I have a little bit of talent

Fang Mu used his spiritual power to sense everything that happened within dozens of meters around him.

Two powerful and convergent blood and energy emerged faintly from Zhong San and Lu Ming's bodies. There was a stream of energy gathering in each of their Dantian, which flowed from the Dantian to the limbs and bones, and finally returned to the Dantian.

This is the sign that after successful physical training, the false is turned into true through the power of Qi and blood, and true Qi is cultivated!

Cultivation is difficult! As difficult as ascending to heaven!

Even though the Great Zhou Kingdom advocates martial arts and has vigorously promoted the development of practice for many years, it is still difficult for ordinary people to practice!

If the first level of physical training relies on perseverance and hard work day and night, one can eventually achieve something. To enter the second level of Qi training, one must have extraordinary talent and superior skills and classics.

There is only one word difference between practicing Qi and practicing the body, but there is a world of difference between them!

As for cultivating the primordial spirit and entering the third stage of spiritual practice, it is something that ordinary people dare not even think about.

Of course, Fang Mu is an exception. Great opportunity, great wisdom and great perseverance are all indispensable!

"I'm still far behind Master. Even Brother Lu San is better than me."

Fang Mu did not reveal his foundation of cultivating his primordial spirit. For the time being, only Fang Lu, Fang Zheng and himself knew about this. Even Fang's mother thought that her youngest son had only reached the level of cultivating his body.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders at this time, Fang Mu was still a well-known dandy in Yangzhou, and the reputation of Fang Mu's parasites had spread to the capital.

"I dare not compare! I know the young master's talent."

Zhong San smiled and said that he was also involved in the fact that the entire Fang family had kept the matter a secret from the young master. Although he was surprised at the changes in Fang Mu in just one day, he was not surprised anymore when he thought of the other two members of the Fang family.

"Then I'll take my leave and go to Yuanxianlou to reserve a seat first."

Zhong Sanyi clasped his fists and left with the package.

"Come here, I have a few new prescriptions here, take a look and give me some advice."

When Lu Ming saw Zhong San leave, he immediately grabbed Fang Mu's hand and sat down, taking out a few prescriptions from his arms.

Fang Mu took it with a smile and read it carefully.

The master and the disciple discussed the pages of prescriptions, and time passed quietly.

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Yuanxianlou is located in the central location of the entire Xicheng District. It is five stories high and was originally called Yuanxianlou.

Later, Zhou Tai, the first emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, visited here during his southern tour, tasted the dishes and praised them highly.

At the same time, he felt that the word "xian" was too ethereal, so he changed it to "xian", meaning that the dishes are delicious.

With this story, the name of Yuanxianlou spread far and wide.

Today, it has become a world-famous restaurant. When the dignitaries and wealthy businessmen in Yangzhou City entertain guests, Yuanxianlou is their first choice.

The third minute of the You hour is when the sun sets and the moon rises.

Yuanxianlou was bustling with people, many of them dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, toasting and drinking happily. The waiters kept coming and going, helping to serve dishes and pour wine. The restaurant also lit lanterns inside and outside at the right time.

A red stage built in the air on the first floor is particularly eye-catching.

Several women dressed in light gauze and with graceful figures were dancing to liven up the atmosphere.

For a moment, there were lights, wine and women, and the scene was prosperous.

At this time, there was a completely different scene in Yangzhou Hall, the largest hall on the top floor of Yuanxian Building.

The hall, which is over 200 square meters in size, is brightly lit. Three young men are chatting in low voices, occasionally bursting into hearty laughter.

The slightly older boy sitting in the middle was Zhong San. It was obvious that Zhong San was the most important among the three.

Although Zhong San was born a servant, his father was the second most important person in the Fang family. Zhong San himself was also a master in the Qi training realm, so he naturally could not be regarded as an ordinary servant.

"Third Brother Zhong, do you think Mu Ge'er will beat us up now that he has mastered his physical training? After all, we have kept it a secret from him for so many years."

The young man who was speaking had a handsome face and was dressed in white. He held a paper fan in his hand, and hanging from the end of the fan was a green jade pendant, which was extremely valuable!

"I won't beat him, but I guess he'll have to drink a few times."

The other one was dressed in green, had a dark complexion, and looked honest and simple, but his eyes kept darting left and right, and it was obvious that he was not a honest person either.

