Wang Xing learned Tuishanzhang, and the family owner soon found out about it.
Li Fei didn't accept Wang Xing as his disciple, as he didn't seem to think he could endure it. But Li Fei accepted all the silver taels given by the family master as a apprenticeship gift.
For the next ten and a half fifteen days, Wang Xing was receiving advice from Li Fei.
There were two hours each in the morning and afternoon. He first learned the practice posture of Pushing Mountain Palm, and then began to learn the palm technique of Pushing Mountain Palm.
It is said to be a palm technique, which means several attack methods.
The technique of Pushing Mountain Palm is not considered ingenious. It is better to say that it has no practical value for ordinary people.
Wang Xing simply punched out, only to find that it was just a push, which looked like a playful push among friends. Moves such as eye-catching and peach-stealing had no deterrent effect.
But Wang Xing has seen the martial artist Li Fei practicing his moves many times. It is this playful posture, with a powerful body at the level of Tongli, that explodes with unrivaled power and overwhelming pressure.
Wang Xing hadn't developed the explosive power that represented Tongli's entry-level skills, so his fighting style was temporarily useless, so he spent most of the day being taught by Li Fei how to practice the Pushing Mountain Palm technique.
The training postures cannot be practiced directly. Instead, you need to eat a lot of meat before entering the state.
The time Wang Xing was given every day was divided into six meals. He ate enough meat for three people at each meal, and then followed the exercises, twisting his body into different parts and feeling the heat being stimulated in several special parts.
As the head of the family spent money, Li Fei prepared a black ointment refined with a special secret method for Wang Xing.
On the third day of training, Wang Xing took a little dark and sour black ointment every day, and practiced for another half a day. In the afternoon, after finishing the last set of movements, he suddenly felt a trace of heat remaining in his body.
The misty heat is very weak, as if it will disappear at any time.
After practicing for a few more days, Wang Xing finally confirmed that the trace of heat in his right arm was completely stable. As he used the Mountain Pushing Palm technique, the heat also swelled his muscles and exploded with great strength!
Wang Xingzhong hit the wooden stake with his palm. The sound was very loud and his palm hurt.
But sometimes a coincidence stimulated a trace of heat, and he suddenly shot out his palm. Wang Xing felt as if his right hand was wrapped in leather, the shock force was absorbed, and his strength increased sharply. The wooden stake in front of him seemed to be hammered hard by several people, and it was buried in The parts of the compacted earth were somewhat loose.
It was already the fifteenth day when Wang Xing got results from his training. At this time, Li Fei no longer gave him careful instructions and just let Wang Xing practice hard.
Two days later, Wang Xing finished practicing today's posture and took the towel soaked in ice water from the maid to wipe his face.
Suddenly, a man with a square face strode into Wang Xing's courtyard.
"Second Young Master."
"Sixth Uncle." Wang Xing bowed his hands and saluted. The man with a straight face in front of him waved his hands and said, "The second master's efforts during this period are all seen by the family master. This is what the family master asked for for you. Practice well."
Wang Xing took the small box that the square-faced man took out from his arms, opened the lid, and found a ball of black ointment the size of a walnut, three times more than the ointment Li Fei gave him, lying inside.
The familiar smell surprised Wang Xing.
"This is……"
"Well, that's what you want, something that can speed up the cultivation of Tongli. Before Li Fei came to the family, the family also had other old martial arts friends who were close to it. Your third uncle's son studied under him. He spent a lot of money to get it. of."
"Thank you father for me." Wang Xing hurriedly handed over his hand, "No, I will go in person."
"No need, he is very busy." Uncle Six waved his hand, "You practice hard these days, you will have plenty of time in a few days."
Before Uncle Six was about to leave, he suddenly said: "That's right."
"Say." Wang Xing bowed slightly.
"This piece of ointment can be invested in the most valuable shop's income for several years. If you dare to give up halfway!" Uncle Liu saw Wang Xing's firm eyes and encouraged him: "Now that you have done it, stick to it and don't let your father's hard work go to waste." In vain.”
"yes!"
Wang Xing sent Uncle Six away and looked at the box with precious medicine in his palm. He thought of his parents in his previous life. They were also very kind to him and wanted to do something for them. But... there was a slight silence and Wang Xing clenched the box tightly.
"Power, I'll get it."
Because his body had reached its limit today, Wang Xing did not practice recklessly and rested honestly.
The next day, when the first practice started in the morning, he dug out a small piece of ointment and ate it.
These ointments are made from the essence of the bones and flesh of beasts, boiled for 7749 days, and a large amount of old herbs are added in the middle to make a great tonic. Ordinary people feel nauseated and bloated after eating.
However, combined with different Kung Li martial arts training methods, the ointment can perfectly replace the meat essence consumed every day.
It is better to say that meat is the last resort substitute when there is no ointment.
After practicing for several days, Wang Xing used ointment to replace a large amount of meat, and the effect was incredible.
Now in Wang Xing's body, six silk threads that can explode with power have been trained on the body and limbs. There are two bodies and one limb each.
Wang Xing used the Mountain Pushing Palm technique to explode with force, his body and limbs suddenly thickened in a circle, and the wooden pile buried half a meter underground was directly knocked over the ground and flew several meters away, causing the stone lantern on the side to shake.
Squatting down and inspecting, I found that the hemp rope wrapped around the wooden pile was broken in many places, and the main body of the wooden pile, which was as thick as a human head, also had large spiderweb-like cracks.
