He has found the password to wealth. As for the issue of appearance, he still needs to work hard on his own.
The fat man turned his grief and anger into strength, facing the rising sun, and ran another lap!
