People are in the handyman peak, and they recognize the ancient gods and the golden book

The next day, Lu Zhongmu, who had a bitter face, saw the limp Chen Anian, and the displeasure on his face disappeared immediately.

After teaching Chen Annian boxing yesterday, he went to the back mountain on purpose, but the fruits he picked were sour and astringent, and were thrown by the monkeys in the forest with stones.

Not to mention how unlucky it is.

But seeing Chen Annian like this, Lu Zhongmu felt a lot relieved.

"Annian, how long have you been practicing?"

"Brother Zhongmu, I practiced boxing for the first time yesterday, and I practiced until I couldn't lift my hands."

Chen Annian's whole body was sore, and he grinned when he moved.

The body is still too weak.

If it weren't for the good man Lu, he probably wouldn't be able to practice in his life.

"Practicing boxing still requires a combination of work and rest, otherwise it is easy to hurt the body." Lu Zhongmu was very happy.

Well, the harder you practice, the faster you die.

"But you are a good guy. In the last few days, we must fight hard!"

"Well, I won't back down." How could Chen Annian fail to understand Lu Zhongmu's thoughts?

"By the way, Brother Zhongmu, I seem to have encountered a little problem when I was practicing boxing."

Lu Zhongmu regained his spirit immediately, "What's the problem?"

"I don't know if I practiced it wrong. When I was at the Tanzhong point, I always felt a little cramped and uncomfortable."

Chen Annian explained the mistakes corrected yesterday.

Lu Zhongmu pretended to ponder for a moment, and then said firmly, "This shows that you have already mastered the knack, and the Qi is merging with the blood."

"I believe you will be able to control your Qi and blood soon."

"Really!?"

Chen Annian pretended to be pleasantly surprised.

"Of course, will I still lie to you?" Lu Zhongmu patted his chest and promised, "Well, I'll cook another bowl of Qi and blood soup and deliver it in the afternoon."

"You are now in a critical period of boxing training, you must not slow down your progress."

"Thank you so much, Brother Zhongmu."

There were tears in the corners of Chen Annian's eyes.

Although you are going to poison me to death, I thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Lu Zhongmu left in a hurry.

Grinning his teeth, Chen Annian got up and stuffed the poisonous steamed buns and the added Qi and blood soup into his stomach.

In the remaining pages of the golden book, there were ten extra wisps of divine power, which made Chen Anian laugh out loud.

"One more time, it will be able to gather into a whole drop of divine power."

Chen Annian controlled a ray of divine power to flow into his palm.

Wherever he passed, the soreness in his left arm melted like ice and snow, like soaking in warm water, which was very comfortable.

Chen Annian's eyes lit up, and divine power flowed into every part of his body one after another.

A total of six strands of divine power were spent before and after, and the pain in the body disappeared.

"With divine power, I no longer have to worry about my body being overwhelmed."

"Even hidden injuries that are usually not noticed can be repaired."

Chen Annian suddenly felt like he had broken free from the shackles, went outside and continued to practice boxing.

And every time you practice a boxing, you will control the divine power, combine the divine power with the sense of qi, and circulate it in the body according to the introduction of the exercises.

Not only did he eliminate physical fatigue and repair muscle damage, but Chen Anian also felt that his physical fitness was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the afternoon, as soon as the remaining four wisps of divine power were used up, Lu Zhongmu came over with a bowl of qi and blood soup as promised.

Seeing that Chen Annian was practicing boxing hard, his body was wet, and he was very happy.

Diligence can make up for one's weakness, but overwork leads to death.

Chen Annian drank qi and blood soup, and with Lu Zhongmu's encouragement, he continued to practice boxing in full swing.

Lu Zhongmu was "extremely gratified". Although he hadn't found the secret recipe for the time being, he finally had a sense of accomplishment seeing that Chen Annian was getting closer and closer to his death.

Before poisoning, Chen Annian didn't react at all, so he had no experience of poisoning.

Now Lu Zhongmu enjoys the long-lost pleasure.

That's right.

"Annian, do you want something to eat tonight?"

Lu Zhongmu asked with concern.