"If this was an ordinary person, one palm would be enough to collapse the sternum and kill him."
Wang Xing stood up, very satisfied with his progress.
But he also had concerns.
Because according to what Li Fei said, normal people who start practicing and eat meat may not move for several months. Only when the body is naturally suitable for the all-inclusive training method and combined with the ointment can a force be born after a month of hard training.
And this burst of power does not exist forever.
The human body's explosion does not appear out of thin air. The meat we usually eat is the source of nourishment for the body and this trace of strength. Without a large amount of meat essence supplement, this trace of strength will gradually weaken and disappear.
"But I practiced too fast, and I got results so quickly after taking the ointment."
Wang Xing is worried about his own talent. Practicing so fast must be due to physical changes caused by waking up after being beaten to death.
Even if his talent is high, a powerful martial artist will take a fancy to him and want to accept him as his disciple. But the bandit who intercepted him knew about his talent and found out that the person whose head was smashed was still alive, so he would not give up.
"My family was anxious for me to come to the city, but I met a bandit who was specifically chasing me to kill him. He must be an enemy of the family. I was noticed before I died. If this abnormality is also discovered..."
Wang Xing held the box containing the black ointment in his hand.
Originally, the ointment was for ordinary people to practice, and they had to dig out a little bit every month so that the body could fully absorb it. However, he used this ointment instead for every meal for a few days. He ate the amount of others for three or two years, and also developed several silk threads with explosive power. .
Now there is no ointment left, and the box is rinsed with water and drank.
Looking at the moonlight reflected by the copper plate at the bottom of the empty box, Wang Xing felt a strong sense of uneasiness and urgency in his heart.
He was worried about whether he would be able to survive if his enemies knew about his talent and continued to assassinate him.
"Unknowingly, I have been living in this world for a month after waking up."
Wang Xing was helpless, sighed, and opened the bedroom door.
Suddenly, a strong wind came oncoming.
The smell of rot and blood rushed into his nostrils.
[If no selection is made at regular intervals, the door to the world of living zombies is forcibly opened. 】
It felt like someone was talking in my ears.
But beside Wang Xing, there was no longer a bedroom.
The desolate and desolate streets were filled with metal frames of cars that collided with each other and burned and exploded, leaving only the frames.
The shops on both sides of the street did not have any doors or intact glass windows. The sidewalks were covered with dried and blackened blood, and there were even rotten broken limbs in some places.
It was clearly noon and the sun was rising high, but Wang Xing felt an inexplicable chill.
He was very uncomfortable with the sudden return to modern society.
"Did I travel through time again?"
Wang Xing's heart sank. Although he has achieved some success through training, his family members who invested in him have not repaid their gratitude, and he has entered a new and strange world.
I can’t figure out why I came and who the voice was just now.
Wang Xing suppressed his uneasiness. His strongest thought was that he didn't want to die or lose his strength.
"To eat, you must find food first!"
Although Wang Xing didn't recognize the characters in the surrounding shops, the many patterns and the scattered clutter inside still made Wang Xing feel friendly. This is a modern world with technology.
After rummaging through the nearest stores one by one, Wang Xing changed out of his white costume and wore a military green camouflage uniform, thick-soled boots, and a large backpack containing simple tools such as an engineer shovel and compass.
Along the way, I searched for stores. In addition to clothing and daily necessities, I finally found a place related to food.
Stepping into a store with a sign showing an anthropomorphic hot dog peeling off the crust, the sight of the large congealed blood stains on the white floor made me uncomfortable. Unsecured tables and chairs overturned, and plates and leftovers were scattered everywhere.
But there are no flies or other insects around the rotten and smelly food?
Thinking casually, Wang Xing entered the kitchen. The food on the cutting boards and shelves was rotten, the large upright refrigerator and freezer were opened, and there was no food inside.
After rummaging for a long time, there was nothing edible. Wang Xing was speechless.
"This is too clean."
I had no choice but to go to the next store to look for it. After searching for half a street, Wang Xing finally recognized the reality.
"Could it be that the dynasties were fighting against each other, and the place was massacred and then ran out of food?"
Wang Xing really couldn't think of the reason. Just when he was depressed but had to move on, he suddenly discovered a building that looked like a department store. There were a large number of drinks advertised on billboards at the door, stacked into a pyramid, and they had not been touched!
I quickly approached, passed through a large number of drinks, and entered the store. It was a department store of about 500 square meters. It was hopelessly clean.
There are no other products on the shelves except the drinks of the same type at the door.
It was clear at this glance that there must be something wrong with the drink.
But all the food on the street has been looted. Even if there are leftover rations in other stores, it is definitely not enough for him to eat six meals a day, one meal for several people.
“The shelf life of the jar won’t be too short.”
Wang Xing picked up a can, opened the ring and drank it.
Sooner or later you have to eat and drink, so you might as well try it while you are healthy now, and then give up if you have diarrhea or something. But if you succeed, you can get a large amount of rations.
After one sip, the refreshing taste of the viscous juice rushes into your mouth. The drink is very strong, like passion fruit mixed with many jelly particles. It tastes delicious and can be chewed.
At the same time, something even more unexpected appeared for Wang Xing.
A translucent box popped up in front of him, and in the interface, a human-shaped outline picture appeared on it.
A hint of red appeared on the outline of the soles of the feet, and a prompt popped up along with the attention.
Wang Xingnian said: "The infection level is one percent? What does it mean?"
