Lijiang Acropolis, Yongtongfang.
The sound of cooking was heard in the courtyard, and the alluring aroma spread throughout the courtyard.
Chen Mu hummed a little tune and took a plate of flavored bacon out of the pot.
After five months of training, he finally reached the peak of his training skills with the Blue-Eyed Golden Ape.
"No wonder people in the world are flocking to Hualong Pill, a poison that can quench thirst by drinking poison." Chen Mu sighed with emotion: "Practicing the art of shaping is too difficult!"
Lowering his head and lifting up his shirt, Chen Mu looked at the strength surrounding his belly like a belt with a complex look of satisfaction after going through all the hardships.
After another reluctant look, he picked up the shovel and stir-fried the fine sand in another iron pot.
There are peanuts placed in the sand, and the hot fine sand evenly and slowly introduces heat into the peanuts.
The peanuts fried in this way are evenly heated and extremely crispy.
Chen Mu looked at the shovel in his hand and fell into deep thought.
"Courage...invulnerable."
Throwing the shovel, Chen Mu made a knife with his fingers.
Plop it into the hot fine sand.
The hands covered with dark energy could clearly feel the burning heat of the fine sand.
Turn over, turn over, turn over, turn over… I turn over hard!
Pull out your hand and take a look, it's white and tender!
"ha!"
After frying the peanuts, Chen Mu sat down a few steps under the wooden shed.
"We won't need a shovel when cooking from now on, and we won't need a grill when grilling."
"Old man Jie probably won't be able to eat it."
"Mysophobia demands money!"
"It's a pity that I'm not here. I haven't seen you for a long time. I still miss this old man."
Chen Mu happily stuffed a piece of spicy and delicious bacon into his mouth.
I picked up the special milk tea next to me and took a sip.
"Cool!"
…
Jinghong Gang's ship.
"What conspiracy is Chengzhi doing?" Zuo Sheng was puzzled.
In the past, Chengcheng came to make trouble every day, sometimes twice a day.
He went on a killing spree and destroyed the Jinghong ship, and then quickly disappeared.
But for five days in a row, there was no movement at all.
The more this happened, the more Zuo Sheng felt frightened, fearing that his sincerity would suddenly become serious.
"Give up?" Jin Wuduan frowned.
"He can stay in that remote Taoist temple in Qingshan County and secretly practice Jiapo without making any publicity. If he is so patient, will he really give up?" Zuo Sheng hesitated.
Chengyi Jiapo's strength, holding a magic weapon, was actually on par with his master. Zuo Sheng was really shocked.
Jin Wuduan didn't know why, but he couldn't help but feel relieved: "This is actually more beneficial to us."
"When Miss Seven returns, he won't be afraid even if he appears again."
Jin Wuduan's heart suddenly moved. With such sincerity, shouldn’t he just give up on the Taoist boy and go find the Thousand Machine Token on his own?
"The jianghu people who have been recruited in the past few days, quietly check their identities." Jin Wuduan suddenly said with his heart skipping a beat.
"Sincerity will lurk in the gang?" Zuo Sheng couldn't help but be surprised.
The more Jin Wudan thought about it, the more it seemed possible.
Hiding in the Jinghong Gang, waiting for opportunities to detect the location of Taoist boys, and grab them if there is an opportunity.
If you can't grab it, you can still mix in the crowd and go north together to find the Thousand Machine Token.
"Tolerant enough!" Jin Wujian couldn't help but admire, turned to look at Zuo Sheng and sighed, "Qingshan County is really a treasure."
Zuo Sheng's mouth twitched. I thought of a certain cheap senior brother.
Truly a treasure.
Those who come out are all ruthless people!
…
"Lao Zhuo hasn't given you any trouble lately, has he?" Jin Wujuan looked at Zuo Sheng meaningfully.
"Zhuo Rufeng's disappearance has nothing to do with me." Zuo Sheng was helpless.
He really didn't get along with the Zhuo family and his son.
But it won't kill Zhuo Rufeng. Because it totally does more harm than good.
"Well, be more honest recently, practice more, and become a Jiapo as soon as possible, and wait for the opportunity." Jin Wu concluded with serious intentions.