Zhong San smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. The two young masters have been friends with my young master since they were young. We eat, drink and play together. Besides, it's not just you two who are hiding things from him."

"That's right. Even the most honest boss Fang in your family kept it a secret. Haha."

Another burst of laughter was heard.

"I think you two are itching to be punished!"

When Fang Mu stepped into the living room, he saw these idiots plotting against him, and he was furious.

He walked behind the three people in a flash. Except for Zhong San, the other two only felt a gust of wind passing by, and there was a pain on their heads, as if they were hit by a fist.

"My goodness! Brother Mu, your progress is too scary. I didn't even see it clearly. I have practiced martial arts for two years longer than you!"

The young man in white looked incredulous.

"Mu Ge'er is so powerful! Huang is willing to admit defeat. Bai Xiaoxiao, why don't you apologize and offer a drink so that Mu Ge'er can let you go!" The young man in green shouted while covering his head with one hand.

The young man in blue is named Huang Ren, who is only one character different from a famous landlord. He has a simple and honest appearance, but among the few people, except Fang Mu, he is the most cunning.

His father, Huang Zhengshu, was the president of the Yangzhou City Academy, in charge of the culture and education of the students in the state, and held a high position of power.

The young man in white was named Bai Xiaoxiao. His father was none other than the governor of Yangzhou, a first-rank official of the Great Zhou State. He was seriously ill when he was born and almost died. He was brought back to life by a master, who named him Xiaoxiao, saying that it would be easier to raise him.

Perhaps it was because of the willful nature of their youth, these two people and Fang Mu were birds of a feather.

The three of them often roamed around the market, taking care of unfair things.

To other powerful families, these three sons are the odd ones out. They like to meddle in other people's affairs, especially Fang Mu!

If these three people saw the powerful and wealthy oppressing the common people, they would rush over and beat them without any explanation!

Unfortunately, one of these three people is the son of a college, and the other is the son of a governor. The power and authority of the Fang Mansion is even greater than the other two. Often, the person being beaten can only endure it and cannot fight back. It is really aggrieved.

Therefore, these three people in the inner city were called the three evils of Yangzhou. Over time, their bad reputation spread throughout Yangzhou.

"Stop talking nonsense. It feels much better after a few hits. It's much easier to beat people if you have kung fu. If you hadn't kept it a secret, I would have practiced martial arts a long time ago."

Fang Mu sat down unhappily.

"Brother Mu, how did you do that? When I first started training, I couldn't control my strength well and I broke more than a dozen bowls."

Bai Xiaoxiao asked in confusion. Huang Ren and Zhong San were also very curious.

Fang Mu was silent at first, then he picked up a wine glass and poured a glass of wine. He did not bring the wine to his mouth, but just put the wine glass on the table. Then he stretched out his right index finger and flicked it lightly.

The wine in the glass turned into a straight line and flew straight into Fang Mu's mouth.

"Good wine. The peach blossom wine from Yuanxianlou is still so mellow and smooth."

Fang Mu showed off his control over his qi, blood and strength, and did not forget to give a few compliments.

Huang Ren and Bai Xiaoxiao were stunned, and even Zhong San stared with his eyes wide open.

Don't underestimate the ability to transport wine by flicking your fingers. In fact, it requires precise control of your own blood and energy. Improper operation will only break the wine glass and spill the wine all over the floor.

With this level of control, not to mention Bai and Huang who have not yet fully mastered their physical training, even Zhong San, a master who has already entered the Qi training stage, is not sure whether he can do it.

"Let me try it too." Zhong San became interested, so he took a wine glass, poured some wine in it, and stretched out his finger to shoot.

The wine glass shook and the wine in it spilled onto the table.

Bai Xiaoxiao and Huang Ren also tried it out, and ended up breaking two fine white jade wine glasses on the spot.

"It's far, far worse! I'm really convinced." Zhong San was too embarrassed to try again. Although he could do it by using the skills of controlling his true Qi, he was really inferior to Fang Mu in terms of controlling his own Qi, blood and strength.

"I knew Mu Ge'er was extremely talented, but I didn't expect it to end up like this."

All three of them were secretly shocked.

"Alright, alright. If I don't have enough talent, I'll make up for it with time. It's only a matter of time. Hurry up and serve the food. To celebrate my embarking on the path of cultivation, I won't leave until I'm drunk today!"