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Chapter 9 Money is Hard to Buy (Please collect and recommend)
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pharmacy.

Holding bags of packages that smelled like medicine in his hand, Fang Han walked out of the pharmacy and put these things in the taxi.

He got into the taxi and told the location of the martial arts gym.

The taxi drove away quickly.

Sitting in the taxi, looking at the receding scenery outside the window, Fang Han was playing with his mobile phone. This world is very strange. There are mobile phones and TVs, but there is no Internet.

The atomic bomb, the most shocking technology, does not exist.

All the technology seems to exist exclusively to assist martial arts.

Ordinary citizens are at a loss about things in the martial arts world.

Fang Han is very curious about these questions, but he also knows that he will not be in a hurry for a while, and he can only solve all kinds of mysteries after he returns to school.

All he has to do now is practice martial arts first.

After selling the shares of the Fang Group, although they got 3000 million yuan, it is not a lot of consumption for practicing martial arts.

Poor culture and rich martial arts, this sentence is not just casual talk.

……

Get off the taxi.

Take down all the packages containing the medicinal materials one by one, and put them into the opened door of the martial arts hall...

Watching the taxi driving away.

Turning around, Fang Han walked into the martial arts hall and closed the door of the martial arts hall again.

I took all the medicinal materials I bought back to the pharmacy of the martial arts school. This is not only the place where the martial arts bruises and injuries are stored, but also the special equipment for decocting medicines.

however.

Most of the medicinal wine here has been taken away, and there is no replenishment, and there is not much left.

The equipment specially used to decoct medicine in the martial arts hall has not been transferred.

The medicinal ingredients were distributed according to memory, and Fang Han took the lead in distributing all the medicinal ingredients in three portions. Among them were the medicinal diet for practicing Xinyiquan, and the soaking soup medicinal ingredients for Shiro Tiebushan...

It took a lot of time to prepare everything.

After finishing everything, Fang Han started to practice, and started to fight [Xinyiquan] on the floor of the martial arts hall.

Three postures, one stand, four powers, five postures, seven punches, eight characters and nine songs.

Play seven punches and practice nine songs, and understand the mysteries of the four skills.

The punching speed at the beginning was very slow, and the movement of the feet was not fast, but later on, the punches became smoother and smoother. From time to time, he could also match the [Kirin Step] footwork to perform various unexpected movement turns...

Sweat continuously overflowed from the sweat glands, and condensed into drops of sweat on Fang Han's body. Occasionally, with the martial arts of Xinyiquan, it seemed to be shaken out of Fang Han's body surface, splashing away in all directions.

During the practice, the bones in the body made a crackling sound...

suddenly.

As soon as Fang Han stepped on his footsteps, he punched straight ahead quickly and swiftly, and a blast of air roared like a wild horse.

There is a saying in the boxing scriptures, the boxing is like a Yang Qi, like a wild in the forest, rising in one breath, like a galloping horse neighing...

After getting used to the Xinyiquan, Fang Han punched out according to the technique of the punching style. The wind of the fist roared, and the strength of the fist was like the neighing of a galloping horse. With one punch, he reached the strength of a galloping horse.

The corners of Fang Han's mouth turned up slightly, and he couldn't help showing a happy smile gradually.

Although he has learned the secret after reading the manual, he is not very confident in actually punching this punch.

As the boxing scriptures say, a thousand dollars cannot buy a sound.

This sound is not a crackling sound, but a punch that can make a sound like a galloping horse. Those who know it will know it, and those who don't know it will not know it.

According to Fang Han's memory, the sound that is hard to buy is often adapted to local conditions. Some people practice the secret book, punching like a galloping horse, which is a relatively common martial arts secret book.

There are also some secrets that after practicing, punches are like tigers and leopards.

There are also some secrets that after practice, the punches are like dragon elephant Prajna, which is breathtaking.

With the sound of punching, Fang Han's smile began to brighten, and the remaining sweat stains shook with him, and the sweat quickly hit the floor...

After walking a few steps, Fang Han wiped the sweat off his body with a towel hanging on the wall, turned around and walked towards the prepared bathtub, took off his clothes, couldn't help but glance at his muscles, Immediately, I couldn't help baring my teeth and let out a cry: Tsk...

Without further ado, he walked towards the bucket and opened the lid on the bucket.

Looking at the steaming and floating herbs in the bucket, Fang Han took off only a pair of panties and stepped into the adjustable bucket. Suddenly, his body sank into the bucket, soaked in warm water. , the next moment, Fang Han couldn't help taking a breath, and the itchy feeling permeated his whole body...

Subconsciously, Fang Han put on a difficult posture according to the posture of [Lion Roaring Iron Shirt].

As the posture was opened, the skeleton of the body made a creaking sound, and the temperature of the steaming water was slowly increasing, his face was a little red from the steaming, and the skin on his body was gradually turning white The direction of the throat changes gradually, the throat cooperates with the rolling syllables, resonates with the blood in the chest, absorbs the medicinal power into the body, makes the medicinal power of the soup bath collide with the blood, and guides this collision to gather in the five internal organs...

The body tightens the muscles according to the law, breathes evenly, accumulates energy, and gathers tremors on the body surface.

woo~
Subtle, with a little buzzing sound, echoing in the bucket...

Fang Han in the bucket couldn't hold back anymore, he jumped out of the bucket quickly, his body was soaked in the medicine bath, and when he jumped out, he was like a boiled lobster, and his body quickly began to grow. flushed.

Jumping out of the bucket, Fang Han didn't say a word, his lips were tightly closed, leaving no gap for sound.

……

Yangcheng, Guangwu.

In the male college dormitory.

Several third-year students were immersed in playing game consoles, brushing test questions, reading books, and doing their own things. Suddenly, the person who was immersed in playing game consoles slapped the side of the bed with an angry face.

With a bang, the rest of the people were startled.

"Mo Xiaobai, can you get well, play a game, and you still practice palm skills? I'll see if you can do it!" Wang Hongyun, who was reading a book, said with a teasing smile on his face.

The rest of the people also laughed, and the little anger that was frightened dissipated.

Mo Xiaobai put down the game console in his hand, and said embarrassingly: "Brother Hongyun, I'm sorry! I really didn't mean it, but I got a little obsessed with it. This game is so fun."

Regarding Wang Neighbor's preference for women to call him Wang Neighbor and men to call him Wang Hongyun, Mo Xiaobai has never been quite sure why, but he is calming down now, so he explained it by the way.

"You don't even ask if Brother Hongyun wants to play!"

Wang Hongyun glanced at the game console in Mo Xiaobai's hand, gave Mo Xiaobai an angry look, and said, "I really love you for nothing."

Without hesitation, he handed over his beloved game console.

"Brother Hongyun, didn't I see you reading a book!"

While explaining, Mo Xiaobai turned around, patted his buttocks, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about playing game consoles, even if Brother Hongyun wants to play with me, I have already arranged for you..."

"Fuck off!"

Laughing and cursing, Wang Hongyun threw a pillow over.He smashed Mo Xiaobai so that he pretended to let out a miserable cry: "Brother Hongyun, be gentle, it hurts..."

Goose goose goose goose goose goose laughter immediately came out in the boys' dormitory.

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