"Brother Zhongmu's steamed buns are enough." Chen Anian said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll leave first, and I'll come see you tomorrow." Lu Zhongmu left with a smile, and then sneaked down in ambush in the distance.

"I don't believe it, you don't eat other things."

As a result, Lu Zhongmu waited from afternoon to night and saw Chen Annian practicing boxing over and over again. Even though the ground was wet with sweat, he still didn't stop.

When the body movements were deformed, I stopped to rest for a while, ate steamed buns, and drank qi and blood soup.

"I really saw a ghost."

It was getting dark, and Lu Zhongmu could only curse and leave.

……

Time goes by day by day,

There are only two days left before the assessment,

Lu Zhongmu looked at the pale Chen Anian, and couldn't help but fall into deep self-doubt.

Obviously two days ago, he said that he was about to die, not only his chest was congested, but even his arms were oozing blood.

But why didn't they die violently?

It doesn't make sense.

In the past few days, he spent a lot of money, and even bought two extra Qi and Blood Pills and Du Yuan Pills out of his own pocket.

As a result, Chen Annian was always on the verge of dying, jumping back and forth from side to side.

One moment he was vomiting blood, but the next moment he was able to grit his teeth and persevere.

Not only that, Lu Zhongmu didn't even see the shadow of the secret recipe.

Through these few days of observation, Chen Annian did occasionally eat wild fruits from the back mountain.

But I even ate the unripe wild fruits in the back mountain, and was almost not chased by the monkeys and stoned to death.

It just doesn't work.

Up to now, there is a sour taste in the mouth, and there is still a little anger.

A mouth like a sewer.

There must be something wrong.

Lu Zhongmu patted his face with cold water, cheered himself up with the words of encouragement he gave Chen Anian before,

"It's already reached this time, we must not give up!"

"It's time to use Ice Extract Pill."

Holding the bottle, Lu Zhongmu walked towards Chen Annian.

the other side,

Chen Annian also worked very hard.

Lu Zhongmu's fancy feeding these days is simply too exaggerated.

Qi and blood soup in the morning, blood quenching cream in the afternoon.

Sometimes a meal of poisonous broth is added at night.

Poisonous steamed buns are commonplace.

As a result, although he used two drops of divine power in the past few days, there were still three drops of divine power left in the broken pages of the golden book.

The state is getting better and better, and it is getting more and more difficult to pretend to be bad.

Fortunately, the assessment is about to start, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to pretend anymore.

"Brother Zhongmu, what's wrong with me? Did I practice my boxing wrong?"

Chen Annian kept coughing in his mouth, faintly blood oozing out.

"It may be that you have been practicing too hard these days." Lu Zhongmu said with concern, "Come on, this is Bingcui Pill. After you take it, the problem of qi and blood swelling should be solved."

"really?"

Chen Annian asked weakly.

"Of course." Lu Zhongmu had a smile on his face, but in his heart he scolded Chen Annian bloody.

You should die quickly, how uncomfortable it is to be half dead! ?

Under Lu Zhongmu's watchful eye, Chen Annian swallowed the Bingcui Pill in one gulp, shuddered, staggered, and fell to the ground.

"Annian, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Zhongmu hurried forward and helped Chen Annian up. It was cold and the temperature was getting lower and lower.

"Brother Zhongmu, I...I..." Chen Annian was at a loss and said in a panic.

Lu Zhongmu was overjoyed, and quickly comforted him, "It's okay, this is an ice cream pill worth two low-grade spirit stones, it's a treasure pill to help you cultivate, and it can solve your qi and blood blockage."

"Take a good rest, and when the coldness on your body dissipates, all problems will be solved."

"Really?" At this moment, Chen Anian looked like an aggrieved child, with tears in his eyes.

"Of course, you have a good rest, and I'll go get you some food."

Feeling Chen Annian's drop in body temperature, Lu Zhongmu left contentedly.

And Chen Annian was so happy that he was about to cry, so he could only hide under the quilt to hide the smile on his face.

This ice cream pill is simply too fierce, directly adding a drop of divine power to himself.

This is because he deliberately kept a small part to maintain the skin's low temperature.

If they are all smelted, it is estimated that there will be more.

This Lu Zhongmu,

What a nice guy...