"We martial arts practitioners must learn to control ourselves. We must not abuse force until there is a crisis. What if one day we meet someone who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger?"
"You must learn to use your mind." Jin Wuduan taught earnestly.
My apprentice is extremely talented and has practiced extremely hard, so he can definitely inherit his family's legacy.
He's just too violent. Take action at the slightest disagreement. It's really a headache.
But after all, he is his own disciple, so he can only worry about helping him.
Zuo Sheng: What does "..." mean?
"Even if you really have to take action, you have to be more careful."
"Because of the credit of finding the Taoist boy, Lin Que's matter is over."
"That Zhang Ye is a slippery man, but he is still useful. It takes so much effort to push him up, so you have to use it."
"As for Lao Zhuo, I'll try to mediate. At worst, I'll give him the position of leader of the gang."
"Anyway, he has more than one son."
Zuo Sheng: "..."
Lin Que? Zhuo Rufeng?
This is really none of my business!
…
After five days of walking around the Lijiang Acropolis and eating all kinds of snacks and delicacies, Chen Mu returned home with unsatisfied feelings and started retreat mode again.
“It’s a pity that it’s a small town and the food is just like that.”
"It would be nice to have another snack like Lao Qijia pie."
"The eighteen kinds of pastries at Xinyuan Teahouse are good enough."
Chen Mu smacked his mouth and drank the milk tea in the cup.
"Continue to practice training skills."
The Blue-Eyed Golden Ape is worthy of high-end training skills. God's intention is more complete and clear, and the area of the practiced soul is larger. But a belt is far behind compared to a whole body.
"Practice the black tiger and white ape training skills and see if you can speed up the accumulation of courage."
He wanted to practice armor as soon as possible.
Jie Jia said that Jia Po can restrain the ghost monster.
Living in this world where evil spirits are rampant, Chen Mu almost feels safe. The sooner you develop your armor, the sooner you will have peace of mind.
Chen Mu took out the White Ape Training Technique from the Five Ghosts bag and browsed it again.
He had thought about it several times before, and he already knew the changes in breathing and posture training.
Looking again is just to confirm.
"Sure enough, he is a hot chick." Chen Mu was a little disgusted.
There are only eighteen changes in the breathing method during the tendon-liberating stage.
There are quite a few moves, thirty-six of them. Each one is opened and closed, which takes a lot of effort.
"This is the gap." Many blue-eyed golden apes use static guidance, just trembling their muscles slightly.
"The principle of transformation relies more on body strength training." Chen Mu realized the difference between high-end and low-end training techniques.
Putting away the books, Chen Mu started training in a stand-alone manner.
Two kinds of training techniques are accomplished. He knows how to regulate his breathing and control his muscles.
It took three attempts to get into the zone.
Dense insights flooded into my mind.
Switching the length of breathing, exploring the techniques of exerting force with the hands, and leaping forward posture, the secrets of the white ape's physical training are all at a glance.
After a long while, Chen Mu stopped and called out the gray wall.
Sure enough, a brand new entry appeared at the bottom.
White Ape Training Technique: 136/10000/Level 2;
Chen Mu: "..."
"He is indeed a hot chick."
As soon as you get started, you will feel relaxed!
Feeling the state of his body, only the muscles in his arms were slightly warm, showing signs of transformation.
The strength increases slightly, which means the explosive power of both arms is slightly enhanced.
This shows that the muscles involved in the White Ape Training Technique have already been covered by the first two training techniques.
"Tsk..."
"The idea of stacking armor is finally over."
He had previously wanted to accumulate training skills and turn himself into a devilish muscular man.
"Sure enough, people have their limits."
Chen Mu shook his head: "However, if armor cannot be stacked, courage can still be stacked."
Just relying on one kind of training technique, I don’t know how long it will last.
It's just that Bai Yuan's training skills are a bit poor, and Chen Mu is a little worried about his courage.
"The white ape's form training technique is like this, and the black tiger's form training technique..."
Chen Mu thought of the fat soybean-sized ball on the sole of his foot.
"Don't let the three brothers rush into the street."
